Leading the group was a curly-haired man who looked young. He sneered and shouted, "Nathan, what a coincidence. I didn’t expect to meet you here!"
Nathan was clearly flustered. He had brought only a small group for a regular hunting trip but now, facing nearly twenty well-armed men, he quickly realized that they were outnumbered and outgunned.
‘How could this happen?’ Nathan couldn't understand.
The curly-haired man laughed maniacally, "It really is a coincidence. Who would've thought I'd run into a useless fool like you here. What, did you come to ask me for money? Well, tough luck, I won't give you a dime."
Nathan, infuriated, retorted, "We're both Judges. Wouldn't it be better to manage the Predators together instead of greedily hoarding everything for yourself? Give me back my mone
