Carla took a taxi to the intersection and ran all the way to the street where the confrontation was happening.
She was a little anxious, the cold wind poured into her throat. Her face was flushed red, but she was still biting her teeth and running.
Carla exhausted all her strength and finally saw them.
She bent over, hands on her knees, gasping for breath.
Such a strenuous run made Carla's heart pound heavily and fast, and her chest heaved more and more with each breath.
Carla maintained this posture for a long time before she finally stabilized her breathing and looked up.
At that moment, she suddenly had a real understanding of the power struggle.
The dark red ground and the crowd dressed in black... Everyone held weapons in their hands, their expressions fierce, as if ready to fi
