Chapter 78

As expected, a truck was parked at the entrance of the company. The skinned corpse of a Tibetan mastiff was hanging from the frame, creating quite a gruesome sight.

There were also a few burly men standing shirtless and revealing their tattoos. They stood beside the dog’s mangled corpse, brandishing their sharp knives. All of them looked vicious and ready to fight.

The skin of the Tibetan Mastiff had been thrown onto the company’s porch. They had also splashed two buckets of red paint, forming a large pool of crimson on the ground. It was as if the place had been flooded with blood.

At the top of the stairs, more than ten of Evamor’s black-clothed security guards stood in a row to prevent the troublemakers from entering the office. The security captain was negotiating with the people in the truck, trying to get them to leave as soon as possible, but they were not having it.

The bald man in the lead cursed him out. "This is none of your business, cuck. It’s within our rights to ski