"A counterfeit ticket has been detected. Please come with me."
At this moment, only about sixty people remained in the train car. The bloodstains had yet to disappear. The passenger, who had just been called, visibly trembled. However, after witnessing the previous scene, who would still dare to disobey the ticket inspector now?
They might not know where they would be taken, but if they dared to resist now, they'd be sent straight to hell!
With that thought in mind, the passenger could only stand up alone. But the moment he did, his body was suddenly yanked by a powerful force, pulling him swiftly to stand behind the ticket inspector. The passenger did the same when the inspector lifted his foot to walk. He followed behind the man, each step stiff, sluggish, and weary.
