As the two guys walked out from the pub, they joked and spoke. Carl took out his phone and said, "Let me contact my driver." "Doris, I must go by!" He had hardly put down his phone when a dark figure from behind Doris had slammed into him. Though he put up a fight, the younger guy was ultimately defeated.

The phrase "What the fuck!" To see what was going on, Carl glanced around. One of them was being chased by five guys.

One of them called out, "Mr. Bert," as he walked up to me. He towered above the rest of them physically. The time has come for you...