Xianglan Street in Xicheng District, a small street about two kilometers from the Thames River.,Of course, he didn't care who this guy had pissed off. All he cared about was finishing this job quickly and then going to pay his water bill.,In an instant, blood gushed out of the wound viciously, like a miniature fountain, spurting straight up to the ceiling. It then shattered into splatter after splatter, crashing down onto the ground with a sizzle and pop.。