In a district where control changes hands frequently and uncertainly, there are certainly no police. However, the absence of police doesn't mean no one will maintain order.
Upon receiving reports, the Security Station in Karuzi was on high alert, deploying all its on-duty personnel. Seven or eight vehicles surrounded the entrance of the market. Although their equipment was somewhat inferior to the main forces of the Allied Army, they were armed with semi-automatic rifles, showcasing the wealth and influence of the Allied Army.
Seeing the security forces arrive, the market crowd slowly grew bolder, gathering at the entrance. Even the shop owner, an old lady, cautiously reopened her shop, tiptoeing out and peering from behind the crowd.
"It's really Dragon Stone Type, what luck is this?"
"What good is luck? Killing indiscriminately, the Allied Army won't let him go. Such a large piece of Dragon Stone Type will end up in the hands of the Allies."
