"Because the rule of the Waiting Zone forbids killing, those people act without any scruples, and every year there are quite a few newcomers to the Waiting Zone who get swindled until they have nothing left but their underwear."
Zhang Fusheng seemed thoughtful:
"Then why is it called Beheading Alley?"
"Ah, that." The old butler replied, "A few years ago, people there staged a setup and deceived a Grandmaster."
"In a fit of rage, the Grandmaster beheaded everyone in the alley. Since then..."
Zhang Fusheng understood.
He released his grip, and the old man collapsed to the ground, with five bloody holes still bleeding from his skull,
The old butler then said:
"Mr. Zhang, you don't understand the Waiting Zone. If you want to go to Beheading Alley, I can guide you."
"Coincidentally, the third airport to Chongyang City is also next to Louis Street, and we're taking the flight tonight anyway."
Zhang Fusheng nodded cheerfully, lifted the trembling old man with a grin:
