At eight in the evening, a Hummer carrying Shi Tiexin arrived in Shinjuku and stopped before a high-rise building.
Da Xing's underlings were already waiting at the entrance. The moment they saw the vehicle, they came forward to open the door and called out, "Zun Ge!" Then they respectfully greeted the driver and the accompanying man as well. "Brother Xiong, Brother Nan."
That was right. The ones who had come with Shi Tiexin were Zhou Xiong and Zhou Nan. Ever since San Fan's downfall, the two had naturally been absorbed into Shi Tiexin's ranks.
Violent D had a great many matters to deal with now. Aside from handling underworld affairs, he also had to make frequent trips to the hospital. Xiao Wei was still hospitalized there, and Violent D often needed to care for her, so Shi Tiexin's dedicated driver and on-call underling had become Zhou Xiong and Zhou Nan.
Shi Tiexin strode into the building with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.
Led by Da Xing's underling, he took the elevator to the top floor. Pushing open a door, he entered what looked like a rather luxurious club.
Wang Dafa was seated inside the club, with A'cheng at his side saying something. When he saw Shi Tiexin arrive, A'cheng immediately fell silent. Wang Dafa alone continued to puff on his cigar with a smiling face.
Shi Tiexin greeted him first. "Brother Fa." Then he glanced at his colleague, who served in the same hall, and offered another greeting. "A'cheng."
A'cheng gave a smile that did not reach his eyes. "So it's A'zun."
Shi Tiexin raised a brow.
A'zun? Was A'cheng worthy of calling him A'zun?
"He's your senior. You should call him Zun Ge. Only I can call him A'zun." Wang Dafa rose and opened his arms,