Wang Xuan got the bulletproof vest he wanted, and his men also found a Hummer H1. Wang Xuan did not ask where they had gotten it. They would return it after using it anyway, and even if they wrecked it, they could afford to pay for it.
Still, it was time to think about getting himself a few good cars.
The fifty or so carefully selected men were ready as well. Wang Xuan arranged for them to lie in wait nearby as a second wave of support, while he drove the Hummer straight toward the soccer field.
Just as he had expected, Viper had arrived early. His men had forced open the stadium gate, and the Hummer's headlights shone directly onto the group in the middle of the field. Viper stood there with his men, waiting for Wang Xuan.
Ah Wai stood beside Viper, held up by the men around him. He looked as though he could barely stand.
Wang Xuan drove straight to a spot not far from them, parked without turning off the engine, opened the door, and jumped out.
"Viper, didn't you want me to come? I'm here now. What are your terms?" Wang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it carried far through the silent night.
Viper felt inexplicably awkward. He had suffered too many losses at Wang Xuan's hands, especially when Xinghui opened for business, when he had nearly died. Now that he was facing Wang Xuan again, his plan might have been thorough, but he still felt somewhat uneasy.
"The legendary Blood Dragon really is loyal. You actually dared to come alone to the meeting. Should I say you're brainless, or praise your courage?" Viper had rarely gotten the chance to gain the upper hand over Wang Xuan, so he could not wait to