In the city, especially on the expressways, such a vicious incident had left all the Grey Skins in Manchester covered in ash. Damn it, they had their pride too, okay?
They usually loved small money, loved scamming people, and loved casually taking things into their own hands, but they still had to manage Manchester's overall public security. This was a major metropolis, and it concerned all of their incomes.
But what they had not expected was that today, during the evening rush, such a large-scale incident would occur on one of the city's main expressways. How could it not leave these Grey Skins covered in ash?
They had lost face!
Especially since this was Manchester, where all sorts of influential figures lived. If something like this could happen here, wouldn't it be their own turn tomorrow?
Manchester's Grey Skin leader was directly subjected to a furious roar over the phone and ordered to get to the bottom of the matter!
The Grey Skin leader was also utterly helpless. When the incident happened, he had been holding his mistress and discussing a deal worth several hundred million. At the critical moment, his leader had dragged him up and chewed him out over the phone. There was simply no one else like that!
Didn't that bastard know that, at a time like this, it might cause irreversible consequences for a man?
But he had no choice. The person calling him was his immediate superior. Between a future life of pleasure and becoming a one-armed hero, he chose the former.
After learning what had happened, his heart sank. None of it had anything to do with him, yet such a major incident had landed on his head.
Moreover, he needed to take the blame for this—or rather, find someone reliable to take the