Player Xu Huo Sends His Greetings
"President, let's go." A player from the First Association came over to Tan Yang, who was standing outside the restaurant. "The Special Defense Department has stepped in. There's no room for us to have a say now."
"We can't leave!" Tan Yang said sternly. "If we leave, this won't be over!"
Anyone with eyes could see that the Two Snakes had powerful connections. If the Special Defense Department intended to protect Young Master Qiu and the First Association simply walked away, they would certainly be purged afterward. So many players had died. Their top priority now was to seize the initiative.
"We found a few videos," Huang Junjie said as he walked over. "They're enough to prove that the Two Snakes is a Cannibal Player organization."
"These are our bargaining chips." Pu Kang had recovered somewhat by now. "Get our people to negotiate with the Special Defense Department."
"Wait a little longer." Tan Yang looked at Xu Huo.
Following his gaze, Pu Kang asked, "Who is that guy? I've never heard of a player organization with someone that strong."
"You know him." Huang Junjie glanced at him. "You wanted to deal with him just a few days ago."
"He's...!" Pu Kang's face filled with shock. Then he turned to look at the man whose sword was still pressed against Young Master Qiu's neck, his expression slowly darkening.
Just then, Team Leader Song arrived with his people. Xu Huo had changed his face, so he didn't recognize him. He raised a hand and ordered his subordinates to aim their guns at the players inside and outside the club.
The First Association and Brother Liang's people had nearly fifty players between them. After a third were accounted for—those who had died or left during the fight—more