"..."
Dong Cheng had been standing tall among the crowd, basking in the flattery of the other Young Wolves.
Several curses from inside the room came crashing down on him.
His expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively hunched his shoulders.
No wonder the pack of Young Wolves around him had only been saying nice things. Not one of them had secretly offered him a gift, hoping to curry favor and join Four Directions Street.
After all, the reason Chongyang Street was so popular with the Young Wolves was that no constables dared go there.
Now Four Directions Street had become much the same. Master Lin seemed far easier to deal with than Silk-Pulling Wolf. How could the whole pack not be tempted?
Dong Cheng had been puzzled about it earlier.
Now he finally understood. A tiger had come over from North City!
"Ahem."
Master Mo cleared his throat twice and shifted his gaze from Lin Shu. The others fell silent as well.
Behind them, Yin Ling quietly clenched her fist, a little color returning to her face.
As expected, Liu Zhen had been the most loyal old dog under Heavenly Fiend Tiger. Now that he was dead, the Yamen had shown no reaction for some reason, but his master was bound to step forward and do something.
That Lin fellow had no sense of restraint, killing his way from Green Willow Alley to Four Directions Street.
His reputation had soared, but he had made more and more enemies along the way.
If this tiger had really come for Liu Zhen, then perhaps she could reclaim the two alleys she had given up earlier today.
And Four Directions Street, which had already been conquered, had gone from being ignored to becoming a hotly contested prize.
No one in the hall spoke,