"Is the White Feather Gang really that influential?" Lin Qi was somewhat surprised after hearing this.
Companies and businesses in the suburbs were not something just anyone could establish. They were generally opened either by the children of influential figures living in the city proper or by martial artists themselves.
As for the children of influential figures living in the City of Light Chasing proper, forget the White Feather Gang, ranked seventeenth among the wilderness gangs—even the number one wilderness gang would not merit a second glance from them, for fear of dirtying their eyes.
Martial artists went without saying. The two simply existed on entirely different levels. If the White Feather Gang dared threaten a martial artist, it would be no different from thinking its life was too long.
"Little Lin, aren't you underestimating the weight of a top-twenty wilderness gang?" Luo Qi said helplessly. "You might think those suburban companies and businesses belong to influential figures, so how could a wilderness gang dare act up? But what you probably don't know is that those influential figures never managed those companies or businesses at all. They simply collected Bits every month. Everything was handled and managed by the employees."
"On the surface, those employees had decent status in the eyes of the suburban drifters and residents. But in truth, they were merely servants of those influential figures. Those big shots did not care about anything else. They only cared how many Bits they received every month. If the amount was short, they could fire someone in minutes."
"Many of the major wilderness gangs knew this. I often heard friends who worked at companies and businesses complain about it."
"When companies and businesses commissioned transport, it was usually the people from those companies begging the major wilderness gangs. Some smaller