Zhang Qiang was the kind of person who was best at making conversation and getting along with people. Otherwise, anyone else would have found it impossible to take advantage of Alvin and still avoid getting killed.
Seeing that Alvin seemed ready to wash his hands of the matter, Zhang Qiang knew he had to quit while he was ahead.
The so-called Yazi wasn't that difficult a problem for the Gun Club to deal with right now.
But Raymond and the others had caused trouble in India, forcing Wu Fengji to go there and clean up after them. Now that trouble had cropped up back home, Zhang Qiang naturally wanted to drag Alvin into it straight away.
The business in India had nearly driven Wu Fengji crazy. She was decisive and ruthless, but several Deities in India kept "rebelling" all over the country as if they were playing hide-and-seek. It was driving her absolutely nuts.
And the illiterate people who'd grown up in that kind of social environment made perfect soldiers for religious causes. Wu Fengji was the head of the Gun Club, and she had to maintain some semblance of decorum. Random slaughter wasn't something someone in her position should do.
Carol Danvers had been pushed to the front line by Zhang Qiang and Raymond, but Wu Fengji still didn't dare leave. She had to clean up after Carol and handle the aftermath, while also keeping the fighting from spreading too far.
It was all Alvin's fault. It had started with that goddamn "charity gala" at the final of the Wedding Dress Competition in Northern Europe.
Seeing Alvin's sour expression, Zhang Qiang smiled and spread his hands. "We're all friends here, so I won't lie to you.
"If we really had to fight, taking down one Yazi wouldn't be a