"Chop Black Mastiff and his men to pieces and feed them to the dogs. Blood debts must be paid in blood." After giving his orders, White-Browed Marquis headed deeper into the inner hall. Of all the hall masters, he was the only one who could enter and leave freely without being announced.
Outside the hall was noise and chaos; inside, there was only deathly silence.
The plump Councilor Yuan Nian remained composed, though a few more black lines had appeared beneath his eyes. The honored guests seated on either side of him said nothing either, looking as though they were watching a show.
"What happened outside?" Councilor Yuan Nian asked, despite already knowing the answer.
"The gang members were so furious that they killed Black Mastiff's men. Those sinners are wailing and begging for mercy now." White-Browed Marquis never mentioned Yuan Qing being shot. "Their anger is spreading like wildfire. The Takekawa Society has provoked us time and again. Everyone has reached their limit."
"And where do you stand?"
"Kill them." White-Browed Marquis's voice was decisive, like a blade leaving its sheath. "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
After escaping Wansheng Street, Gao Ming drove into the Takekawa Society's territory with several cars in pursuit.
The men guarding the premises wore matching blue uniforms. Compared with Wansheng's vicious thugs, the Takekawa Society's members were somewhat better behaved. At least they came over to ask what had happened.
"Black Mastiff's men shot Yuan Qing dead! Right at his daughter's funeral! Yuan Qing went down, and his guts and blood were all over the coffin lid!"
"Didn't the boss hand Black Mastiff over to Wansheng for questioning? How did he end up shooting Yuan Qing? And at his daughter's funeral, no less? That's fucking insane!"
"It's true! Everyone