Lu Mingze turned his head and glanced at Minamoto Chisaki's group, a faintly amused smile on his lips.
Following his gaze, Su Enxi finally noticed another group standing more than ten meters away, looking equally furtive.
She frowned, finding those faces somewhat familiar. After thinking for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up as she recognized them.
Weren't those two heads of the Eight Clans of the Serpent?
Su Enxi had investments in many of the Eight Clans of the Serpent's businesses. Not small-time investments, but massive capital injections—enough for her to speak loudly at shareholders' meetings.
In terms of funding alone, she likely had more money in those businesses than any single clan did. Calling her the ninth clan of the Eight Clans of the Serpent would not have been an exaggeration.
"Boss, should we intervene?" Mai Sakatoku asked quietly.
Lu Mingze smiled. "Of course we should. How could we miss such a good show?"
Mai Sakatoku found Boss's attitude somewhat strange. In her eyes, Boss should have been the person most concerned about Lu Mingfei—
Perhaps even more concerned than Lu Mingfei himself.
By all rights, if this group of gangsters wanted to teach Lu Mingfei a lesson, Boss should have stopped them no matter what. So why was he now—watching as though he were enjoying a show?
She did not ask. Having followed Boss for so long, she knew some questions would yield no answers even if asked. It was better to wait and see.
At the same time, Minamoto Chisaki's group looked over as well.
Minamoto Chisaki and Uesugi Koshi turned their heads almost simultaneously, their gazes crossing the ten-meter distance and landing on the group of two women and one child—
That combination—was a little off.
Minamoto Chisaki frowned slightly. He knew that he gave