Outside an upscale residential complex in Chun Prefecture.
Dong Gui drove his expensive luxury car while talking on the phone. "Don't worry, Brother Bu. I'll make sure this is handled properly."
"Will those gunmen agree to implicate Little White Tiger?" Bu Tingyang asked uneasily.
Uncle Yu and the other man were the most important link in the entire affair.
As long as they firmly implicated Little White Tiger at the press conference, Old Pei would have to respond, whether he wanted to or not.
A citywide manhunt would be unavoidable.
Otherwise, how could he command respect as mayor in the future?
Once certain things came to light, they were no longer under anyone's control.
"We've kidnapped the gunmen's families. They won't dare refuse. Heh." Dong Gui confidently lit a cigarette. "Everyone has something that can be used against them, and I happen to be very good at finding their weak spots."
"Good. Thanks for the effort. I certainly won't go back on what I promised you."
Bu Tingyang gave his solemn reply.
Dong Gui's eyes lit up with a greedy gleam.
"All right, that's settled. I'm going to preside over the press conference now."
With the other man's promise secured, Dong Gui felt exhilarated and refreshed.
Even the sky seemed to be clearing, reflecting his good mood.
"Whoosh."
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Just then, five young skateboarders in hooded sweatshirts swept past his car and entered the residential complex, wearing headphones.
In high spirits, Dong Gui glanced at the youths. "Ah, the wonderful days of youth."
Backstage at the venue.
Busy staff and Security Bureau officers standing ready packed the backstage area.
The media representatives at the venue had long been waiting eagerly.
Dong Gui had called a briefing on the case in the Security Bureau's name.
For the reporters, this