The Capital.
The He Residence.
"Old Luo, please, for the sake of how obedient the He Family has been all these years, help my son."
Inside a lavish, luxurious villa, an old man in a traditional Tang suit stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows with a bitter smile.
The old man was stooped and looked to be in his sixties. He was Young Master He's father.
"Yes, my son lacks experience in the underworld, but he was doing it to carry out your grand plan."
"We're both old. I'm not asking for a safe landing for myself, but my son..."
The old man's back looked even more desolate.
"Old Luo, will you trade half a lifetime of friendship for my son's life?"
Every word dripped blood. The person on the other end fell silent.
Everyone had a heart. Overlord had willingly died for Little White Tiger, and Big Boss had been willing to betray his country for his son.
Perhaps most fathers in the world thought this way.
"Even if you committed arson, murder, and robbery, even if you held people up on the road, but Happy Powder..."
After a long consideration, Old Luo sighed. "He can't stay in the Capital anymore. No, he can't stay in the Dragon Kingdom at all. Have him leave."
In the Dragon Kingdom, aside from treason, the gravest offense was getting involved with Happy Powder.
Even the He Family was no exception.
Once it came to light, no one could protect him.
Anyone who crossed that red line was certain to die.
Hearing this, the He Family's old man wept.
With a wretched smile, he said, "All right."
Inside the warehouse.
No matter what Mr. Li tried, Young Master He still refused to talk.
"Stop wasting your breath. Neither of the possibilities you mentioned