In the sewer.
After waiting for ages in a daze, Old Ninth finally saw Little White Tiger.
"CNM, you're finally back!"
It was one of the rare times he had gotten angry with his brothers.
Hi Dog and the others covered their faces helplessly, not daring to approach.
"Buddy, look what I brought you! Breakfast. Touched?"
"Very. Come here and let me thank you properly."
Old Ninth beckoned Little White Tiger over with a sinister grin.
His other hand held a brick behind his back.
They had been brothers for so many years that Little White Tiger naturally wouldn't fall for Old Ninth's tricks so easily.
He stood at the sewer entrance, refusing to go in, and earnestly advised, "Nine, I can put up with you being a little crazy or deranged."
"But you fucking sleep with a lump of rotten meat every day. That's beyond human."
"Be good. I'll buy you a few busty Western girls to play with later, okay?"
"They're comfortable to hold. If you don't like that, I'll kidnap Zhu Le'er so you can cuddle her to sleep."
Little White Tiger backed away with an apologetic smile.
He was afraid Old Ninth really would beat him up.
In all the years he had known him, this was the first time he had seen Old Ninth so determined to get something.
"For the sake of our brotherhood, come here and let me beat your ass. Then we'll call it even."
Old Ninth still wouldn't let it go.
Little White Tiger could only keep trying to talk him around.
What else could he do?
Beat Old Ninth up?
He couldn't bring himself to do that either.
"Jiu'er, be good. I'll get you a few custom-made kawaii ones later, okay? Silicone, just like real people."
"Brother Nine, let it