"That's Ma Hongying from the Central Garden District. His boss heads the district's second-largest force. Ming King originally planned to let them take over West Garden, but you snatched it away. He's not here with good intentions."
Xiao Yuan stood beside Little White Tiger, narrowing her eyes as she warned him quietly.
"Handle this properly. Everyone else is watching."
Old Man leaned close to Little White Tiger's ear and quietly reminded him, "If you back down today or let him steal your thunder, you won't be able to keep the people on the streets in line."
The other side had come looking for trouble. If this wasn't properly resolved today, people would question whether Little White Tiger could keep West Garden under control.
After all, he and Old Ninth were too young. Many people thought they were merely Mr. Li's fronts.
Little White Tiger nodded silently and glanced at the people standing in a row.
Ming King pretended not to notice and gathered a few Congressmen around him, chatting about everything under the sun.
The others also chose to turn a blind eye. They were clearly waiting to see what happened.
Waiting to see whether he could keep the situation under control.
"Fucking punk."
Zhang Yang reached for the handcuffs behind his back, but Little White Tiger caught his hand.
"I can handle it."
Little White Tiger shook his head.
"Ma Hongying is known as the Central Garden District's number one madman. He has no scruples about anything. His boss sent him here, so this definitely won't end peacefully today." Mr. Li frowned and glanced at Ming King's back, muttering, "I thought he'd compromised. Turns out he's playing dirty."
Little White Tiger casually lit a cigarette. "Mad? Heh."
Glancing at Old Ninth, who had one hand in his pocket, Little