"Brother Lok, they didn't dare show up at all last night. They were probably scared," Blackie told Shui Fong Lok with a grin in the teahouse.
"Hongxing?" Shui Fong Lok smiled mockingly. "I thought they were supposed to be so impressive. Turns out they're nothing special!"
"So what if they're Hongxing? This is Macau Island. Even a dragon has to coil up here, and even a tiger has to lie down," another maid said arrogantly.
"Brother Lok is the biggest name on Macau Island now. Hongxing can't stir up any trouble!" Blackie chimed in.
Shui Fong Lok laughed a few times. "They were lucky they ran fast! But don't let your guard down. Keep your men around the Lisboa casino these next few days. If they dare show up, hit them."
This business had to be handled cleanly and decisively.
"Brother Lok, if Hongxing's people dare show up, I definitely won't let them get away." Blackie immediately thumped his chest and swore.
"Ah Cai, keep an eye on Shepherd Lane. If Hongxing's people make a move, tell me immediately," Shui Fong Lok instructed.
Ah Cai, the arrogant-looking maid, immediately said, "You won't need to lift a finger, Brother Lok. I can beat them back myself. They only have a little over two hundred men, and plenty are new recruits. How much fighting power can they have? They can shout to make up the numbers, but an actual gang fight... ha!"
The others laughed too.
The men over on Shepherd Lane were the ones Ah Long led.
GS had tossed him some men and a sum of money. After taking a street that originally belonged to Mo Lo-bing, he had started recruiting, making quite a stir. Aside from his hundred Hongxing fighters, he had only managed to attract another hundred-odd men