People around Dan Hanxi stood up nervously from their chairs as they watched the constantly shifting figures on the surveillance video.
"So we are surrounded, what's the rush?"
Dan Hanxi sat on the sofa, with one leg on the coffee table in front of him, wiping the gun in his hands.
The barrel of the gun shone brightly, reflecting a dazzling metallic luster.
"Sooner or later, I will have a showdown with him. If not today, I can't avoid it tomorrow."
"Mr. Dan Hanxi, now that Dan Yi is in charge of the Dan Family, I'm afraid we can't overpower Dan Hanjie. It's better to leave and save our strength for later."
"Leave? You think Dan Hanjie would let me leave America alive?" Dan Hanxi chuckled lightly.
With the death of Dan Rong, his forces were leaderless and quickly defected.
Dan Hanxi was just a young junior on the fringes of the Dan Family's power center. Even with Dan Rong's will, it would be difficult for him to take over smoothly.
Moreover, there was a watchful Dan Yi.
