Wang Zongwu spoke freely, doing his best to elevate his own status through his words.
But Fang Cheng's face remained unreadable, which led Wang Zongwu to think for a moment before asking another question:
"Brother, judging from your accent, you must be a local. Do you know Chen Chen?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Cheng was taken aback, his eyes flashing momentarily.
The name Chen Chen—how could he possibly not know it?
After the bloodshed that night at the warehouse, the two sides had become outright enemies.
To be ready for action at any moment, Fang Cheng had already made a point of getting informed about all the key Red Tiger Gang leaders.
And Chen Chen was the Gang Leader of the Red Tiger Gang.
Seeing a change in Fang Cheng's expression, Wang Zongwu felt slightly relieved and then continued:
