"Hahahaha, Brother Hao is here! Kid, let's see how you escape this time!!" Da Xia, who had been cornered, suddenly burst into triumphant laughter. Even he couldn't believe how quickly the tables had turned. With Brother Hao's arrival, he felt reassured!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Brother Hao strode like a tiger towards the booth area, accompanied by several genuine members of the underground syndicate. The crowd's gaze towards him was filled with fear.
Because unlike Da Xia, who was merely a minor leader watching over the White Horse Club, Brother Hao was one of the trusted confidants of Guo Xiaolin, practically the club's controlling figure.
