Tie Xiuqing felt a pang of anxiety. He was very afraid of what the Black Iron Tower might be about to help Wang Zhan verbalize. But the Black Iron Tower suddenly proposed, waving the pack of cigarettes in his hand, "I'll take this pack of cigarettes, and that guy over there wants one too. How about I leave it to you to handle?"
Tie Xiuqing watched him for a long time.
"Okay!"
Without a doubt, both of these men were just following Wang Zhan's orders. Moreover, they had already made their intentions clear, telling Tie Xiuqing directly that if he couldn't bear to act, plenty of others could do the job for him. This was evidence enough to prove that behind the scenes, everything was still being manipulated by that inscrutable Young Master Wang. Therefore, the cigarettes were not a reward but a show of attitude, an indication of Tie Xiuqing's stance. Given this, what options could a lowly Underground City rat like him have?
