The White Forehead Marquis looked at the chubby Councilor Yuan Nian standing beside the Mountain Lord, gritting his teeth. That old thing has undergone countless transplants and modifications to prolong his own life. In search of matching and healthy organs, the Wansheng Gang has murdered innumerable young people.
I'd thought Councilor Yuan Nian would stand by my side, but he treated Wansheng as a bargaining chip from the very beginning and switched allegiance to the Mountain Lord of the First District.
"Next, I'll have to trouble the Mountain Lord," Councilor Yuan Nian said, puffing his big belly with a face full of smiles, as if everything were in his control: "The gangs from the Fifth, Sixth, Ninth, and Eleventh Districts are on their way. The Night Police's territory will be under your management in the future. The Municipal Council Hall has always been fair—the more effort someone puts in, the more they get."
