"It was just a coincidence. If I hadn't heard him calling you, I might have kicked him out of the car and let him fend for himself."
Xiang Peng smiled, "Well, it seems like Xiaohu has a strong fate, not destined to die."
After speaking, he turned to instruct the subordinates behind him to go check on Xiaohu, leaving just one person to stay with him.
"Why are you wandering the streets late at night, and even ended up in such a remote area?"
Si Ye responded with a question instead: "Your men got ambushed. So, have you been tussling with some forces lately?"
Upon mentioning this, a flash of icy light appeared in Xiang Peng's otherwise gentle eyes.
"Recently, my men took over the business of a rising gang. You know how it is in the underworld. The stronger side gets to make the money. But I didn't expect them to resort to assassination, and they even dared to kill my men. Truly unafraid, these newcomers, daring to kill one of Xiang's people, they must be tired of living."
