Li Yeqi placed the phone face down on the desk. He picked up the investigation report, which had a photo attached. The man in the photo had a sly look, with a particularly disreputable mole between his eyebrows.
He furrowed his brow, "This person looks a bit familiar."
"Right, Seventh Master, I also felt he looked familiar. Then I seriously thought about where I had seen him, and finally, it came to me, Wolong Gang..."
"Wolong Gang." They said in unison. Zhou Bei's eyes lit up, and he gathered the courage to tease, "I didn't expect Seventh Master to remember, he's just a small fry from the Wolong Gang. After we cleared them out, he took advantage of the chaos and became the boss. Now all those small-time crooks listen to him."
Li Yeqi's eyes narrowed dangerously. He said coldly, "Looks like we need to clear them out again. He's messing with my woman, how inappropriate."
