The looming crisis has rendered the two old fellows speechless. If what this kid says is true, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yet, they haven't received any news, not even a word from Hongmen.
This is...
Shocked, the two old fellows exchanged glances, completely uncertain if it was true or not.
To ascertain the truth, they shared a look. Hong Decang stood up, "I have some matters to attend to. Apologies, Yang, I'll be back once it's done."
"Please, Family Head Hong."
Hong Decang turned and walked out, arrived at the greenery nearby, found a secluded spot, and dialed the Hongmen sect leader's number, "Sect Leader Hong, what's going on? Yang Fan—this kid—came personally, claiming the Las Vegas Consortium sold all the Singapore casinos to him. Is this true?"
Hong Xing sighed and confirmed to Hong Decang, "It's true."
Hong Decang felt his mind buzzing, "How could it be? How did this happen?" He couldn't control his shock and blurted out.
