The jeering from the small-time thugs stopped abruptly. The first thug to speak let out a cold snort, then said seriously, "Kid, don't be ungrateful. Let me tell you, this here is our Brother Meng Hui. Previously, the one in charge around here was Brother Biao."
Fearing that Huang Liyong might not understand, the thug continued, "But he won't be around here anymore. From now on, you all will answer to our Brother Hui, got it?"
"What about that bald guy you mentioned earlier? Is he one of Yang Biao's men?" Lin Chuan couldn't help but ask. If the bald guy and Yang Biao's people were in the same group, then it would be easier to handle.
