Ebbtide Gang Base.
"Carrion Vulture" Gerry held a long-stemmed pipe in one hand, the professional's robust physique ensuring his breaths were slow and lengthy, with twin streams of light white smoke jetting out of his nostrils in bundles, crashing against the floor underneath, surging and dissipating.
"How's it been at Suo Yu Bay recently?"
His triangular eyes were shrouded in the deep shadows cast by high arching brows, his head slightly lowered, leaving his facial expression unclear, only his sinister voice reverberating inside the room.
As the leader of the Ebbtide Gang, now was a time ripe for expansion, he should be stationed at Suo Yu Bay, yet coincidentally the Sha Hua Fishmen were initiating deals, such contacts with such powerful mysterious races required utmost caution, a slight misstep could lead to disastrous consequences, Gerry couldn't rest easy, deciding to lead the team away from the port personally.
