But they were just dreaming about it.
Because they knew the gap in status was too big. With their looks, they might not even catch the eye of these big shots.
So when the white ladies heard that Black Jack's men were actually going to assassinate this big shot, they couldn't help but gasp, some of them anxiously asked, "Sir, I heard that guy has a special powerful force under his command, which is no weaker than the City Defense Army.
Sir, are you really sure nothing will go wrong?"
Black Jack, drunk, heard this and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He slapped the white lady across the face and said, "What, you don't believe me?"
The white lady felt a stinging pain on her face from the slap but didn't dare to show any displeasure. She quickly got up from the ground, bit her lip, and said, "Sir, you've got it wrong, I was just worried about you."
The white lady kept on saying nice things, soothing Black Jack's mood.
