[Mission Objective Updated]
[Talk to Long Chuanze. (Not Achieved)]
"Are you still working for the Black Gold Gang? F*cking hell, John, do you know what the situation is like on the streets now?"
"Uh-huh."
John pursed his lips and patted the motorcycle. "I didn't know before, but your guys explained it quite clearly, and they sure know how to make an impression."
"Did you really kill them? Do you think this is some sort of game?"
Long Chuanze's eyes were sharp as knives, his voice hoarse and oppressive, while the mass of Owl Town gang members behind him simultaneously raised their guns.
"When a knife's at my throat, I can't exactly be expected to speak politely... F*cking b*tch, if you've got the guts, pull the trigger, let's see whose balls are bigger."
John met his gaze without a hint of fear.
He was no longer the street kid starting out; now his foot rested solidly on the ground, with a plan for escape through Sianweistan already replaying in his mind.
