Ren Feng nodded and stood up: "Make sure this matter is handled as soon as possible."
Looking at the glass of wine still on the table, Lang wanted to pick it up and drink it. But as soon as he touched the wine glass, unexpectedly, the previously intact Mark cup suddenly emitted a crisp crack sound!
Tiny cracks appeared on the Mark cup, and soon the entire cup was covered in cracks from inside out.
It seemed that just a slight touch would shatter the entire cup, yet the wine inside lay quietly untouched.
Lang's heart was once again shocked. He reached out and touched it, and suddenly, with a crisp sound, the wine glass shattered directly.
Lang took a deep breath, further solidifying his confidence in following Ren Feng.
"Then, it's time to take the first step in establishing the gang." Lang's eyes gleamed with a flicker of light, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, "Those brothers from back then should get together again."
...
Evening, at a pork shop.
