Dongmen Yuu looked at the throng of Martial Artists in the distance, a headache already forming.
But no matter how much his head throbbed, he had to bite the bullet and face them. Otherwise, the Dongmen Family's reputation would be utterly ruined, beyond any hope of recovery.
WHOOSH! A figure shot through the air.
In the blink of an eye, Dongmen Yuu was before Qin Ya and the others.
He looked at Qin Ya, who stood at the very front, a flicker of resentment in his eyes that he quickly concealed. Gazing at Qin Ya, he said, "I am aware of why you have all come. You need not worry; I will handle this."
Qin Ya gave Dongmen Yuu an indifferent glance and said coolly, "Patriarch Dongmen, what you say isn't quite right. This isn't a matter of if you'll handle it—you must handle it. And you must handle it in front of us, to give us all an explanation!"
Dongmen Yuu gritted his teeth. "Inspector Qin, what kind of explanation do you want?"
Qin Ya said flatly, "A life for... a life!"
