"Godfather!"
Huo Ben, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but speak up, "Sister Hong's background isn't clean. She's a protégé of the Dark Night Queen in Jiangning City. If we let her manage, aren't we letting outsiders control our business?"
"All these years, if it weren't for Sister Hong, do you think you could control those women?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanchun snorted coldly, "Huo Ben, you call me godfather, so I protect you as much as I can. But in Red Flag County, who doesn't know about your Human Mortar business? You know better than anyone who those women are you've been keeping in there. Haven't you ever reflected on your revengeful nature all these years?"
"Godfather... those people wronged me... I didn't bury them alive, that's already a blessing!"
Mentioning the Human Mortar was akin to touching Huo Ben's raw nerve. If it were anyone else, he might have already turned hostile, but even when facing Zhao Chuanchun, he instinctively clenched his fists.
