"Brother Mang," in the bar filled with flashing lights and swirling colors, someone pushed open the VIP room's door. He looked at the man surrounded by women inside and found the person he was seeking. He quickly approached, bent over, and whispered in his ear, "It's time. Brother Kai wants you to take the men to the next target immediately."
The man coldly glanced at him, chuckled, and pushed the woman sitting on his lap aside. He picked up the glass on the table, drained it, and rose abruptly. Addressing the men who had quieted as he stood, he said, "Brothers, put down the women and the drinks. We've got work to do."
He licked his lips with a bloodthirsty expression. "Liu Kai, that hypocrite, is finally planning to do something. Who knows when he'll be as decisive again? Let's take this opportunity to have a blast and wipe out that Nine Pavilion!
"Alright!"
"Alright!"
