Trish's proposal made everyone brighten up.
Brown nodded in agreement and said, "In these past two days, we've taken over quite a few local gangs in Shanghai and it appears very impressive. However, relying on these to fend off Night Emperor's revenge is far from enough. If we unite, even the assassination methods of the powerful Night Emperor couldn't do anything to us."
Ghost Rope also nodded, but then shifted the conversation to the most crucial question: "Who will be the leader?"
Everyone's faces showed a strange expression. They were all leaders of various forces, and it was unrealistic for them to submit to someone else.
Brown lit a cigarette, his face full of ruthlessness, and said, "Last time, my bullet severely wounded Night Emperor, so I should be the leader."
"Heh."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Rope sneered, "Little cowboy, don't forget, my Ghost Rope also hit Night Emperor. If you can be the leader, why can't I?"
