Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 209: You Said It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 392: The Dirt Mound on the Hill
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.1: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3707: Searching for Clues
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 066.1: Heads Delivered from Afar, Part 2
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 9: Scraping It Clean
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 208: Banquet
Around an hour later.
Yong Dong, together with his four subordinates, came out of the train station, and they soon met up with the Third Young Master of Prosperous Dragon Pharmaceuticals, Xing Zihao.
“Pleased to meet you, Zihao.” Yong Dong courteously extended his hand over.
Xing Zihao sat in his car, not bothering to stand up at all. He symbolically shook his hand with Yong Dong before saying, “Come in.”
Yong Dong beckoned for his subordinates to take the car behind before getting on to Xing Zihao’s car all alone. With a polite tone, he said, “Young Master Xing, I’m really sorry for troubling you.”
“Aren’t those competing with you at Songjiang just a bunch of street ruffians?” Xing Zihao asked in displeasure. “Yuan Hua has been on the streets for so long, but he can’t even handle these people by himself?”
Yong Dong quickly explained, “Those ruffians have some connections behind them. The superintendent of Black Street Sector is backing them right now.”
“What can a mere superintendent of a Police Bureau do?” Xing Zihao replied impassively. “Didn’t Yuan Hua say that he is good friends with the higher-ups of the Police Headquarters and the City Government? Why isn’t he tapping into those connections properly then?”
Of course, there was no way Yong Dong would dare to refute this conceited young master, and he couldn’t be bothered to explain the intricacies surrounding the fights on the streets either. So, he simply replied with a smile, “We got careless and made a few mistakes when we first started out.”
Xing Zihao remarked with a frown, “Our company partnered with Yuan Hua in order to spare us the trouble of handling the business there, but it seems like you lot aren’t that reliable either.”
“My apologies. We’ll be more careful in the future,” Yong Dong replied with a nod.
Xing Zihao contemplated for a moment before he took out his phone and asked, “What’s the name of that lad working in Duke Carnival?”
Yong Dong blinked his eyes first before saying with a smile, “We won’t be finding him yet.”
“What do you mean by th
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