Chapter 675: A Doorway Full of Kneeling Men

"Who are you, really?" "I'm telling you, I'm an elder of the Black Tiger Gang." "The Black Tiger Gang runs all of Eastside. Nobody dares cross us. The Bai family backs us up." Even pinned under a boot, Cai Dao clung to his pride. His voice shook with a mix of anger and fear as he yelled. "Still not backing down?" Carver Irlan snorted coldly, pulled out his phone, and dialed Bai Tao. It was late, but Bai Tao wasn't resting. There were too many things to sort out, too many fires to put out. He...