Chapter 70: Brotherhood Code

The heavy sound of doors slamming shut echoed one after another, like war drums before battle. Someone took the lead when stepping out of a car. Following his lead, a group of taxi drivers trailed closely behind, some gripping car repair wrenches, others wielding jack handles, and a few holding half-meter-long chain locks. As the crowd approached, a rough voice shouted, "Let's see who dares to lay a finger on my friend!" The speaker was a tall, sturdy man with tanned skin, a square face, and thick...