These were all the things Wu Gang sensed while they were talking.
However, they couldn't pique Wu Gang's interest. Currently, what he was most concerned about was when Black Tiger would make his move.
About half an hour later, Wu Gang and a few others were playing poker. Since they weren't gambling, Wu Gang didn't even bother to use his x-ray vision.
"Black Tiger has already arrived," Mo Ning whispered into Wu Gang's ear.
Outside the gambling den, Black Tiger was standing at the entrance, with an old man behind him who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with a large head of graying hair, but his whole person appeared very spirited.
"What's this? Can't I enter my own gambling den whenever I want?"
Facing the two sturdy men blocking his way, Black Tiger's face turned icy cold.
"Mr. Feng said, if you come, you're not allowed to enter, but the money that's supposed to be split with you each month won't be a penny short."
