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"Brother Qiang!"
Just when Zhang Qiang was planning to go find trouble with Xinmeng Group at dawn.
A lackey tumbled and crawled his way in from outside, his face covered in panic.
"What's the panic, what happened?"
Zhang Qiang asked coldly.
He didn't like it when his subordinates made a fuss over a little trouble, showing too much cowardice for his taste.
"Xiao Chen is here!"
The lackey shouted anxiously.
"I knew it was him, how many people did he bring?"
Zhang Qiang threw the cigarette butt in his mouth onto the ground and stomped on it hard, ready to fight.
"Looks like there are ten people with him, including that Zhang Qi."
The lackey answered.
Tiangang's thirty-six had not all mobilized.
The others were still responsible for overseeing other areas, maintaining the peace in Linhai's underworld.
Some were at the Martial Arts School training the next batch of brothers, the "Earth Fiend Seventy-Two".
