"It must be one of Liangzi's lackeys who tipped them off!"
Xie Bing stepped outside to count his men. There were only a dozen or so. It wasn't hard to guess that Liangzi's lackeys from his heyday would certainly side with Cheng Li. Coupled with the people Cheng Li brought with him, they were clearly outnumbered.
However, Xie Bing was not prepared to give up without a fight!
"Everyone, please exit through the back door. I'll treat you all for a drink another day!" Leading his dozen comrades, Xie Bing resolutely descended down the stairs.
Since his father was murdered, he, once the privileged scion of the underworld, had been reduced to being someone else's lackey, subjected to incessant scorn. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Taking out Liangzi was an opportunity for him. It was a hard-fought opportunity that he did not want to lose, even if it meant his death!
