Time flies like an arrow, and days and months go by like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed since the Thai police announced a severe crackdown on the underworld.
At night, Sura, who used to be Wang Hong's protector, disguised himself and came alone to a villa on the south side of Bangkok.
The owner of the manor is Thai Tiger.
He's the Dragon Head of the Water Bamboo Gang, the biggest underworld leader in Thailand!
When Sura, who once protected Wang Hong, saw Sura in the villa's hall, he looked a bit moody and his face was gloomy.
"Thai Tiger, I hope you know that although your protective umbrella is my superior, I hope you understand that I, Sura, can respect him, but I can also disrespect him!" Sitting on the sofa, Sura crossed his legs, black-faced and coldly said.
Faced with Sura's anger, Thai Tiger was not afraid. On the contrary, he even showed a bright smile.
