At 6:40 PM, in the Shanhaige Box at the Yuanfeng Hotel, Tiger Cub and another underling stood guard at the door.
Both were dressed in black suits, standing straight and serious-faced, their alert eyes constantly sweeping the surrounding area.
If one were to describe Tiger Cub and his companion at this moment in eight words, it would be "overwhelmingly imposing, extraordinarily valiant."
Fortunately, Chang Fansha had left earlier; if he had seen this, he would certainly have slapped Tiger Cub and the underling on the head, reminding them that they were gangsters, not Dragon Bodyguards.
The hotel's staff and the guests who came to dine all cast curious glances their way, quietly speculating whether some officials were dining in the Shanhaige Box tonight.
