"Don't give me those excuses, I only look at results. I don't want to have to step in personally. You know if I do, your position as Hall Master won't be secure anymore." The drug lord, observing the battlefield from afar, spoke emotionlessly: "I have no need for the incapable."
"Yes, boss, I'll handle it right away and make sure to deliver a satisfying result," Hei Er's heart sank upon hearing the drug lord's words. He understood the implication: if he didn't handle the situation properly, death or something even worse awaited him.
"Keep a close eye on those two directions," After departing the drug lord's presence, Hei Er took up his pistol and binoculars to join the ongoing gunfight.
Peering through the binoculars at the direction from which the bullets were coming—the direction of Situ Che, Loo Jie, and Jiang Anbang—he relayed orders to the subordinates beside him.
