Tong Family, Tong Shaojie's villa.
Sitting upright on the sofa was a middle-aged woman in her fifties; although she was well-maintained, her face was sullen, giving off a somewhat harsh impression.
"Shaojie, I told you to wait a few days before coming back. Why didn't you listen? Now, look what's happened. If the third child's family is in trouble, what do you think the old man will say?" the middle-aged woman said coldly.
Tong Shaojie frowned and shook his head, "Mom, it's useless. The guy beside Su Jing is a grandmaster-level expert. Even 'Blood Wolf' would probably have a hard time posing a threat to her, and trying to act against her could easily backfire and expose us. You've made a wrong move!"
"Lately, the major gangs on Hong Kong island have all shown varying degrees of restlessness, their internal conflicts attracting various factions from across Asia to Hong Kong. I understand that you want to stir up trouble amidst the chaos,
