"Liang Weiping, you forced my hand," Jin Tianlong said as he flicked the Cuban cigar from his fingers onto the ground and continued, "Even if this Iron Token represents the Chairman's identity, so what? I will continue to sit as the Chairman of the Heavenly Saber Association and will pass it on to my son, and then he to my grandson."
"Liang Weiping, you're right. I did kill my foster father, Jin Yongkang. Why couldn't the old man see the times? I wanted him to consolidate the power of the Heavenly Saber Association while he was in control, but instead, he spoke to me of some damn brotherly bonds, saying he was only acting as Chairman temporarily."
"Since he was unwilling to be a Chairman with full control of the Heavenly Saber Association, then it falls to me, his adopted son, to do it. If there's any blame, it's only because the old man was too stubborn for his own good."
