Almost instantly, neighbors who were still outside all turned to look in the direction where Scorpion had run off.
Brother Biao, a figure who had risen in Jiangzhou City over the past few years.
In the year when twenty-eight high-ranking members of Dragon Tiger Gate were killed, and the monkeys scattered after the tree fell, only Brother Biao rose rapidly.
Circumstances create heroes.
The events of these past few years had forged this kingpin.
At least, had it not been for washing his hands of the underworld, most people in Jiangzhou City would have thought he was an up-and-comer there.
His robust physique, his simple face, and his dragon-like tiger-like stride, all inspired fear in those who saw him.
Many neighbors subconsciously stepped back a few paces, and some children even hid behind their parents, not daring to look.
Murderous aura.
