"Code numbers aren't arranged like that."
Yan Yu'an, holding a bowl of soy milk, painstakingly explained to Han Bin, "I told you it's a temporary code number, it just depends on which squad enters first, and they get placed at the forefront."
"And what did you call me just now? Some kind of 'flirty dragon'?"
"The wandering lothario, the 'Nine-patterned Dragon' — that's what they say on Jianghu."
"Who says that?"
Han Bin hesitated, scratching the back of his head and pondering for a long while before waving his hand and saying, "I don't remember exactly, but I heard the senior brothers say something about Binhai Wharf having a Dragon and two Tigers, something with gold, silver, copper, iron..."
"No way!"
