At this moment, inside a private room in the Royal International Club, there sat another bunch of hooligans. They were the followers of Chen Fu, leader of a dozen or so axe gang members. They were sitting together, indulging in a drinking spree. One of the underlings smashed his cup forcefully onto the table and lamented, "Second Master, the fight we had at Boduo College a few days ago was so frustrating. We actually got defeated by a bunch of students."
Then, a yellow-haired member also slammed his chopsticks onto the table, echoing the sentiment, "Exactly, when has our axe gang ever been so humiliated? Should we find another chance to go back and settle the score?"
