In West Mountain City, basically everyone was clear about one thing: there was an old man who wasn't an official, but was protected by officials. He controlled any movement within the Black Realm, and that man was Mr. Liu.
"Who are you? Dare to reveal your name." Brother Wolf immediately grew impatient, shouting into the phone, "I'm not easily scared. You think these few words are enough to make me back off? You must be joking."
"I'm not the type to reveal my background. How about we meet in person at the Xinyue Hotel? I'll bring the money. And those few people you have, you can't touch a single one of them. Be there in ten minutes." Mr. Liu's voice was calm and unflustered, as if he had seen through the whole situation.
