Throwing the bloodstained cigarette gun back into the pool of blood, Zheng Jirong took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand. He asked, "Who is the decision maker of the Axe Gang, except this brother Chen?"
"No!"
The master who had recovered quickly trotted over. He glanced at Chen Chen, who had been beaten beyond recognition, and flattered Zheng Jirong, saying, "Now just gather up the gang members in all places. Brother Rong, you are the real leader of the Axe Gang!"
"Hmm..."
Zheng Jirong swept around the hall, walked to a sofa and sat down, just as he pulled out his cigar to prepare some