So after beating up the small fry, the big shot shows up?
It's always the same pattern.
You can never escape the bottomless trap of clichés.
Lin Fan felt a bit resigned about it.
"Head, this is Gao Yixiong, Hall Master of the Serpent Gang's Tiger Hall. He's a very dangerous man," Wang Baoliu whispered in Lin Fan's ear.
In the past, Baoliu would be so terrified upon seeing Gao Yixiong that he'd practically tumble over himself trying to find a hiding spot.
But not anymore.
This time, his identity and duty compelled him to stand his ground and fight against evil to the very end.
I, Wang Baoliu, am a righteous constable. I will never bow to evil. I swear on my hairstyle, which matches Head's, that I will stand firm and never avoid a confrontation.
"Mm." Lin Fan nodded, locking eyes with Gao Yixiong.
Gao Yixiong: First-rate expert.
