A similar incident had occurred a few years ago. Hong Jiu had been sleeping soundly in his bedroom late at night when a drunken subordinate, emboldened by alcohol, had knocked on his door and woken him up.
It was one thing to disturb someone's rest, but to disturb the ill-tempered Gang Leader of the Red Blood Gang...
The outcome was predictable. The ruthless Hong Jiu had, of course, killed the drunk subordinate and buried him in the garden as fertilizer.
Years had passed, and now something similar was happening again. From Hong Jiu's perspective, someone had clearly forgotten what happened that day.
'This kind of disrespect to the Gang Leader must be punished severely. I'll make an example out of whoever did this... with their life!'
CREAK.
Based on the direction of the retreating footsteps, they had gone to the right.
His face a mask of fury, Hong Jiu threw open the study door and stepped out.
