Gray Wolf Bar.
In the dance floor, men and women moved their heated bodies together, exuding a chaotic vibe.
This night, for the bar, was destined not to be peaceful.
Zhang Fei, the Third Gang Leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang, personally led his men into the bar, over two hundred followers emanating a fierce gaze.
"Fierce Tiger Gang business, if you don't want to die, get the hell out." A burly man shouted to the crowd.
Already frightened by the intrusion of Zhang Fei and his men, the men and women, upon hearing this, scattered like their lives depended on it. In no time, those indulging in the nightlife fled clean.
Zhang Fei pulled out a cigar, holding it in his mouth, his gaze sinister and sharp.
"Third Gang Leader." The burly man displayed a cunning smile and personally lit the cigar for Zhang Fei.
