"Yes, Chen, I was wrong!" Liu the Tyrant hastily lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"Alright, let's just stay put for now. I want to see what those bastards from the Alliance Gang are planning to do!" Ye Chen sneered coldly. The Alliance Gang had changed their leader and were running around recruiting people. Recently, many freelancers from this area of the South City District had been absorbed by them. Some small-time thugs, some hooligans, were also bought over with money! Ye Chen was curious about what use they could have for such people. If the Heaven-defying Gang needed them, they could gather hundreds in a day, but what would they do afterward? Were they supposed to do manual labor?
Even if these people were to do manual labor, they were useless. They were used to wandering around idly, had no patience for work, and certainly no strength for hard labor. Ye Chen found them useless even for fighting. At best, they were just a bunch of trash.
