Joseph said seriously, "Dragon Head, please believe me, this was not my intention."
"Then whose intention was it, the Black Dragon Association, the Black Bear Association, or another organization?"
"Dragon Head, please don't make it difficult for me. If I speak out, I'll be a dead man. I have elders and children to look after."
Joseph looked mournful, not at all like a police officer, rather more like Xiang Hai Long, as if he were the prisoner being interrogated by the other party.
"Alright, I won't make it hard on you, but please don't make it hard on me either. I like this place very much, so I won't be leaving anytime soon. Maybe one day when I'm tired, I'll leave on my own without you needing to invite me."
Xiang Hai Long's gaze suddenly turned cold, as sharp as an eagle's, "But remember this, wherever I may be, whoever dares to touch my men, I will take their hands and feet. You know the fate of Ye Yin."
"I can promise the Dragon Head this."
