The girl was startled and shrank back, obediently staying in his embrace. Yan Song thought he had frightened her and tenderly patted her head.
"Boss, I'll keep watch here, you take the others and leave first," Eagle spoke up.
Yan Song furrowed his brows as he looked out the window, "They've already left, staying here is useless."
Eagle frowned, "That Pei Qinghan is really bold, daring to openly oppose us."
"The Han Yi Gang he founded firmly controls the southern underworld market. They have vast influence and wealth. Clashing with him head-on brings no benefits; this is the basis of his recklessness."
"Are we really afraid of him?" Eagle couldn't swallow this bitterness, it was just too frustrating.
Yan Song suddenly lowered his gaze to the person in his arms, his eyes swirling with dark undercurrents. He pursed his lips and calmly said, "Strengthen the defenses at Penguin's place, wait for my command to pull the net."
"Yes."
