Outside the South Gate Traveler's Inn.
Ruan Youzhi watched a few busy members of the Three Red Gang, frowning slightly.
He'd just joined the Shaving Knife Gang yesterday, hadn't even warmed the seat, slept one night, and woke up to find the Shaving Knife Gang wiped out, and the controller of South Gate Traveler's Inn replaced by new faces.
"Just my luck!"
He muttered softly, a touch of resignation in his voice.
For people like him, known for their intelligence, it's all about the domino effect, so a shift in circumstances mattered a great deal.
Everything moves toward set goals, but if your environment changes, your goals get impacted too, plans have to change accordingly.
For example, if he got too deeply tied to the Shaving Knife Gang, this South Gate Traveler's Inn would be a bad place to stay.
Best to avoid getting targeted by this new faction.
Luckily, they weren't deeply involved yet. Call it a small blessing amid misfortune.
"So what now, Second Bro?"
