Between dealing with the government constables investigating the attack and managing the countless affairs at the docks, Liu Qizhi hadn't had much time to rest these past two days. As a result, his face was gaunt and haggard.
"Liu Qizhi, please, have a seat." Seeing Liu Qizhi's exhausted expression, Fang Jingtang quickly ushered him to a chair. Once he was seated, Fang Jingtang personally walked over to the table and poured him a cup of tea.
"Thank you, Gang Leader." Liu Qizhi's heart warmed to see Fang Jingtang pour the tea for him personally.
"Sigh... We're short-staffed right now, so a lot of work has fallen on your shoulders. You've been toiling away for days. As your Gang Leader, I feel I've done you a great disservice," Fang Jingtang said with a look of guilt. This was a classic tactic for winning loyalty, and he was a master at it.
"It's my duty." Liu Qizhi set down his teacup. "Gang Leader, we lost so many of our brothers this time. No matter what, we must avenge them.
