Chapter 596 They Owe Us a Blood Debt_1
The aged voice fell, and an old man, who looked like an accountant, came up to the group from behind the counter.
After a glance at Chen Jiantao and the others, the elder’s eyes narrowed slightly, his words laden with meaning, "Mr. Dragon King, we do not welcome Cavalry here."
Upon hearing this, Si Daba was stunned for a moment, frowning as he looked toward Chen Jiantao and the others.
"Cavalry? Are they soldiers?" Scar looked at Chen Jiantao and the others in surprise.
Jiang Chen understood and spoke lightly, "There are no Cavalry here, only brothers of Flame Dragon."
"That’s good. Our brothers are also tired. Si Daba, arrange the rooms," the old man nodded, called out softly, and then turned back to the counter.
"Yes, Mr. Mo Rin," Si Daba answered respectfully.
Xuan Long and the others were all taken aback, and Scar could not help but look at Si Daba with confusion, "Si Daba, are you not the owner here?"
"When did I ever say I was the owner here? I’m just a supervisor," Si Daba claimed boldly.
Xuan Long took a deep look at the old man heading toward the counter, his eyes revealing a contemplative expression.
"Mr. Dragon King, let me remind you that Changlan City does not welcome anyone with national affiliations to carry out so-called secret missions. If your friends have such characteristics, please ask them to leave," Si Daba said seriously to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "There are no people with national colors here, only brothers of Flame Dragon."