Chapter 170 – What Has Been Done Cannot Be Undone
The Black Dragon Token?
As Alan reverently presented the object in his hands, John's expression darkened with displeasure.
"What do you mean by this, Alan?" John asked, his tone sharp. "I'm a man of integrity. Are you trying to corrupt my soul by giving me this?"
Alan flinched, visibly anxious.
The Black Dragon Gang was notorious in the underground world of New York, and Alan—its ruthless founder—was synonymous with it. The Black Dragon Token in his hands wasn't just a symbol. It represented the absolute authority of the gang. Whoever held it could command the organization.
By handing it to John, Alan was effectively tying him to the underworld—at least in the eyes of the public.
If word got out, people would immediately assume John was one of them.
Panic bloomed across Alan's face as he quickly explained, "Sir, please don't misunderstand! This isn't a bribe or an attempt to rope you in. I simply want you to have it as a safeguard—to avoid unnecessary conflict."
He paused, choosing his words carefully.
"There are many branches within the Black Dragon Gang, and not all of them see eye-to-eye. If someone doesn't recognize you and dares to provoke you, I might not be able to intervene fast enough."
He took a breath.