Chapter 781 - 757:
"Hmm, that makes sense!" Zhang Dadan felt the little brother’s analysis was very reasonable. It took over two hours to drive from Jianghuai City to Tongzhou City. Such a long distance, coupled with the need to transport so many people, was indeed a difficult challenge. Moreover, moving so many people out, they were bound to make a big show of it, and the chances of achieving a surprise attack seemed slim. Slogging that far for battle would likely further dampen their morale. Zhang Dadan laughed heartily and said, "That being the case, it looks like our Mad Dragon Gang is safe!"
"Brother Dandan, if you ask me, we should take our territory back!" The little brother, full of righteous indignation, said, "Why should the Heavenly Reversal Gang fight with us over territory? They are just a gathering of third-rate gangs, and now they’re so cocky. If you ask me, we should just strike back at Jianghuai City!"
"No way!" Zhang Dadan immediately waved his hand and said, "Now is probably not the right time. We need to gather enough manpower and then boost the morale before we can figure out a way to strike back!"
"Yes, big brother!" The little brothers all nodded in agreement.
Just at that moment, a little brother who was a sentry rushed in, running and shouting, "Brother Dandan, someone is looking for you!"
"Shit, who is it?" Zhang Dadan asked curiously.
"A tall, dark man, over one meter ninety tall, he says he knows you, that he’s an old acquaintance of yours!" The little brother panted; a mad dash had indeed left him breathless. Zhang Dadan, taken aback, asked, "Huh? Do I know such a person? Why don’t I remember?"
"Well... should I just kick him out then?" The sentry had initially thought it was some friend of Zhang Dadan, but to his surprise, Zhang Dadan had no recollection of this person, so the little brother immediately felt annoyed. Could it be that the tall guy was just fooling him?
"Don’t, a visitor is a guest after all, let him in!" Zhang Dadan immediately said.
"Alright!" The little brother hastily ran out.
Outside the door, a tall man wearing a duckbill cap walked in from outside. He strode with the gait of a tiger, carrying a simple luggage bag that looked heavy, the contents unknown to all. However, judging by the guy’s whole aura, he was certainly not someone ordinary. A few little brothers followed him cautiously, remaining alert.
Two personal little brothers followed close behind the man. Their aura was also extraordinary, and people from the Mad Dragon Gang who saw them felt inferior. Indeed, these were men used to dealing with big affairs.