Chapter 1224 - 1152 Tracking
"Damn, there are so many red lights today, must be this damn kid’s bad luck..." the driver cursed under his breath.
He knew how dangerous it was to deal with these small-time drug dealers. Rumor had it that all the low-level drug dealers openly trading had a mark on them at the police station. The police weren’t arresting them yet, just casting a long line to catch the bigger fish.
Of course, the police didn’t have eyes everywhere and couldn’t see the dealers’ trades from above, so the small-time dealers usually had a survival period when they first entered the business. Many of them just aimed to make a quick buck and then disappear.
Whether they could actually get away in the end was another matter.
The driver felt slightly safer working under Brother Li, so he particularly didn’t want to deal with these small-time dealers, fearing he’d be targeted as a result.
But Brother Li’s orders were something he dared not disobey.
Brother Li was a real drug lord, not just armed with guns and men but also with bundles of drugs. Even without using the former, the latter alone could rally countless addicts to do his bidding.
And in the driver’s mind, Brother Li could probably get more support from the gang behind him. Not to mention, the guns Brother Li had were not something an ordinary dealer could even buy. So to the driver, Brother Li was someone with money, men, and weapons, and he had connections and was as ruthless and cunning as the drug lords on TV.
"Why are you guys catching me?" Nightclub Thin asked, knowing the answer but still flustered.
He knew he was being followed by the police, so he was already careless about hiding while doing things. But now, it’s clear he’s not caught by the police. Have they kept up with him? At this moment, Nightclub Thin actually started to miss the interrogation room, where at least there were chairs, and no stinky feet stepping on his face.