Life After Prison

Chapter 202

“Okay, you two. I’m going upstairs!” Charmaine smiled faintly and went upstairs without mentioning anything else.

Elsewhere, at the Emerald Cloud Gang’s base, the individuals who were higher up in the hierarchy were all gathered together.

The gang was one of three underground forces in Brookbourn, and their leader-Claude Emeraldo -had a gloomy expression. He was clearly extremely unhappy.

A middle-aged woman who answered to him said, “What’s the matter, sir? Judging by your expression, you seem to be focused on something!”

That was when Claude said, “The Cedar Gang’s members and property have been taken over by Draco Hall. The Cedar Gang no longer exists in Brookbourn!”

“That can’t be!” The woman uttered in surprise. “Monte, Kevin, and the others aren’t weaklings! How did they die just like that?”

The woman was surprised when she heard that. Another old man frowned and said, “That’s not the strange part. According to the information we received, Draco Hall didn’t suffer much at all and there were no casualties either: On the contrary, many of the Cedar Gang’s members died, and the fight seemed to end rather quickly.”

“The strength of both sides are almost on par, and even if there was a fight between them, both sides would have suffered equally big losses. Larry’s victory ought to be a hard-fought one,

is that Draco Hall secured an effortless victory.

what happened, he said, “Remember to keep a

think it’ll be fine just because we avoid offending them? Larry’s an ambitious person. Now that he’s

he’ll still tolerate our existence?”

but he did not want to-or rather, dared not-dwell

to address the elephant in the room after his subordinate brought it up. “Are you suggesting that he’ll find a way to take

Brookbourn’s underground forces would be dominated by them! Not even the first-tier families or members of Brookbourn Mansion would dare to take them on.”

we supposed to do aside from not provoking them? The situation has already

used to

into a bipartite

you not dard

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