In Gao Zhitao's mind, there really wasn't anyone in this city who dared mess with him. Looking at Xiang Yu's stern expression, he asked curiously, "Do you think it could be the Heavenly Dragon Gang? Lately, I keep hearing about them."
"Don't spout nonsense here. The Heavenly Dragon Gang has neither grievances nor grudges against you. Why would they bother killing you?" Tie Zhuzi said irritably from the side.
Although Gao Zhitao was a cop, he had always been indifferent to the matters at his station, infamous for being a spoiled rich kid.
Plus, he had always lived in the safe haven Gao Mantang had built for him, so he knew very little about the happenings in the underworld.
Recently, however, he indeed had been hearing about the Heavenly Dragon Gang, as if this gang was really formidable.
"If it's not the Heavenly Dragon Gang, then who else could it be? As if they wouldn't fear me, the police chief." Gao Zhitao said smugly.
