Baldy Liu stood up, holding his wine cup, and spoke humbly to Liu Tianyuan across from him.
"Today, having Master Liu come forward to help me deal with Yang Qing from the Sanhe Gang, is truly my good fortune. I will always remember this great kindness and debt in my heart."
The little old man across, Liu Tianyuan, was actually straightforward.
He said directly,
"The Sanhe Gang is a well-known force in Yang City, and by taking action for you, I'm also taking on no small risk. Therefore, you'll need to pay a price..."
Liu Tianyuan's words were somewhat implicit, but their meaning was quite clear.
"Hehehe."
Baldy Liu laughed and said,
"The Dragon Martial Arts Hall has many disciples, and the cost of supporting them is not small. I understand your difficulties, Master Liu."
"This time, I will certainly not let you help me for nothing."
"Here is one million. You can take it first."
Baldy Liu gestured, and immediately, a trusted aide placed a check in front of Liu Tianyuan.
