Watch over Mingli.

Wang Yong laid down on the bed, stretching his back until he suddenly frowned then he leaned on his side, facing the wooden chair at the corner. He groaned. "Why are you here?"

The intruder in the room came out of the shadows, frowning as he faced Wang Yong. He was about Mingli's age but he was different, dressed in black with a long scar lying diagonally across his face. The intruder threw a pillow at him, watching it land directly on his abdomen. "Is that how you should behave after the good deed I did for you?"

Wang Yong grabbed the pillow and stuffed it under his head as he said. "What good deed?"

The boy became more annoyed when he heard it and picked up a basketball lying in the corner of the room, throwing it at his chest. "Are you dumb? Have you forgotten that I was the one who alerted you about Bohai's knowledge of your tattoo? By now, you would be in prison if I did not help you!"

Wang Yong noticed he was in a bad mood so he pacified him by raising his hands in the air. "Alright, you are my savior. Tell me why you are here, Mao Zhi."

Mao Zhi laid down on the bed, being careful not to touch Wang Yong as he said. "I just wanted to waran you, Mingli saw what happened in the dining room. He is furious!"

Wang Yong stood up abruptly from the bed, ruffling his hair in frustration. He knew just how sweet and tolerant Mingli was on a normal day, but when he got really angry, he could hold a grudge for a long time. That prolonged absence always made him worried. "Why are you only telling me this now?!"

"Because you were not alone. Besides, its not really a problem. You know how soft your brother is when it comes to you. Just play dead for a while and he would come out." Mao Zhi yawned, looking at his nails.

"That only worked when we were kids!" Wang Yong looked at the clock which showed that it was almost 11 o'clock. "Hey, I need you to keep an eye on him for me. I need to go."

"No way! He is really annoying and I don't want to deal with him." Mao Zhi refused as he watched Wang Yong grab his things and put them in a small bag.

"Really? Just admit that you are trying to avoid him because you are afraid that he would find out the truth." Wang Yong picked up the bag and close the door just in time to avoid the incoming glass bottle thrown at him.

He turned around to see Butler Fang waiting for him in front of his room. He smiled, patting his subordinate's shoulder. "You have been here for a while, did you hear anything?"

Butler Fang felt a cold chill run down his back as he struggled to keep a calm facade. "Of course not, Boss. I was on a phone call to confirm the arrival of your godfather in headquarters."

"Really? Godfather is in headquarters right now?" Butler Fang felt relieved when he realized that Wang Yong had quickly forgotten about the incident. He also realized that the rumours in the organization seemed to be true. Tiger Gang's leader Wang Yong was mentally handicapped.

They passes through a hidden passage leading to outside of the Liu family mansion. Butler Fang also showed him how to get into the house through the passage. After that, Wang Yong got on his motorbike, leaving Butler Fang behind with an instruction. "Call me if anything happens in the house, I will be back soon."

A few hours later, Wang Yong arrived in the organization's headquarters going straight to Kúiwù's office. A huge bodyguard stood guarding the door with a fierce expression scaring away people from the vicinity. Wang Yong walked up to him with a bright smile. "Hey, there. You look unfamiliar, are you new here?"

The bodyguard ignored him.

"Okay." Wang Yong patiently brushed off his disrespect in a good manner. "I am here to meet my godfather, can you tell him that I am waiting for him here?"

A Dragon Gang member was passing by to delivering some goods to the drug analysis section when he overheard their conversation so he hid in a corner to eavesdrop on them.

The bodyguard finally bent his head to scrutinize the person before him, his eyes full of disdain. Even though this was his first day of work here, he was a veteran full of experience in this line of work. He knew that godsons of the leader were usually people with no abilities and were only weaklings concerned with vain things. Looking at Wang Yong's lanky figure, he knew that the boy was a typical stereotype.

The bodyguard responded. "The boss said that no one was allowed to disturb him. If you are here for more money, I suggest you wait until tomorrow. You also don't need to look for girls to help you relax, I heard that your godbrother is throwing a party downstairs. You should go and join him and let your godfather work in peace."

The Dragon Gang member who was listening shivered when he heard them.

"Is that so? Thank you then for informing me." Wang Yong smiled.

Kúiwù was deliberating over a document when he heard a painful scream coming from outside his office. He closed the document and stood up to check on the commotion. When he opened the door, he saw the bodyguard he hired last week on the floor with his arm hanging in an awkward direction and his bloody face. He spotted Wang Yong. "What is happening here? What did you do, Wang Yong?"

Wang Yong stood beside the bodyguard, wiping his fingers with a white handkerchief that soon became stained with blood marks. His cold dark eyes became bright again. "Nothing much, Godfather. I just welcomed him into the family."