The old cowboy smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow-black teeth stained by tobacco, with a missing front tooth that whistled every time he boasted.
Indeed, his appearance wasn't appealing, hardly different from those dodgy old warehouse keepers at the docks.
Su Lun couldn't understand why this old cowboy, who clearly should be formidable, looked so timid.
At least in terms of perception, he was much stronger than the leader of the Razor gang, "Raging Bear" Lawrence.
Su Lun even suspected the man might possess some secretive mystical methods, which could be quite a challenge to handle.
Yet this acknowledgment of weakness as soon as he opened his mouth, truly didn't make sense to onlookers.
But at least there was no need for a fight, sparing some trouble.
...
The old cowboy, with an unabashed face, spilled the beans to Su Lun, chattering away about everything that had happened.