Chapter 201: Is My Wealth Fortune... That Distorted?_2

He is the person in charge here, Brother Le.

"Ha ha! Those are all old stories from years ago, best not to bring them up!"

"It's been a few years, and it looks like your operation has grown even bigger, Brother Le. I've also heard from Ah Hao that you're making a killing each day, aren't you?

So today, here I am with my brothers to have some fun and learn a thing or two from Brother Le."

The Ah Hao referred to by both men was another one of the prison tyrants, a tattooed bully.

He was Brother Le's younger brother, and was also locked up for organizing gambling events.

"Brother Biao, you flatter me too much! The past two years have been rough with the crackdowns, and customers have been snatched away by the casinos at Xiangshan Port. Business is tough!"

Despite his modest words, Brother Le's eyes held a hint of pride.

After all, how well one fares is a reflection of one's status in the underworld.

Biao used to have one up on him, but now it seemed the tables had turned.