This part was Gu Shaolong's single largest source of income.
Inside the room, Gu Shaolong pointed to his throat, indicating that he had talked too much and was thirsty.
He even arrogantly gestured for a cigarette.
Cai Huafeng poured him some water and took out a cigarette.
He scoffed, saying Cai Huafeng wasn't all that—a whole squad captain smoking such cheap cigarettes. As for him, he wouldn't smoke anything that cost less than a hundred a pack.
With a dark expression, Cai Huafeng motioned for him to continue.
"I've got people."
Gu Shaolong sat back leisurely, then turned his head toward the one-way mirror and said, "Your Xiong Zhi should know. Back in the day in Yanling, whenever people on the streets mentioned 'Two-Fingers,' who didn't know I was this?"
He held up a thumb, his face full of pride.
"The moment I got out of prison, I realized how badly this new generation of crooks was doing."
