The members of the Black Right Gang lying on the ground widened their eyes in shock.
Hadn’t their leader always valued his position above all else?
Yet here he was, willing to pay such a high price just to recruit this man into their gang!
Still, given how formidable this man was, having him as their new leader wasn’t entirely unacceptable…
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.
Had Luo Fenhao made this offer before he took over the Golden Dragon Gang, he might have agreed.
But now? It simply wasn’t necessary.
“Sir, all you have to do is nod, and from this moment on, you’ll be the leader of the Black Right Gang. Every one of us will follow your orders,” Luo Fenhao said with an ingratiating smile.
The offer was undeniably tempting—how could anyone refuse?
Who would choose to serve under someone else when they could rule their own gang?
Without even waiting for Lin Xuan’s refusal, Luo Fenhao turned to his subordinates.
“From now on, he is your leader.”
“Bow to your leader.”
The Black Right Gang members scrambled up from the ground, only to drop to their knees again, shouting in unison, “Leader!”
“We are all your subordinates from this day forward.”
Lin Xuan: “…”
He hadn’t even agreed yet, and they were already calling him their leader?
This was giving him a headache.
Just then, Wang Ba arrived with the rest of the Golden Dragon Gang in tow.
The moment he pushed the door open, he was met with the sight of the Black Right Gang members hailing Lin Xuan as their leader.
Wang Ba: “!!!”
What the hell was going on?
Had their gang just been stolen right under their noses?
Wang Ba strode forward, his brow furrowed. “What’s the meaning of this?”
Luo Fenhao recognized Wang Ba as the second-in-command of the Golden Dragon Gang.
Smirking, he lifted his chin arrogantly.
“I know your gang’s rise to power was all thanks to him,” Luo Fenhao said, pointing at Lin Xuan. “Am I right?”
“That’s correct,” Wang Ba admitted.
Their gang had indeed been on the verge of collapse before their leader took over. It was his skills and decisions that had turned things around.
Without him, the Golden Dragon Gang wouldn’t be where it was today.
“Hah!” Luo Fenhao scoffed. “And yet, you treat the man who built your gang from the ground up so poorly.”
In his eyes, anything less than making Lin Xuan the leader was an insult.
Wang Ba was baffled.
What was this nonsense about poor treatment?
What the hell was Luo Fenhao even talking about?
“What are you trying to say?” Wang Ba demanded impatiently.
“You know exactly what I mean, Wang Ba,” Luo Fenhao sneered.
Wang Ba was completely lost.
What was he supposed to know?
Luo Fenhao’s voice turned icy. “If you won’t cherish this man, then I will.”
Wang Ba: “…”
The way he said it made it sound like he’d betrayed Lin Xuan or something.
Honestly, was Luo Fenhao out of his mind?
“Spit it out already,” Wang Ba snapped.
Luo Fenhao raised his chin. “From now on, this man is no longer a member of your Golden Dragon Gang.”
Wang Ba’s heart skipped a beat.
Was their leader really leaving?
Luo Fenhao continued, “He is now the leader of the Black Right Gang.”
His subordinates echoed loudly, “That’s right! He’s our leader now, not yours!”
Lin Xuan rubbed his temples in exasperation.
Seriously, when had he ever agreed to this?
He’d beaten them to a pulp, and now they wanted him as their leader?
Was this some kind of twisted love story—the more he hurt them, the more they adored him?
Wang Ba’s frown deepened.
Back then, Lin Xuan had also taken over their small, struggling gang and led them to prosperity.
Maybe their leader had a thing for taking over weak gangs and turning them into powerhouses.
Damn it, he never should’ve let him handle the Black Right Gang situation personally…
Wang Ba had come to rely on Lin Xuan as his pillar of strength. If he left, he wouldn’t know what to do.
“Boss,” Wang Ba asked nervously, “are you really leaving the Golden Dragon Gang to join the Black Right Gang?”
Luo Fenhao’s expression darkened.
Wait a minute—did he just hear Wang Ba call their leader “Boss”?
Lin Xuan finally spoke. “I have no such plans.”
Wang Ba let out a sigh of relief.
So it was just Luo Fenhao’s wishful thinking. Their leader hadn’t agreed to anything.
The rest of the Golden Dragon Gang members relaxed as well.
If their leader defected to another gang, their days of glory would be over.
From now on, they’d have to be even more respectful and obedient. If they pissed him off and he decided to take over another gang, they’d have no one to blame but themselves.
Wang Ba looked at Luo Fenhao with a smug expression. "Did you hear that? He has no intention of becoming the leader of your gang."
"Luo Fenhao, it's too early for you to gloat in front of me."
Wang Ba snorted, acting quite haughty.
Luo Fenhao frowned tightly, still unwilling to give up this opportunity to elevate the Black Right Gang to new heights.
This gentleman's skills were freakishly impressive, and he seemed like a man of great talent. If he became their leader, wouldn’t the Black Right Gang be able to crush the Night Rose Gang underfoot and kick the Golden Dragon Gang aside?
"Sir," Luo Fenhao continued, pleading earnestly, "why don’t you reconsider? If you become the leader of our Black Right Gang, you’ll have absolute freedom to do whatever you want."
"Meanwhile, in the Golden Dragon Gang, you’d have to slave away for them. Who knows? They might even kick you out later. That would never happen with us."
Wang Ba couldn’t let that slide. "How is he slaving away in my gang? And why would we ever kick him out?"
This was the leader of their Golden Dragon Gang, after all.
They’d be treating him like royalty—how could they possibly do what Luo Fenhao was suggesting?
Wang Ba turned to Lin Xuan. "Luo Fenhao just wants to drag you into his Black Right Gang. Don’t fall for his nonsense."
"Hah! Still in denial, huh?" Luo Fenhao sneered. "Then tell me, what position does he hold in your gang?"
He was certain it couldn’t be anything too high.
Even if it were, Wang Ba would never let him rise above his own authority.
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