992 Dealing With The Aftermath

Zuo Daquan grabbed the binoculars and aimed at the direction pointed by his subordinate as shock yet again immediately covered his face. The continuous arrival of groups of people to this place tonight was just a surprise. And now, another group with so many people came again. Could it be that they also wanted to join in the fray?

"Are they Tang Xiu's men, or Singkuo's?"

"Take a look at the limo in the middle, Boss," added the middle-aged man. "It looks like Kanaja's car!"

The dull look fleeted on Zuo Daquan's face as it was replaced with incredulity. He spoke out, "You're right. That must be Kanaja's since he's the only one who has this type of limousine in Bangkok. But what is he coming here for? There's no way he'll be able to join this kind of battle given his resources and ability."

"Could it be that he's come here for us and not because of those people?" asked the middle-aged man again.