Chapter 131
Inside the Golden Cave, Sean washed his hands from the blood and threw the dirty gloves in the basket at the side.
Two thugs came in and wheeled away the stretcher where the unconscious man, who Sean had just got done sewing up, lay.
On their end, most gangs had to deal with and intervene in the petty fights of small gangs to prevent them from causing chaos in their territories. Naturally, injuries were inevitable, and the more serious ones would be sent to Sean to clean up.
Walking out, he wrinkled his brow instantly s at the mess outside.
At this moment, Andre was sprawled on the sofa with his eyes closed, in a deep sleep. Several empty wine bottles were standing upright beside the sofa, cigarette butts and trash scattered. On the floor were Mikel and Jordan, the two who usually fought like roosters, were now curled up against each other.