Chapter 170: For the Blood Vial Gang (Part 1)

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This is an old warehouse on Dock Number Seven in the Canal District of Emerald City.

In the center of the warehouse, many local "bosses" with powerful reputations gradually took their seats around a large round table. Their appearances were diverse, with varied outfits—some had fierce, brutish looks while others wore glasses and looked polite; some were dressed in opulent clothes showing their wealth, while others were in shabby, disheveled attire.

"Hey Abu, I heard you made a fortune off those grain flippers?"

"Made a fortune my ass! Those stingy grain flippers hire us for heartless jobs—last week we pretended to be Baron's men to intimidate farmers; this week we played rioting farmers wrecking farmsteads. It's despicable and shameless..."

"Yo, don't let Montero hear that—he's buddies with those grain merchants..."