Night.
The cold moon hangs high, the gravel path.
Liang Sheng stepped back two steps and suddenly realized he couldn't move, his shoulder was held.
Zhang Chi pressed his shoulder, stepped forward to confront Deng Xiang and the others: "You took his money, right?"
Deng Xiang sized up Zhang Chi with disdain: "What's it to you?"
Duan Shigang looked at his former subordinate and chose to persuade: "Xiangzi, leave some room for future encounters."
Deng Xiang and Duan Shigang had long fallen out, they had already joined Zhao Xiaofeng's force, and even hoped to become part of Brother Tian's core team one day.
He acknowledged that Duan Shigang was very glorious once, but now, times had changed.
So, he showed no mercy: "Gangzi, I said, this is none of your business."
Duan Shigang gave a bitter smile: "Gangzi…"
Ge Hao chimed in from the side: "We took Liang Sheng's money, it's got nothing to do with you."
Zhang Chi squeezed Liang Sheng's shoulder: "You tell them, whose money is it."
