"It's a miracle that your little group hasn't been swallowed up by the Axe Gang,"
"Sis, how did you know?"
Su Li smiled inscrutably, "Otherwise, how could I be fit to be a boss?"
Tang Dao mumbled under his breath, "I used to be a boss too." But he only dared to whisper it, making sure Su Li couldn't hear him; the spot on his face where he had been stepped on still hurt.
Su Li was highly sensitive, but she pretended not to hear.
Of course, she had compiled this information herself.
The little gangs formed by Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao couldn't even make the rankings in the North District, let alone stand up to the colossal entity that was Boss Huang's faction.
They were just a rabble of ruffians. Many were underage teens from various high schools and middle schools in the North District who had given up on education.
Despite their numbers, if it really came down to it, they were not much to talk about.