He doesn't want to work? Beat him until he does. Gotta tighten the skin of these Poison Worms from time to time. Make them work harder, instead of just thinking about drugs and women's butts.
Do a good job, and the General Sect Leader won't pick on you. He'll even give you a red envelope, and after work, you can do whatever you want – overdose, and no one cares.
If you don't do well, you're lucky if the General Sect Leader's whip doesn't lash you.
Smack! Work!!
After sorting out the camp's internal affairs, Allen Zhang was prepared to follow Dominic and take over the turf. After all, managing sixteen streets plus three communities was a bit much, so he simply waited for Sieg to drive the car back. Bringing along Jennifer, who was along for the ride, the four of them headed to the opposition's turf with paint cans and spray bottles in hand, ready to make their mark.
