Gangs are a mix of all kinds of people. By logic, they shouldn't have high barriers to entry, but in this sprawling prefectural capital, the big shots take the lion’s share, leaving only the scraps for the gangs and the common riffraff. If they took on too many people, how could they afford to feed them? Consequently, even if you managed to get through the door, you’d likely end up in some one-way trap from which there was no return.
Lu Changsheng had made up his mind to find Liang Hu, so he sent Wang Heihou to the street to buy a small bag of steamed buns.
"Why buy so many buns?"
Chapter 17