Learning that the destruction of the Jiang family a decade ago involved not only the Four Great Families, but also various underground forces, Jiang Chen's expression turned terrifyingly dark.
Xiao Hei immediately went to make arrangements.
His background was shockingly formidable, making such arrangements a trivial matter.
Everything was sorted out in no time.
"Brother Jiang, it's all arranged. We're meeting Guijianchou tonight at the suburban Volkswagen Auto Repair Shop."
"Hmm." Jiang Chen nodded.
"Brother Jiang, Guijianchou deals in intelligence, and his prices are absurdly high. Are we going with cash, or...?"
Jiang Chen glanced at Xiao Hei and asked, "Xiao Hei, how long have you been with me?"
"Let me see, about eight years now."
"Right, eight years. You still don't know my temper? Do I need to pay money to meet the boss of a local faction?"
"Yes, Brother Jiang is right to reprimand me."
Jiang Chen checked the time. It was only a little past seven. The drive to the suburbs would take well over an hour.
Tonight, he would likely be returning quite late.
He took out his phone and called Tang Chuchu.
"Chuchu, are you back yet? I'm held up by something, so I'll probably be very late tonight. I might not even make it back at all..."
The way Jiang Chen spoke on the phone was like a completely different person.
Bai Su almost thought she was seeing things. The God of War, whose name struck terror across the Southern Wasteland, actually possessed such a tender side, complete wit…
Chapter 67