Dalong, Monk, and their crew also spotted Yang Datou. Monk and the others glanced at Ning Jie, then carried on dancing. It wasn't their turf, and regardless of what Yang Datou was here for, it wasn't their place to step in.
Dalong's eyes narrowed instantly. Yang Datou was no good-natured fellow, and just like Monk and Dalong, he ran a dance hall.
Monk's dance hall had Black Si behind it, while Dalong's dance hall looked like a small-time, amateur operation—after all, Dalong didn't have much money, and the interior decorations left a lot to be desired.
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