Chapter 86 A Shadow Between the Brows
- Francis Lynch knew Uncle Zhang was worried he’d stir up trouble. But with Uncle Zhang in a bind, there was no way he’d stand by and do nothing.
- “Uncle Zhang, relax. I’ve got this.” Francis stepped forward, eyed the thugs, and pulled twenty thousand out of his pocket.
- “Here’s twenty thousand. Call it six months of protection. The extra two thousand is a tip for you guys—hazard pay.”