Big Anthony had constantly referred to Old Brooks and his men as "foreigners". He did not bat an eyelid when Old Brooks took over a turf recently.
"Wait, what are you saying? The Hibiscus Pavilion..."
"Big Anthony, the foreigners had already taken over half of our territory. We suffered a huge loss. Why don't we retreat to Orchid Street and prepare ourselves before going up against them?"
"Are you kidding me? The Hibiscus Pavilion is my pride. How can I let it go just like that? Get over here now! " Big Anthony roared as he got out of bed.
He was restless and furious. He found Wilson's number but hesitated whether or not to call him.
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