Beside him stood two human silver-ranked knights, their dark backs flashing with bloody light. One by one, the weasel faction's henchmen, wielding long clubs, cleavers, and spears, stepped forward, exuding murderous intent.

"Holy crap, is this that exciting?!"

Xiao Han munched on a chicken leg, watching the show unfold, a strange sense of anticipation rising within him.

"Of course, boss. If you hadn't refused the brothers' help, we would have all fought a three-way battle tonight, and we would have reclaimed our position as the overlord of the East, and also taken a big chunk out of the West."

Jay laughed, sipping his ice-cold beer and chatting freely—it was all so enjoyable!

"Ahem, I've always been kind to people."

Xiao Han said solemnly, his face radiating righteousness.

This made Jay feel that his boss's skin had become even thicker, which was truly something to celebrate.

Be kind to others?

Those who oppose you have their money confiscated and their homes emptied. If it weren't for the intervention of the Gubang family, all the big bosses of the underground forces in Titan City would have suffered.

"Oh, it's Brother Weasel! How have you been lately..."

The crocodile changed its fierce expression and turned around to act as if it were a friend.

The weasel, relying on its superior numbers, also wore a hypocritical smile.

"Heh, big crocodile, aren't you in charge of your western territory? What are you doing here?"

"Ah~ Didn't Simba tell you? I've already bought the territory on the eastern border for three hundred silver coins, so this is my territory."

The giant crocodile stepped forward, its scaly claws pointing to the ground beneath its feet, then to the tiger-man who had been knocked down, and laughed:

"But it seems you can't control your men, and they're causing trouble here. That's really not fair."

"Hmph, Brother Crocodile, that's going too far. I, Weasel, have only recently taken office and replaced my predecessor's subordinates. It's inevitable that there are a few who are not convinced."

The weasel wearing the one-eyed mask said, then changed the subject, a murderous glint in his eyes: "But, taking advantage of my taking over, running to my territory to make big money, isn't that a bit disrespectful of me?"

"Hehe~ I believe it's all a misunderstanding. Since it's a misunderstanding, it can be resolved through negotiation. At worst, since you just took office a few days ago, how about I reward you with a hundred silver coins? Let's just let this matter drop."

The crocodile grinned maliciously, saying that thanks to the little fox from before, it had taken advantage of the gap between Simba's defeat and the lack of a successor in the Eastern District to bite off a large chunk of flesh, enough to make the other side feel the pinch for a while.

Upon hearing this, the weasel's expression grew even colder.

Although the Weasel ascended to the throne with the support of the Gubang family, he was still a newcomer with little foundation. Who knew if some of his subordinates might betray him? He couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Add to that the little fox's "intimidation" (paranoia), and he has to be accompanied by a strong person to protect him when he goes out, and even the door to the toilet needs to be watched over, making him practically a prisoner.