Besides, he was now a businessman with money.

With money and men, he had more power.

However, a top-tier big shot like that was killed in his own territory.

The youth with a baseball bat took a deep breath and asked with eyes wide open.

'What's going on here?'

"Who else in River City's underworld would take a shot at Charles but us?"

No one answered.

It was because no one else dared to do so.

Their power had always been a rival to Charles'.

The rest of the underworld were no match to them.

There were no other small gangs that would dare to face Charles.

Then who did it?

The youth with a baseball bat pondered for a few seconds before they found the informant they set up at Charles' place to find out what had happened.

"What did you say? That cripple?

"A cripple who single-handedly knocked over so many people and killed Charles on the spot?"

The youth with a baseball bat widened his eyes with shock on his face.

Seeing this informant nod, the shock the youth felt increased