Dragon was at the mansion, rare occasions. He was dressed smart, in a black suit black tie and white shirt, he had his ring on and his gold necklace, he smiled and took his sunglasses of, looking in the mirror he straighten his tie, cuffs and tightened his cufflinks. He had come out of a meeting with the Chinese Triad boss, Lee wei, he was the chairman of the Ronan. The meeting was vicious, brain numbing, and long. The Archangel gang Dragon ran was now entering Ronan area's and shipping things off them, however a gun fight went down and 12 Ronan and 6 Archangel's died, Dragon was proving he didn't order it, not fun for him. However, the Ronan had believed him.
He turned and continued to walk around the lower levels, looking for something to do.
He turned and continued to walk around the lower levels, looking for something to do.