Chapter 49 They're back

 　　After Bing Tong saw Ming leave, she closed her eyes. "Bing'er..." Ying Lin, who was about to say something to Bing Tong, stopped herself when she saw Bing Tong close her eyes. She knew that although Bing Tong pretended to be relaxed in front of her, Bing Tong had many things to deal with every day. She must be very tired. Ying Lin just kept watching Bing Tong until she woke up.

　　Bing Tong remained asleep until she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Ying Lin sitting there drinking alone, she slowly sat up. Ying Lin, who was drinking, put down her glass when she saw Bing Tong get up. Looking at Bing Tong, she said, "Bing'er, are you awake?" Bing Tong nodded and asked, "What time is it?" "Six o'clock," Ying Lin said, frowning. For some reason, Bing Tong seemed very tired today. Ying Lin had gone out several times, but Bing Tong hadn't woken up. She had no choice but to send some people to guard the door.
　　Seeing Bing Tong's thoughtful expression, Ying Lin softly asked, "Bing'er, what's wrong?" "Oh! Nothing," Bing Tong suddenly replied, snapping out of her reverie. She then pressed a button under the table, and Ming quickly entered.
　　Ming knelt before Bing Tong, asking, "Bing-zhu, what brings you here?" "Has the location been decided?" Bing Tong asked coldly. "The location is our 'Angel's Tears'," Ming said, bowing his head. "What? Who decided this location?" Ying Lin exclaimed angrily. "Evil Lord, it was decided by numerous gang leaders," Ming said. "What? They actually dared... I'm furious!" Ying Lin said angrily.
　　Everyone knew that 'Angel's Tears' was established by the leader of the world's second-largest gang. There was a rule here: no fighting. This order was given by Bing Tong, because she had built 'Angel's Tears' and didn't want it to suffer any damage. However, if the underworld gathering was held here, a fight was inevitable.
　　“Bing’er, the whereabouts of the magic crystal are currently unknown, and a fight is inevitable at this underworld gathering. Shouldn’t we notify them to change the location?” Yinglin said worriedly to Bingtong. “No need. Ming, go out and dismiss everyone. Take some men and personally guard the entrance, checking for any security issues. Once the time is up, close the place. Don’t worry about those who are late. We’ll leave once everything is ready.” Bingtong waved to her, then turned to Ming. “Yes, Your Majesty.” Ming replied.
　　Just as Ming was about to leave, he suddenly heard Bingtong say to him, “A cup of 'Demon’s Blood'.” “Yes.” After saying this, Ming went out. Less than a minute later, Ming brought the wine. He could have had someone else bring it, but considering Bingtong’s safety, he personally delivered it to her. After delivering the wine, he turned and left; he still had to arrange everything.
　　Seeing Ming leave, Bingtong slowly picked up the wine and took a sip first. Then she pressed a button under the table, and strangely, the sofa she was sitting on miraculously spun around to another direction. Sakura stood there, mouth agape, clearly bewildered. She stammered, "Bing... Bing'er, what's going on?" Bing Tong didn't answer her question. Instead, she pressed a button on the sofa, and suddenly a large screen appeared on the opposite wall. The screen displayed footage from within 'Angel's Tears,' including the area within dozens of miles of the entrance. Every word and action of the people on the monitor was clearly visible.
　　Seeing this, Sakura understood everything. No wonder Bing Tong wasn't worried; she had prepared in advance! Bing Tong sipped her wine while watching the surveillance footage. Not long after, many gang leaders arrived from all directions. Why on foot? Because Bing Tong had made some arrangements, preventing cars from reaching this location.
　　Bing Tong looked towards the entrance, and suddenly six figures caught her eye. Seeing Bing Tong staring at one spot without moving, Ying Lin followed her gaze and said to Bing Tong in surprise, "Bing'er, I didn't expect them to be back." "Yes." Bing Tong nodded and continued to look at 'them' at the door.