Furthermore, last night she had assumed the alias "Black Cat" and had created a massacre in the black market, battling in several consecutive fights and reaping a considerable fortune. As long as she had this profitable avenue, she would never worry about lacking silver. "Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go," Dong Huiying quickly changed into clean clothes, and then, picking up the Little Cat Token, she tucked the mask into her pocket and pulled the two brothers out with her. Upon seeing the trio, Hong Xiangjun’s eyebrows shot up. She had waited and waited, almost growing mushrooms on her head, but finally, they emerged. The young girl was full of vitality, and in a rush, she called out, "Let’s go, heaps and heaps of silver, here I come!" Hong Xiangjun couldn’t help but wear a suppressed smile; Dong Huiying’s greedy appearance was just too adorable. Liang Haoming kept a stern face but glanced at her, the corners of his lips quietly turning up slightly... Today Black Dog did not wear a mask but instead donned a hat to hide his real face. He was dressed in a long robe, made of common material, with a woman in her forties by his side. She was robust but with a rather pale complexion. Her lips were very faint, with the corners downturned slightly. Even without intention, an air of authority emanated from her, compelling people to stay away. The two entered the black market, and the woman reserved a private booth, as it was too noisy below, and she preferred quiet. After entering the private booth, the woman suddenly coughed. Black Dog looked at her with concern, "Mother, are you all right?" The woman waved her hand weakly; her health seemed very poor, but her stern face was quite intimidating. "Dog, Black Dog is a pseudonym, but Dog is also his childhood nickname." The woman’s expression was complex as she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Mother has always opposed this matter, but you are a calf not afraid of tigers. Hei San and his people have already set a trap; if not for the unexpected turn of events yesterday, you would have fallen into their scheme." Black Dog was stunned for a moment. Fallen into their scheme? No, he was just undergoing a trial; as long as he could win a hundred fights in the black market, he could become a master and take on Mother’s worries. But why was Mother’s attitude so unusual, claiming that he had fallen into a trap? The woman scoffed coldly, "Hei San really knows how to plot. That man has wolfish ambitions and has long harbored improper desires. Now we’ve split into two factions internally, and Hei San’s purpose is nothing more than to wait until you become a master, then strike from the shadows and cut off the succession of our faction!" The woman’s piercing eyes flashed with sharpness. She had weathered many storms throughout her life, holding a high position, it was just a pity she had so few children. In her early years, she had three sons and two daughters, among whom she was most proud of her eldest daughter. The eldest daughter was bright and intelligent, and she had thought the daughter would take over her position, but alas, the daughter was disabled and the other children all ended up dead or crippled. By the time she realized it, it was too late, and she was left with only her youngest son, who was still intact. She let out another light sigh, "Forget it, let’s just wait and see." Black Dog helped the woman sit down, and through the private booth’s square window, they could see the front situation clearly. Every night, the black market was abuzz with noise. Gamblers would bicker and fight, pushing and shoving to place their bets, and when the gong sounded, two masked fighters would be caught up in a fray. Black Dog had won several fights the previous day and had been hopeful that he could keep winning, but then he encountered a fierce young girl. The girl wore a mask and a Little Cat Token at her waist, calling herself Black Cat, and had defeated him in almost an instant.