Chapter 34: The Accountant's Ledger

The Golden Lotus Society's headquarters was not a pagoda or a floating casino or a secret underground bunker. It was a glass tower in Central, with an atrium that smelled of orchid petals and money, and a lobby that had the kind of marble floor you could see your reflection in. Siu-Bak's reflection was a scruffy blur, his borrowed jacket hanging off his shoulders, the torn contract pieces folded i...