Members of the Yorks were all looking at each other.

Everyone’s gazes fell on Harvey York moments after.

He was still able to remain calm in such a situation. Could it be that he specifically invited this person here?

Soon, the Audi A6 with plate number 00001 stopped.

The driver quickly got out of the car, scurried to the rear left of the Audi, and opened the car door.

From the back seat, a vivacious middle-aged man in a Mandarin suit stepped out slowly.

His face was a bit on the slimmer side and he looked like any ordinary old man.

However, he exuded a kind of temperament “Who else but me, I am the king” the moment he lifted his head.

“The first-in-command of South Light, Sheldon Xavier!”

John Gotti’s expression was irregular when he muttered this name.

He and Sheldon Xavier, one was the king of the officials, the other was the king of the streets.

Both of them always had a tacit understanding, which was they would never meet each other since there was a saying “Two kings w