The Epic Final Battles With The Clans | The Man With The Iron Fists

Zeng Yi. Silverline Come and get me. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Jackknife I thought you were dead. Reports of my demise were greatly exaggerated. Dagger. Well then, there's business to be done here. Not this time, old chap. You see, I'm on the other side. Government emissary. The emperor himself, no less. Here we go. Zeng Yi. It's not like Dagger. With the gears of life, you've been extra bleak. Glad to see you've adopted the philosophies of my people. Now get me out of here! I should have finished. I see. My job. The only difference between you and me is the poison we use. Opium? It's not a poison. It's a benefit and a solace to the hard-working Chinese. If you will. Saving us, what, by the fire? Ha ha ha ha ha! What took you so long? Got caught up looking at yourself in the mirror? Now you die, little brother. There's a sun.