“Did you ask him if any members of the House of Kwang were still in Jaraminka?”
“Chuba did. Chan Li say yes. He say he know many things. But he say he must be very careful. Cannot take us to where Kwang family in hide-out unless we have proof we friends, not enemies, or police spies.”
Biff’s hand went inside his cloak. He felt for the ring. This was it. The ring would bring the good fortune it promised.
“What’s our next move?”
“We go back to where Muscles hiding. Then, when sun stands straight up in sky over our heads, we meet with Chan Li.”
“Where? Back in the city?”
“Oh, no. Too much risky. Remember, on our way down to city, we come to little brook fed by spring?”
Biff nodded his head.
“We meet there. Come, we tell Muscles.”
Back with Muscles, the three held a council. Their plans depended on what they would learn from Chan Li. But how could Muscles be kept informed? It wouldn’t do for him to attend the meeting.