A few days passed quickly. At dusk, Jiang Guangrong finally completed the discharge procedures.
Li Mubai and Zhang Xianhai also arrived at the hospital early to pick up Jiang Guangrong.
Tian Jue was sitting in the driver's seat. Li Mubai and Jiang Guangrong were in the back seat.
"Actually, there were only six bullets in the handgun," Jiang said after thinking for a long time.
"Only six?" Li Mubai was surprised for a moment, then laughed, "It seems you've really matured a lot. You even gave the handgun to Gao Xiang. This way, Gao Xiang will surely be loyal to you in the future, and our Xingwu Gang's strength will definitely increase. The Rejuvenation Club's power will weaken. With Gao Xiang, the Rejuvenation Club is doomed!"
"I hope she doesn't blame me..." Jiang Guangrong sighed, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his seat.
Li Mubai smiled and said, "Don't worry, if it were Mr. Zheng, she would do the same! By the way, there's another matter you need to handle!"
