"Don't be impulsive, Guangrong, you have to go back to Xingwu Gang to explain this matter clearly first! Find a way to take revenge!" Zhao Junkai was also panicked. He was worried about what Jiang Guangrong would do.

"Go back with you?" Jiang Guangrong gritted his teeth and said, "Junkai, don't you know? It was the internal cooperation between the Xingwu Gang and the Qingyun Gang to kill Mrs. Nei Yi! The boss's secret route is well known! It is also to take this sister to Muzhou City! There must be moles! If I go back, will my inner demon let me go? Junkai, don't be true! I warn yourself to be careful!"

Zhao Junkai was shocked and kept wondering who was the ultimate beneficiary of the Xingwu Gang. After a while, Zhao Junkai hesitated: "I believe in you, I have a way to get you out. After all, the initial murder was not established. As long as you deny killing the boss, I will definitely take you out, but you must promise me that after you come out, you must go back to the Xingwu Gang with me. You don't have to worry. If I were here, I wouldn't let anyone hurt you!"

"Haha..." Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but smile bitterly and I was like this, but in the end I shot and killed the old lady..."

"Only if you believe me, I can guarantee to take you out!"

Jiang Rongyao pondered for a long time before asking: "Can you really guarantee my safety? I don't allow myself to be in danger of my life without revenge!"

"I promise!" Zhao Junkai nodded firmly.

"Great! I promise you!"

After receiving Jiang Guangrong's guarantee, Zhao Junkai was relieved and ended his visit to the prison.

News of Zheng Keji and Zheng Xueyun's murder spread throughout the Xingwu Gang. Now the entire Xingwu Gang is in a mess. Zhong Baitao, who Zheng Xueyun values ​​very much, is also huddled in Zhong Qing's villa with his close friends. No one dares to go out. If he meets people from the Rejuvenation Club, no one can guarantee what will happen.

After staying in the hospital for a few days, Zhong Qing went home to rest. At this time, Zhong Qing was lazily lying on the sofa watching TV, while Zhong Baitao was walking around the sofa anxiously.

Zhong Qing finally couldn't help it: "Brother, can you stop? You always walk around like this, shaking my head!"

Zhong Baitao was full of indignation. He sat next to Zhong Qing and clapped his hands: "You have to do well, why did the elder brother and aunt suddenly come? What else can the Xingwu Gang do in the future? How could the Xingwu Gang be the opponent of the Fuzhuang Club now? Do you think Jiang Guangrong is a traitor? Did he really kill the old lady? I always thought it was impossible!"

Zhong Qing didn't care: "Brother, do you think, how could the whereabouts of my brother suddenly be exposed? How could the old lady go to Wuzhou Ren Amin Hospital for no reason? It must be Jiang Guangrong who betrayed them! As for whether our Xingwu Gang is an opponent of the association, I don't know, but I know that the scattered Xingwu Gang will definitely not be an opponent of the association! I think, brother, you are in a hurry to reorganize the Xingwu Gang and put it on!"

"What?" Zhong Baitao was shocked. "I'm here to integrate the Xingwu Gang? When we come out now, don't we seem to be the biggest beneficiaries? Will others obey us? How can internal spies "integrate superiors" if they are not discovered?

"Brother! My brother!" When Zhong Qing heard that Zhong Botao was determined to find the traitor first, he was shocked. "What kind of traitor are you looking for now? When you are in a high position, you can find what you want. The first priority now is to reorganize the Xingwu Gang before the various forces react. Then you can enter the high position. Only when the Tiexingwu Gang is not annexed by other forces can you hope to keep the efforts left by the elder brother and hope to avenge them!"

Zhong Baitao thought for a while and nodded gently: "You have to be right. If Xingwu Gang lost like this, I wouldn't be ashamed to see the eldest brother from below!"

"That's right, that's right!" Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

“But how can we serve the public?”

"Isn't this easy? Get Jiang Guangrong out.

Zhao Junkai took Jiang Guangrong to the South Tower all the way. Jiang Guangrong found a pharmacy on the side of the road, and suddenly: "Stop!"

Zhao Junkai parked the car on the side of the road without hesitation. Zhao Junkai put his hand on the steering wheel, twisted his handsome face, and looked at Jiang Guangrong: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Guangrong rubbed his nose at the pharmacy on the side of the road: "I have been jailed for a long time and feel like anorexia. I went to buy some protein supplements. I never thought about running so far from the Grand Survey Bureau before. Now that this pharmacy is so close, don't you have to worry about me running?"

Zhao Junkai looked at Jiang Guangrong's dead body in a flash, without any energy or spirit. Now Jiang Guangrong gave Zhao Junkai a great decay. Zhao Junkai secretly began to believe that Zheng Xueyun's death had nothing to do with Jiang Guangrong. Now Jiang Guangrong only looked sad when he lost love. After a while, Zhao Junkai sighed, took out a few hundred yuan bills from his arms and handed them to Jiang Guangrong: "Let's go!"

Jiang Guangrong quietly hid the dagger in the pocket of his right sleeve, took the money from Zhao Junkai with his left hand, and then opened the door and walked into the pharmacy.

A bald middle-aged uncle greeted Jiang Guangrong enthusiastically: "Handsome guy, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Guangrong turned his head and glanced at Zhao Junkai. Zhao Junkai was only a few meters away. Then he put his right hand on the middle-aged uncle's shoulder: "Uncle, I want to buy some health products that can supplement human proteins or vitamins. What can I recommend?"

Seeing Jiang Guangrong so friendly, the middle-aged uncle also had high chests and stretched out his right hand to the pharmacy: "Please come in, I'll introduce it to you."

Jiang Guangrong secretly glanced at Zhao Junkai again, raised his mouth slightly, and followed the middle-aged uncle in.

The middle-aged uncle picked up a green bottle on the shelf: "Handsome guy, this can supplement multiple vitamins well, and the price is also cheap, which is very suitable for you!"

"Oh..." Jiang Guangrong put his right hand on the middle-aged uncle's shoulder again, holding the green medicine bottle in his left hand, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Uncle, do you have that kind of medicine? Will you fall into a brief coma after inhalation?"

When the middle-aged uncle heard Jiang Guangrong's words, his face changed. He quickly waved his hand: "No..."

Jiang Guangrong moved his right arm and let the dagger hidden in his sleeve press against the middle-aged uncle's neck. Jiang Guangrong smiled: "Is it right?"

The middle-aged uncle was sweating profusely and his hands began to tremble violently: "Okay, it seems... have you welcomed me..."

Jiang Guangrong turned around with the green medicine bottle in his left hand. His right arm pressed harder on the middle-aged uncle's neck. The tip of the dagger with a little sleeve also gave the middle-aged uncle a little more force. Jiang Guangrong's face was puzzled. In fact, his words were very cold: "I will give you the last chance, are you?"

The middle-aged uncle only felt that Jiang Guangrong's knife tip was almost on his neck. The middle-aged uncle almost cried, but he did not dare to cry, so he nodded: "Yes, central anesthetics. Central anesthetics are powdery. Once a normal person doesn't want to inhale, even if he just sips, he will sleep a few times. Unless there is a prescription, he generally does not sell medicine..."

"Do you sell it?" Jiang Guangrong gently rubbed the middle-aged uncle's neck with the tip of the knife in his sleeve, but a harmless smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged uncle completely surrendered: "I gave it to you, just take it and leave quickly, okay?"

"It's easy to get up!" Jiang Guangrong shook his right wrist gently and hid the dagger in his sleeve.

The middle-aged uncle quickly handed Jiang Guangrong a bag of white fine powder. Jiang Guangrong did not accept it, but said in a low voice: "Tear it apart and sprinkle it on my left palm!"
Chapter completed!