If it weren't for Zhang Yanhong's assistance, Wang Jie and his group wouldn't have had such an easy time; in fact, they might have been taken advantage of by Li Chenggang, who could have seized the opportunity to turn the tables and then counter-kill them.
Finally, everything settled, and the culprit behind Li Jia's downfall, the underground emperor of Jiang City, Li Chenggang, was thoroughly ruined.
However, Li Chenggang's subordinates, one after another, were baffled, looking in astonishment at Li Chenggang on the ground.
Who was Li Chenggang? Their patron, their boss.
But now that the boss was dead, the backbone gone, and the group leaderless, who would dare to continue risking their lives here? That would be foolish.
The next moment, these people were ready to flee; yet before they could take two steps, Li Yuanyuan had already stripped off her disguise, her expression icy cold as she stood among the crowd and sternly reprimanded them.