"I, Shentu Jie, will be the first to hold Jiang Xinghai accountable!"
"That's right. His medical skills are incredible, but he doesn't walk the straight and narrow. Count me in!"
Shentu Jie and Shentu Lin both made their pledges.
Shentu Shan nodded with a smile, a vicious glint in his eyes. "Dealing with Jiang Xinghai isn't a job for one person—it's a matter for our entire family. When the time comes, I'll go with you."
"By the way, where's Third Brother?" Shentu Lin suddenly remembered.
"He's still guarding those two hundred-odd models."
Thinking of the two hundred people who were about to have a toxic allergic reaction, Shentu Shan added, "Fourth Brother, it's six in the evening. Go to Jizhou and wait. I'll let you know when we decide whether or not to buy the antidote."
"Are you saying we can develop the antidote ourselves?" Shentu Lin asked, his expression doubtful.
