Lu Zhanbei swept his gaze across all the guarded faces. "I know that at least 60% of the people here belong to the organization. Now that Qi Junze's dead, the transactions between him and your bosses are naturally not valid anymore. If you want to continue to die for him, I won't force you. If you don't, hand over your guns and leave."
His cold eyes made everyone shiver subconsciously.
Finally, someone threw away the gun in his hand and raised both hands up.
Once someone took the lead, the rest followed suit.
They were all men from other powers under the organization, and they didn't have any loyalty toward Qi Junze to speak of.
"You can leave now."
Not too long later, this area became much emptier.
Once most people had left, the few men loyal to Qi Junze were killed.
Lu Zhanbei left Gu Mo to clean up the aftermath and brought Lin Wanwan up to the helicopter.
