Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1501: Chapter 1501: Can’t Be Wrong

Jiang Guangrong ignored Ann Zheran, turned to the guard and said: "Big brother, please use the metal detector to slowly scan. I just didn’t notice the alarm went off. If I knew where it was, I could find the problem faster!"

"Alright!" The security guard nodded calmly, took out the metal detector again, and slowly checked Jiang Guangrong carefully.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The metal detector emitted an alarm at Jiang Guangrong’s head position once more.

The guard’s eyes kept staring at Jiang Guangrong’s head. The guard saw nothing unusual. The security was puzzled and placed the metal detector over Jiang Guangrong’s head again. Sure enough, it beeped once more.

The guard smirked and said: "Jiang Shao, you can’t be wrong. It’s on your head!"

Jiang Guangrong first furrowed his brows, then quickly thought of the reason. The metal detector detected the bullet in his head!

Jiang Guangrong looked affectionately at Ann Zilan: "Oh, I get it. It might be the bullet!"

Anzir’s eyelids twitched. Angel clearly felt Jiang Guangrong’s words were directed at him. Although he didn’t understand what Jiang Guangrong was up to, he sneered coldly: "Since it’s the bullet, it’s even less likely it was inserted. What do you want? Are you trying to assassinate Young Master Ji?"

The guard looked displease at Ann Zheran, stretched out his right hand to Jiang Guangrong and said: "Jiang Shao, give me the bullet! You can’t come in unless you hand it over!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Guangrong couldn’t help laughing. "I’d love to give it to you, but I can’t. There’s nothing I can do!"

"How is that possible!" Ann Zilan’s tone suddenly rose sharply, "You can’t even take out your own bullet? You’re joking with me, right?"

Jiang Guangrong lifted his head, grinning cheekily at Ann Zi: "So, how can Ann Tai help me take out the bullet?"

Anzir looked puzzled at Ann Ziran: "What do you mean?"

"Hahaha! Seems you don’t recognize my brother Jiang! From the restaurant entrance came Ji Suifeng’s cheerful laughter: "Ann Da Shao, I see you." In my eyes, I only see your Green Gang buddy. I don’t know much about others!"

"Your brother?" Ann Zheran squinted his eyes halfway, carefully considering the meaning of Ji Suifeng’s words.

Ji Suifeng walked over to Jiang Guangrong’s side, placing an arm on Jiang Guangrong’s shoulder: "Big brother, there was a time back in Muzhou City in the original province when I assassinated the Qingyun Gang’s leader. Although the assassin succeeded, he was still shot in the head by the Qingyun Gang. Up to now, that bullet is still in his head! If you’re interested, ask how he gets that bullet out of his head!"

Ann Ziran was startled by Ji Suifeng’s words, giving Jiang Guangrong a surprised look. Is there such a person in the world? With a big one in the head, not dead, the bullet in the head not taken out, and they can still bounce around everywhere! Such a person is truly lucky! Seems I don’t know enough about that annoying person!

The guard, having heard Ji Suifeng’s words, gave Jiang Guangrong a deep bow. To personally assassinate such a high-level criminal leader requires such enormous courage! Having a bullet in the head and joking with others is such an open-minded affair! The guard respectfully extended his right arm to Jiang Guangrong, gesturing for him to enter: "I’m sorry, Jiang Shao. Here, I offer you my sincerest apologies and highest respect! Please come in!"

Ji Shunfeng placed Jiang Guangrong’s shoulder next to Angel. She wrapped her left arm around Anzir’s shoulder, looking at the two lovingly: "As the saying goes, harmony is the most valuable, harmony is the most valuable! Today, we all put our contradictions aside. In this dark meeting, we are only negotiating, not slaughtering each other. Can you give me face?"

Ann Ziran looked at Jiang Guangrong and said: "Of course, I’m going to give Young Master Ji some face!"

Jiang Guangrong also smiled at Ann Ziran and said: "Actually, what you said may not be truly real. I particularly admire those who grow up with a golden key, and I’m glad to be friends with Ann Ziyang!"

Ann Ziran and Jiang Guangrong both had their own Ghost God in their hearts; they exchanged a smile and both reached out their right hand for a light shake.

Ji Suifeng was delighted to see the two had temporarily halted their enmity. Ji Suifeng patted them on the back: "Correct! Let us head inside!"

Jiang Guangrong glanced sideways, extending his right arm: "Ann Da Shao!"

Ann Zheran squinted his eyes, following closely into the conference room behind Ji.

Jiang Guangrong smiled and followed Angel into the conference room. As soon as Jiang Guangrong entered the room, he immediately displayed a murderous aura. Jiang Guangrong’s gaze landed lazily on a balding man sitting on a chair staring at him. The bald man was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Even in the cold weather, he wore a white T-shirt, his muscles twitching all over, and Jiang Guangrong immediately guessed the man’s identity. The bald man was Nangong Shang, the head of the Northeast Dalong Gang!

Jiang Guangrong unflinchingly gave Nangong Shang a slight bow, cheerfully looking at Nangong Shang: "Boss Nangong, I’ve heard your name for a long time!"

Nangong couldn’t help but snort: "The problem between us will eventually be solved one day!"

Of course, Jiang Guangrong understood Nangong’s meaning. Jiang Guangrong laughed, saying: "I hope Boss Nangong can be merciful!"

Shang Nangong held back the impulse to kill Jiang Guangrong. The death of his son was also partly due to Jiang Guangrong. Hee Tianjue killed his son, yet he has the audacity to say he should be merciful? What mercy do you want from me? You want another son? Shang Nangong thought Jiang Guangrong’s words almost made the blood rise up to his mouth. He resolutely redirected his focus away from Jiang Guangrong. Nangong Shang feared if he continued conversing with Jiang Guangrong, he’d be killed by him.

Jiang Guangrong saw Nangong was indifferent to him and didn’t make any demands, so he quietly sat down in his seat. In fact, Jiang Guangrong felt wronged. When Tian Jue wanted to kill Nangong’s shadow, he advised Tian Jue not to sever peace. But Tian Jue didn’t listen to him. Nangong forced Nangong’s shadow to die because of him.

Just as Jiang Guangrong was pondering how to superficially reconcile the Black Dragon Gang with the Green Dragon Gang, while they held deeper grudges, a middle-aged man walked through the conference room door.

The middle-aged man stood over 1.8 meters tall, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his entire persona looked gentle. Jiang Guangrong scowled looking at the middle-aged man. Currently, this scholarly-looking middle-aged man appeared more dangerous than Nangong. According to his understanding, Nangong Shang is indeed a fierce, belligerent, and ambitious individual. But compared to "Green Gang" leader Nangong Shang, he was more humane. On the surface, Ann Zaizhen seemed a kind person, but in reality, he was someone with a stomach full of deceit. Ann Zaizhen was synonymous with despicable, cunning, ruthless, cold-blooded, and callous. As a father, to consolidate Ann Ziran’s position, he even threw his son Ann Zixuan into the suicide squad, caring not for his survival. How heartless is that!

Ann Zairen said: "I apologize for the traffic jam on the way, I’d like to invite you to overlook it!"

Ji Suifeng waved his hand: "No worries, it’s not meeting time anyway. Elder Ann, please take a seat!"

Jiang Guangrong smiled and said: "Of course, it’s no bother. We are very understanding of others. Even time, it’s no issue. But some people..."

Halfway through his speech, Jiang Guangrong paused.

Just as expected, Ann Zairen scowled at Nangong Shang, a faint cold smile on his lips, sitting silently.

Jiang Guangrong quietly observed the meeting room. There were many unfamiliar faces and old acquaintances. Li Zhi and Wu Xin sat in separate corners. Except for a vacant position, others were seated elsewhere. Jiang Guangrong thoughtfully gazed at the vacant chair, knowing that apart from the "Crocodile Gang" from Northwest Province, mostly everyone was present. According to Xi, this Crocodile Gang was an extremely mysterious underground organization. Its leader was a woman named Qin Ying. Qin Zheng was Qin Ying’s adopted son, one of her sworn brothers.