"Have your men clean up, and handle this villa. Leave no traces behind," Zheng Ji instructed the guards beside him. This was East Sea, the domain of the Zheng Family; clearing the scene was a matter of a single command for him.
"Take the wounded to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible." Following the gunfight, Zheng Ji seemed more like a commander, managing every aspect meticulously. Of course, the hospital wasn't public; it was a private establishment under Zheng Ji's name. Otherwise, the gunfire his men experienced would inevitably cause trouble.
"Yes, Young Master."
