After the new Speaker took power and the old struggles and killings had ended, Lei Yaoxing wiped away everything that had been with his blood.
After receiving face-saving explanations and substantial compensation, the representatives of the parties involved had one after another risen and departed. Chen Yubo also ran to his brother's side, bombarding him with endless questions.
Ji Jue leaned on the chair for a long time, lifted his hand to remove three rubber bands from the back of his head, and looked at them in his palm for quite a while.
A silent sigh.
"Leaving?" Old Tang asked with a keen glance.
"Yes."
Ji Jue, without any regrets, shifted his gaze away and knocked off the last seed: "The melon seeds are finished, the business is done, why should I stay here? To suck up to the new Speaker? Forget it, I'm not into gang stuff... What about you?"
