Nothing had changed in the past ten years. If it was a military personnel, every bullet would have a record and they would be able to find out who the owner was.
Mu Yuan took a photo and put the bullet back. Li Changfeng was met with an unexpected disaster. He took li Changfeng's phone and used an app in his phone to unlock it automatically.
"Are you li Changfeng's father? I'm Li Changfeng's professor. He was shot today and was assassinated. He's in the hospital ..."
Before mu Yuan could finish speaking, someone hung up on Li Ze's side in a hurry. Mu Yuan sneered. The news had already spread. Whatever Li Ze wanted to do was his business.
He leaned against the wall slightly. The White of the hospital was a little glaring.
