Gao Yuan felt that Xiang Weiguo greatly appreciated Jia Weidong, and it was the kind of appreciation that was entirely unhidden.
But to just let Jia Weidong go like this, Gao Yuan found unacceptable, even taking away Jia Weidong's gun wouldn't suffice.
"Uncle Xiang, we're just going to let him go?"
Gao Yuan fumed as he looked at Jia Weidong, Xiang Weiguo turned to Gao Yuan with a helpless expression and said, "Just the three of us, including Xiaoyu, do you think it's possible for us to carry him to the shelter? Are we still taking the gun, and do we still want his stuff? Besides, do you know the way? You know the location of the Stonegate Shelter, but do you know which is the most recent and easiest route?"
After speaking, Xiang Weiguo looked at Jia Weidong again and said, "You're responsible for the person you injured, so you'd better carry the stretcher. Once you send him to the shelter, you're off the hook. What do you say, that's not too much to ask, is it?"
