Seeing Li Qianfan unwilling to relent, Wu Lang's face turned extremely unpleasant, and his eyes grew gloomy.
Even though Li Qianfan was a martial artist, Wu Lang wasn't overly concerned. He believed that even if the opponent had great skills, a single bullet could still end his life.
However, he had not yet obtained the Gang Edict, and to lay a hand on Li Qianfan now might jeopardize his plan.
For the sake of the plan's success, Wu Lang was prepared to swallow his pride. With this in mind, he gave Li Qianfan a slight smile and said, "Qianfan, I'm thinking there might be some misunderstanding here. Let's not get too excited. Let's thoroughly investigate this matter. If we find the culprit, I won't show any mercy."
Heh heh…
Li Qianfan couldn't help but sneer inwardly, knowing Heaven and Earth was Wu Lang's territory, and moreover, Meng Lin was the manager. Suddenly someone had drugged her; he didn't believe Wu Lang knew nothing about it.
Keep pretending then?
