"Keep an eye on a girl in the hospital, and remember, we need people inside and out to ensure we have the opportunity to control her at any time."
"Yes."
The thugs began to prepare their weapons. Long knives and hatchets were stuffed into the trunks of sedans.
"Take a few guns, just in case."
Zhu Mao had anticipated that with God Stepping's background, the Ning Family would send a large number of thugs to the hospital to protect Zhuo Lingling, and it was very likely that both sides would be drawn into a blood battle. If they had guns, they would certainly have the upper hand and be able to intimidate the opposition.
"Young Master Ning Caishen."
"Oh, Young Master Ning?" The questioner couldn't help but gape, "He's not someone you can easily mess with."
"No shit, didn't you know?" Zhu Mao snapped back, "If he were easy to handle, would I be making such a big fuss sending so many people?"
"What if we encounter resistance from the Ning Family's people?"
