After the robed man's analysis, the bald man had no choice but to let go of the iron rod. He had no choice. He didn't care about other things, but he couldn't ignore the people from northern Myanmar. You know, this was not just a sum of money. This would be more satisfying than letting the woman die directly. When the report came out, the daughter-in-law of the Si family, the richest man in Mo City, was toyed with by millions of people. This was much more fun than dying directly.

They did not deliberately avoid talking to Yan Jing. When she heard that this group of scum were going to sell her to northern Myanmar, she couldn't help but feel unspeakable fear in her heart.

She had read about this hellish den in northern Myanmar in news reports and on the Internet. Anyone who went there could not die even if they wanted to, let alone escape. The criminals in northern Myanmar would be deceived bit by bit, and the people who were sold there were of no value.

They would also threaten people and extort money from their families. Women would be forced into prostitution by those criminals. That was a place she could not set foot in under any circumstances. Even if she died, she would not go there.

But before that, Yan Jing looked at A Biao who had been abandoned on the ground by them. She would not show her thoughts until he was out of danger.

"Alright, Madam Si, are you satisfied now?" The man in the robe stood up and looked at Yan Jing, who was still holding the knife to her neck.

"We promised to let him go. Now you can put down the knife and come with us!"

"Okay, but I have to ensure his safety." Yan Jing agreed decisively and proposed a compromise:

"I will just follow you. When we are at a certain distance, I will put down the dagger in my hand."

Ah Biao, who had just woken up, heard this and was horrified. He uttered with difficulty, "Don't."

The bald man raised his foot in dissatisfaction and kicked A Biao again, cursing: "I told you not to interrupt."

"What are you doing? Stop it!" Yan Jing immediately shouted, and her grip on the dagger tightened again. Judging from the scars all over his body and the blood at the corner of his mouth, he definitely couldn't withstand a few kicks. She immediately questioned the man in the robe: "Are you going to go back on your word?"

Although she knew that these people had no integrity, she could only use this method to force herself and them.

"Brother Xiong, forget it." The man in the robe grabbed the impulsive bald man.

The bald man said impatiently: "What a hassle." Then he turned and walked towards the car that his younger brother had already driven.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw the bald man frowning. It was the group of people from northern Myanmar again. He knew without thinking that they were urging him. He turned his head and looked outside the car, knowing that it would take a while.

After thinking about it, the bald man decided to go over and appease the people in northern Myanmar first. He turned to the man in the robe outside and said:

"Military Advisor, hurry up here. I'll go over there first. Bring that stinky woman over here as soon as possible."

"Okay, Brother Xiong." The man in the robe nodded in agreement.

After getting the military advisor's answer, the bald man turned around and got into the car, which drove away.

The man in the robe looked at the disappearing car, not knowing what he was thinking. Finally, under Yan Jing's horrified gaze, he bent down and squatted beside A Biao.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Jing asked nervously.

"Don't be nervous." The robed man smiled and fanned the feather fan in his hand. "I just took the communication device from him. Even though he looks like he's about to die, who knows if he'll wait until we leave and call the police, or report it to Size?"

"Although we are not afraid, we don't like too many situations to happen," he said, and began to feel around A Biao with a fan. He quickly found the location of the phone, and ordered the younger brother behind him to take out the phone from A Biao. At the same time, he also took away his watch, car keys, and wallet.

Only in this way, in this desolate place, can we ensure that this person will not leak information.

Although Yan Jing was worried that no one would find him and that his life would be in danger, and was very reluctant, she also knew that they had no choice and that being able to save their lives for the time being was a blessing in disguise.

In the end, Yan Jing could only watch as the things behind him were taken away by these people.

"Let's go! Second Miss." The man in the robe said with a faint smile.

Yan Jing was shocked and looked at the man in the robe with wide eyes in disbelief. She didn't expect that he knew she was a fake.

"Why don't you expose me?" Yan Jing was curious and asked her own doubts.

The robed man shrugged and asked instead, "Why would I expose you?"

"You are his subordinate, so shouldn't you help that bald guy?" Yan Jing expressed her understanding.

"Yeah! You think so too."

"Really? Or are you going to betray Baldy?"

"Betrayal." The robed man murmured these two words, then smiled.

"Not really, there are just more suitable people."

Yan Jing couldn't explain the strange feeling. She always felt that this person was very strange. However, she didn't have the energy to care about others right now.

"Sir, since you know I'm not my sister, arresting me won't be a threat to my brother-in-law at all, so it won't be of much use. How about you be kind and let me go?" Yan Jing said with a smile, looking at the man in the robe with expectation.

The robed man smiled and shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Yan Jing was puzzled. She knew she was not the one, but they still wanted to arrest her. Why? She couldn't understand.

"It's precisely because you are not that I want to send you there." The man in the robe gave a reason that surprised Yan Jing.

What a bizarre statement! Yan Jing was speechless.

"Why?"

The man in the robe dusted himself off, still smiling faintly like Yun Qingfeng:

"I won't tell you the reason, just follow me obediently!" As she said that, she turned and walked towards the car next to her. Yan Mo knew that she had to go.

She turned her head to look at A Biao who was lying on the ground, then reluctantly withdrew her gaze. Without hesitation, she followed the man in the robe and got into the car parked on the side of the road. The younger brothers quickly retreated to the car behind, leaving A Biao lying on the ground seriously injured.

Seeing all the vehicles driving farther and farther away, A Biao felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time. He pounded the ground like crazy, tears wet his bloodshot eyes, and the next second, he fell into a coma.

His last hope was that the young master would come quickly and rescue Yan Jing.

I don't know how long it was after, when it suddenly started to rain heavily, a number of black cars speeded and stopped in front of the unconscious A Biao. Then, the door of the luxury car in the middle was opened from the inside. Si Ze, who was wearing black clothes and black pants, quickly got out of the car and came to A Biao. Regardless of the blood stains and dirt on A Biao's body, he carried A Biao, who was lying in the mud, into the car.

During the whole process, A Biao still did not wake up, and it was obvious that his injuries were too serious.

He carried Ah Biao into a sports car at the back, then called Xun Jiage out of his own car and immediately ordered:

"Xun Jiage, take A Biao to the hospital quickly."

Xun Jiage glanced at A Biao, whose life or death was unknown in the car, then looked at Si Ze and said worriedly, "But it's too dangerous for you to go alone."