Chapter 111 Darling
Jiang Jingyan felt a tightness in his chest.
There was no window in the small door. He carefully identified it with the little light, and said, "Bring it out."
"One request for one stick." Zhang Zhao put his hands behind his back and shook his head. "Well, do you want to do it?"
"Until it's confirmed, you don't have the final say."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in the hut, revealing a gleaming dagger.
Jiang Jingyan shuddered and stared at him with murderous intent.
Zhang Zhao retreated leisurely, "Does what I said count?"
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. Jiang Jingyan lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves three times, "Come."
Zhang Zhao suddenly burst into a sinister laugh. "I didn't expect this. I thought this little girl was just Mr. Jiang's entertainment. She's really his sweetheart!"
The basement echoed with the group's laughter.
Jiang Jingyan could tell he was trying to raise the stakes, his cheekbones trembling, the chill in his tone seeping into his bones, "I advise you not to push your luck, otherwise, you won't get a single cent."
The smile on Zhang Zhao's face gradually disappeared.
In the current situation, he was the active one, while Jiang Jingyan was the passive one, but deep down, he was still wary and fearful. Although he emphasized that he was alone, his status as the son of the Jiang family alone was enough to lay a net. If he really angered Jiang Jingyan, he would be hunted down to the ends of the earth, which would be more trouble than gain.
"Go!" Zhang Zhao ordered.
Four thugs surrounded Jiang Jingyan in an instant, raised the wooden sticks in their hands, and chopped down together.
A terrifying muffled sound.
Jiang Jingyan's body swayed slightly, and he looked up and stared at Zhang Zhao, "Bring the person out."
Zhang Zhao sneered and raised his chin.
The knife-wielding thug in the hut was dragging her long hair, and her pale skirt was covered in dust, lying on the ground in a gray mess.
Jiang Jingyan recognized that it was the one he bought for Chen Qing, but he couldn't see the face, and there was even no movement.
Before he could lose his temper, Zhang Zhao explained, "Don't be angry, I just fainted from fright."
"Take off her hood."
“That’s another requirement.”
Immediately afterwards, the second wave of severe pain hit the waist, abdomen and back.
Jiang Jingyan staggered and knelt on one knee.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and the murderous look in his eyes made the thugs who were beating him up couldn't help but step back.
Zhang Zhao was furious, "You coward! Hit me!"
"Handgear." Jiang Jingyan said in a deep voice.
The thug quickly pulled off the piece of cloth.
He paused, a faint smile on his lips that sent chills down your spine.
"You've got the wrong guy."
Before Zhang Zhao could react, Jiang Jingyan suddenly straightened up, kicked the nearest thug in the chest, knocked down the nearest thug, snatched the wooden stick, and quickly countered the other three.
There were wails everywhere and he turned and left.
"Jiang Jingyan!" Zhang Zhao screamed, "If you dare to leave, I'll kill her!"
The man stopped and turned sideways.
The dagger was across Wei Yin's neck, and blood was faintly visible.
Zhang Zhao grabbed her head, his expression frantic. "I've been guarding here for days. This woman said she was looking for you and had even met with Madam Jiang. No one from Huasheng tried to stop her. Even if she's the wrong person, she's still related to the Jiang family. Are you going to just watch her die?"
Jiang Jingyan pursed his lips, his face sinister and fierce.
"Go! I'll cut you with my sword every time you take a step. If someone dies at the hands of Mr. Jiang, you, my father, can forget about your job!"
The dagger's blade pierced into her flesh, and Wei Yin woke up in pain, screaming in despair, "Mr. Jiang, save me!"
Blood trickled down her collarbone. Jiang Jingyan took a deep breath and said, "Three million, and I'll get you out of the country."
"Ten million!"
"Five million."
"Eight million!"
"Five million." The man said in an irresistible tone, "Or, I'll send you out of the country."
The conditions became increasingly unacceptable, and Zhang Zhao was on the verge of madness. "Jiang Jingyan! I will fucking destroy you!"
He raised his hand, and Jiang Jingyan shouted, "Okay!"
Wei Yin was trembling all over.
Zhang Zhao continued to hold the knife to her throat, "Send me away first."
Jiang Jingyan lost his patience, but Wei Yin's life and death depended on his decision, so he compromised and contacted Lian Zhuo to do it as quickly as possible.
After receiving the money and getting the "golden medal of immunity from death", Zhang Zhao prepared to retreat.
He took Wei Yin hostage to the warehouse gate and asked his men to check the situation.
After confirming that there was no ambush, Zhang Zhao pushed Wei Yin away and turned to run.
Suddenly, the men shouted, "Two cars are coming here!"
In the chaos, Jiang Jingyan kicked Zhang Zhao in the wrist and the dagger fell. He picked it up, stuffed Wei Yin into the corner of an abandoned shelf, and told her to use the knife to protect herself.
A group of people rushed around like headless flies. Zhang Zhao tried his best to escape, but he could not withstand Jiang Jingyan's skills.
The hard, cold soles of shoes crushed the back of his head. Jiang Jingyan looked down at him with a dangerous aura, "You dare to threaten me? Can you bear the consequences?"
Zhang Zhao's mouth and nose were filled with sand and dirt, and he struggled and resisted.
Suddenly, someone rushed over from behind.
Jiang Jingyan grabbed it with his backhand, and when he was distracted, another force rushed towards his right side.
The smell of blood hit him in the face. Wei Yin was stabbed in the back and blocked the thugs who attacked him from the right.
The man covered his face with a mask and escaped out the door swiftly.
"Wei Yin!" Jiang Jingyan hugged her around the waist, laid her flat on the ground, and observed her wound.
The bleeding was so severe that the bones were visible.
Lian Zhuo arrived with his men at this moment, and he was shocked, "Isn't it Miss Chen?"
Wei Yin was seriously injured, so Jiang Jingyan didn't explain much and carried her into the car.
"Catch Zhang Zhao." He ordered methodically, "The man who hurt you has a black mole above his eyebrow. Take him away with you. If you don't catch him tonight, don't come back."
Wei Yin was rescued until the early morning. The stab wound injured her lung, but fortunately it did not penetrate.
When Mrs. Jiang heard the news, she rushed to the hospital with Wei Liang.
"How could she be injured? Yinyin said she was going to Huasheng to bring you soup this afternoon, so how did she get kidnapped?"
Jiang Jingyan frowned and didn't reply. The strong veins on the back of his hand bulged and the phone made a creaking sound in his palm.
Zhang Zhao kidnapped Wei Yin, but what about Chen Qing?
The Luo family sent people to conduct a carpet search in the south of the island, but to date, there has been no news.
Jiang Jingyan stood up and walked out.
Mrs. Jiang came to stop her, "Where are you going? Wei Yin was there to block the knife for you. You're not out of danger yet, and you're leaving like this?"
His eyes were bloodshot from anxiety.
If you think about it carefully, this matter is full of loopholes. It just happened that Chen Qing sent a message to Lian Zhuo, and they just happened to lose contact, and Zhang Zhao just happened to make that call.
Lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Jiang Jingyan stared at Madam Jiang with a threatening look, "Wei Yin was kidnapped, you know about it."
"I only came here after receiving a tip from the police!" Mrs. Jiang was furious. "If I knew, would you have risked your life to save her?"
He was furious and pushed Mrs. Jiang to the wall. "It's better this way."
"Are you saying I arranged all this? I'm crazy, I arranged for someone to kidnap her and hurt you? I've never seen the kidnapper!"
Time was running out, so Jiang Jingyan didn't argue with her. He looked deeply at the light in the operating room, then turned and went downstairs.
He had just left the emergency room when his cell phone vibrated.
"Qing'er is in Ji Mingyin's hands." Yan Baiqing spoke calmly, his voice as steady and penetrating as usual. "I have a trump card that can make Ji Mingyin release her."
The man stopped, his eyes looking cold and grim in the night.
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