It's only a debt of 1 million!
Zhao Jingsong couldn't understand what was going on at all. He felt his large box being moved to a car, and he felt the car seemed to have driven a long way.
His large box was unloaded again, but he didn't know where it was moved to; it seemed as if he had walked a winding, meandering path.
He tried to call for help, but his mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, so he couldn't make a sound. Then came the sound of nails being hammered into a box, and he felt as if he had been put into an even bigger box.
Next came the clanging of chains, as if their large trunk was being hoisted up.
He was in his little box and couldn't see anything. He wanted to call for help but couldn't make a sound. In desperation, he banged his head against the box, trying to make some noise to find someone to rescue him.
But despite all his efforts, no one heard the sound he produced.
Everything returned to calm, and he unexpectedly heard the sound of an enormous propeller.
Was he loaded onto a plane and taken away? Where was he being taken?
Mi Bao happily said in Li Xiyue's space, "Great! We finally got Zhao Jingsong back to China. Let's see how Song Haoqiang will hide now!"
Li Xiyue said, "Although the person has been sent back to China, we still need evidence against him. Let's go to his house and look for it!"
She said to Mu Jinguo, "Grandpa Mu, we still need the correspondence between Zhao Jingsong and his grandson as evidence. Let's go to his house to find the evidence!"
Mu Jinguo said, "I know where they live. Come on, I'll take you to their house to find evidence. This bastard must go to jail and be sentenced to death!"
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