Chapter 013 The Unscrupulous Paparazzi 13 The villain finally comes for revenge!
After hanging up the contact with Qu Shu, Jian Ziyan felt uneasy for some reason.
He touched the pocket where the important micro-storage device was stored and forced himself to calm down.
Those three people just didn't understand the truth of the matter. It didn't matter. He would be able to hand in the documents soon. When everything was over, he would leave here, and no matter what happened, it would no longer affect him.
Jian Ziyan licked his cracked lips. Although he had received training, due to some experiences, his physical condition was not very good and he now showed some signs of dehydration.
He himself did not take it seriously, but the driver saw his pale face and suddenly became nervous. He reached for the storage box, but found nothing.
There's no water in the car.
The man's eyes were shaking when he looked at Jian Ziyan, and his whole body looked shaky, as if it was about to fall apart. Without thinking too much, he stopped the car on the side of the road without permission.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go get you a bottle of water."
Before Jian Ziyan could say anything to stop him, he immediately jumped out of the driver's seat and ran to the nearest supermarket.
Jian Ziyan retracted his half-extended hand, his expression moved and helpless.
He probably also knew that because he never took his physical condition seriously, Chi Zhou must have explained something to those subordinates who would come into contact with him, otherwise why would they disobey his orders.
It was still early, so Jian Ziyan didn't pay much attention to it and waited quietly in the car for people to come back.
At this moment, his cell phone rang. Jian Ziyan thought it was the three men urging him to go back quickly, so he picked it up casually and took a look. His expression suddenly froze.
A strange text message suddenly appeared, very brief.
"Come back alone."
Then a photo was sent over. It was the safe house, but now it had become a ruin.
Jian Ziyan, who was already a little dehydrated, suddenly felt dizzy. He stretched out his hand to hold the car door and zoomed in on the picture.
Qu Shu, Jiang Zhiyuan, Shen Xiuran, Zhou Yangqiu... and Lan Chunhua.
They were being held in someone's hands, and their lives or deaths were unknown.
Jian Ziyan's hands began to tremble slightly.
[Jian Ziyan's excitement came to an abrupt end: "What's going on? Why is Lan Chunhua here?!"
Didn’t he find a special reason to get her away?
419: "After she knew that she couldn't go back to the safe house after seeing the doctor, she said that she had forgotten to take something important and had to go back to get it first. I didn't expect that she would directly install Weng Jianbai."
Jian Ziyan's expression suddenly became terrifying.
He paused for two seconds: "Have you cut off all contacts from my side?"
419: "Don't worry, I'll do as you said."】
Jian Ziyan dialed a few numbers expressionlessly, and sure enough, the cell phone signal had been cut off. He dialed the line in the communicator again, but there was still no response under the control of the system.
He glanced at the direction the driver went to buy water and saw that he had already run back. He decisively squeezed into the front driver's seat through the gap, without even having time to fasten his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator.
Faster, faster.
After so many encounters, he knew too well how cruel Weng Jianbai was. He was afraid that if he arrived a second later, something unacceptable would happen.
…
On the ruins, Jiang Zhiyuan opened his eyes hazily, but even with such a simple action, a sharp pain exploded in his brain. At the same time, a heavy blow hit the back of his head, and he felt his body being forced to his knees.
There was a buzzing in his ears, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, finally seeing the situation clearly.
Several burly men wearing hoods were escorting them. The house they were in no longer existed, and the surrounding area was all ruins after the bombing.
The only one among these thugs who was not wearing a hood was a middle-aged man with a sinister look. He was sitting on a rock, looking into the distance with a gloomy look.
Jiang Zhiyuan was stunned.
He might not have known this middle-aged man a few days ago, but after a few days of investigation, this extremely evil face has been deeply imprinted in his mind.
Why is Weng Jianbai here? Doesn't he hang out at the border?
Jiang Zhiyuan was shocked and terrified. At this time, Weng Jianbai turned around and met his gaze.
Those eyes contained cold and sticky malice, and they glanced over from above, as if they were not looking at a person, but an ant that could be crushed to death with ease.
If they weren't on a human face, they wouldn't look like a pair of human eyes at all.
Just by looking at each other, Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his hands and feet felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his heart was trembling.
At this time, groaning sounds were heard. Except for Lan Chunhua, who was old and weak, the other people also woke up one after another. When they saw the situation in front of them, they all showed expressions of fear or anger.
"Are you all awake?" Weng Jianbai put out the cigarette in his hand. "Very good. It seems you all know me."
"Weng Jianbai! Why are you here?" Qu Shu was the first to shout angrily.
Weng Jianbai smiled without any smile, and his whole face looked as terrifying as a devil.
"You don't really think that bunch of idiots can find me, do you?"
He stood up, walked over under the frightened gazes of several people, and squatted in front of Jiang Zhiyuan.
Jiang Zhiyuan's throat moved, and he barely controlled himself from showing any timid look.
Weng Jianbai was no ordinary thug; it was no exaggeration to say that he was a demon that had crawled out of hell. His hands were soaked in blood, and killing people was easier for him than eating or drinking. It was hard to describe the shock to see such a man suddenly appear before one's eyes.
"Jiang Zhiyuan, right?" Weng Jianbai said.
Jiang Zhiyuan stared at him steadily, his voice hoarse: "Do you know me?"
Weng Jianbai smiled that terrifying smile again: "More than knowing you, if someone hadn't interfered, your Jiang Group would have been mine now."
Except for Qu Shu, everyone else looked shocked.
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Zhiyuan's mind was confused, "You..."
Bang!
A cold, hard object hit his face hard, knocking him to the ground with great force, his head tilted and several teeth sticking out.
Hearing Zhou Yangqiu's screams in his ears, Jiang Zhiyuan endured the severe pain and managed to straighten his body, but his eyes inevitably showed fear.
This was a wild beast roaming outside civilized society. All his previous experiences with people and things were completely useless. It was like being stripped naked and thrown into a pack of hungry wolves. The realization of his absolute weakness that he would never be able to turn things around made him tremble in his heart.
"Although I like you, it doesn't mean you can talk to me like this." Weng Jianbai gently patted Jiang Zhiyuan's red and swollen cheek, "But you don't have to worry, as long as the person I'm looking for is willing to come over obediently, you can still keep your life."
"The person you are looking for is Jian Ziyan?" Shen Xiuran asked.
As if he didn’t expect that someone would dare to talk to him, Weng Jianbai looked at Shen Xiuran in surprise: “The kid from the Shen family…”
Shen Xiuran did not dodge or evade, staring at him intently.
"You're dreaming! The master won't come!" Qu Shu said coldly, "You can kill me or chop me up as you like, but you'd better give up as soon as possible."
Weng Jianbai was attracted by him, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and then he stood up.
"Whether he comes or not, let's wait and see." He said calmly, "I will only wait for half an hour, and twelve minutes have passed now. If he doesn't want to come, then I'll have to let you go to the underworld to scout the way for him first."
As he spoke, a masked man placed a timer in front of several people. The ticking sound was like the countdown of their lives.
Then Weng Jianbai glanced at Qu Shu casually.
The next second, the young man who was kneeling upright was dragged aside. The dull sound of bodies being hit was heard, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking and muffled groans.
The tragic sounds, coupled with the ticking sound of the countdown, reached the ears of the other people and made their faces pale.
Zhou Yangqiu, who had the weakest ability to endure, had collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.
Weng Jianbai's expression remained unchanged, and he even casually wiped the dust from his fingernails.
As time passed, Qu Shu's groans became weaker and weaker, and the faces of the others became paler and paler. When Jiang Zhiyuan began to tremble uncontrollably, the countdown clock rang sharply.
Zhou Yangqiu suddenly choked up and everyone knew what this sound meant.
Weng Jianbai's face was gloomy: "Unfortunately, it seems that he has chosen to give up on you..."
He winked, and facing the real gun/muzzle, Jiang Zhiyuan screamed: "Wait a minute! What do you want? We can discuss it!"
"What do I want? I want Jian Ziyan right now." Weng Jianbai waved his hand, "Go ahead."
"ah--"
Buzz——
Just as the masked man was about to pull the trigger, a huge engine sound came from the front, attracting everyone's attention.
Weng Jianbai's eyes narrowed and he waved his hand again, and the masked man stopped his actions.
The few people who escaped death suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, with fear on their faces.
The people who beat Qu Shu also stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on the car that suddenly appeared.
There were too many rocks here and the car couldn't drive in, so it stopped near the ruins. Then the car door opened, and a thin and tall figure appeared in front of everyone.
He stepped over the dust and ruins, walking towards this side step by step. Without the obstruction of the glasses, his handsome and delicate features were revealed without reservation. He walked towards the most terrifying demon in the world, but his face was calm and composed, like a slender bamboo standing above the ruins.
As soon as he appeared, it was as if a breeze blew across my cheeks, blowing away all the blood and filth, as if breathing even a little louder in front of such a person was a blasphemy.
He walked closer, and the tragic scene in front of him was reflected in his clear and bright eyes, brewing a flame of anger.
"Oh, it seems the person we are waiting for has finally arrived."
There was a kind of ruthless hatred in Weng Jianbai's seemingly indifferent voice.
"Jian Ziyan, is that right?"
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