"Jiang Chen!" As soon as the call connected, Xue Tu spoke with a cold voice.
"Xue Tu?" Jiang Chen recognized Xue Tu’s voice imdiately, "What, you haven’t taken your son to apologize yet?"
"Apologize? Hahaha." Xue Tu laughed arrogantly, "Jiang Chen, your wife and your sister and brother-in-law are in my hands now, and you still want to apologize? Ha, if you want them back, roll over to the Splendid Nightclub imdiately. Otherwise, I’ll take their lives."
"Xue Tu! If you dare touch Jing Yi, I’ll kill you!" Jiang Chen roared over the phone.
Xue Tu felt a shiver down his spine, but after glancing at Mr. Fang standing nearby, he regained his confidence and said coldly, "If you don’t want your wife and the others to die, then get over here imdiately!"
After saying that, Xue Tu hung up the phone. To prevent Jiang Chen from stealthily saving them, he did not inform Jiang Chen that Ye Jingyi and the others were actually at the Splendid Nightclub. At the Splendid Nightclub, he would never let Jiang Chen leave alive; the threat of a martial artist was just too frightening; he had to be eliminated root and branch!
"Mr. Fang, could you please make a trip to the Splendid Nightclub." Xue Tu stood up and said respectfully to Mr. Fang.
Mr. Fang nodded and started walking toward the door.
"I’m going too, I want to watch that bastard Jiang Chen die." Tu Feng shouted at this mont. He despised Jiang Chen and wanted to witness his death personally.
Xue Tu hesitated for a mont.
However, Mr. Fang casually said, "Don’t worry, Boss Tu, with there, Jiang Chen won’t be able to harm Young Master Tu."
"Good. After I take care of things here, I’ll head over as well. I hope Mr. Fang, you can leave Jiang Chen with a breath left for ; I want to strangle him with my own hands."
Xue Tu spoke between gritted teeth.
"Heh, don’t worry."
With that, Mr. Fang nodded, and Scar pushed Tu Feng’s wheelchair, and together they exited the door.
...
CEO’s office of Sihai Investnt Company.
Looking at the mobile phone emitting a busy tone, Jiang Chen was burning with rage. He imdiately called Zhang Long, "Zhang Long, my wife has been kidnapped by Xue Tu. Bring people and lie in wait near the Splendid Nightclub; I’m heading there now."
"Yes!" The voice of Zhang Long’s respectful reply ca over the phone.
Jiang Chen hung up and rushed out of the office.
"Mr. Jiang," Zhou Qing saw Jiang Chen coming out and imdiately stood up to call after him.
"Zhou Qing, do you have a car?" Jiang Chen asked urgently.
Zhou Qing quickly responded, "Yes."
"Get the keys and co with , quick!" Jiang Chen grabbed Zhou Qing’s hand and ran towards the elevator.
Zhou Qing hastily snatched up the keys from the desk.
In the elevator, Jiang Chen’s brows were furrowed, and he didn’t say a word. Zhou Qing noticed her hand was still being held by Jiang Chen, and a complex expression flickered in her eyes.
Could Mr. Jiang be taking her to...
Soon, the elevator reached the underground parking garage. "Where’s the car?" Jiang Chen asked urgently.
"Over there," Zhou Qing pointed in a direction and pressed the car key. A BMW lit up not far in front.
"Quick," Jiang Chen grabbed the keys from Zhou Qing and dashed toward the car.
Zhou Qing was surprised and seemingly thought of sothing. While running towards the car, her face turned red, and she muttered, "So hurried, in such a rush..."
Once in the car, Jiang Chen urged, "Buckle up."
"Oh, okay," Zhou Qing nodded.
"Vroom—"
Zhou Qing had just buckled up when Jiang Chen floored the accelerator, and the car sped away.
Speeding down the road, Zhou Qing was startled and suddenly realized she might have misunderstood, feeling sowhat embarrassed.
Jiang Chen’s phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and frowned, "Hello, Gong Lin."
"Jiang Chen, we’ve been keeping an eye on Xu Gang, and he seems to be following you. He has a drug that can drive people insane; he’s definitely up to no good," Gong Lin’s anxious voice ca through the receiver, "Do you need my help to deal with it?"
Jiang Chen said in a low voice, "No need, I’ll handle it."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a gold cup car closely following behind. A cold smile played on his lips.
Xu Gang? Hmph, perfect timing!
"Screech—"
Upon arrival at Eastern Passion, Jiang Chen slamd on the brakes and turned to Zhou Qing, "Sorry for the trouble, you can go back now, thank you."
"Oh, no problem," Zhou Qing, having realized her misunderstanding, quickly responded.
Jiang Chen got out of the car, and Zhou Qing drove off right away.
"Mr. Jiang." Zhang Long, who had been waiting early at Eastern Passion’s entrance, saw Jiang Chen and hurried over.
Jiang Chen subtly pointed towards a golden cup parked by the roadside and said coldly, "Take control of the person inside, search him, and wait for outside."
"Yes," Zhang Long respectfully replied.
Jiang Chen turned and walked alone into the Eastern Passion club.
"Jiang Chen!" Scar, waiting in the club’s first-floor hall, shouted when he saw Jiang Chen enter.
Jiang Chen stared coldly at Scar, his voice deep, "Where’s my wife?"
Scar felt a shiver in his heart but tried to maintain his composure, "Co with ."
Leading Jiang Chen to a private room on the third floor of the club, Scar opened the door, "Go in."
Jiang Chen strode into the room and glanced around, frowning.
Ye Jingyi was not in the private room, only Tu Feng and a middle-aged man were present.
"Tu Feng, where’s my wife?" Jiang Chen glared at Tu Feng.
Tu Feng let out a rampant laugh, "Your wife? She’s lying on the bed waiting for right now! Co on, Jiang Chen, do you fucking dare to hit now? I’ll tell you, not only am I going to kill you, but I’m also going to fuck your wife right in front of you."
Jiang Chen was enraged, but without seeing Ye Jingyi, he didn’t dare to act rashly and asked again with a deep voice, "Where have you hidden her?"
"Hidden where? You’ll know soon enough!" Tu Feng spoke harshly, turning his head to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Fang, please deal with him properly."
"Sure!"
Mr. Fang nodded, stepped towards Jiang Chen, and said indifferently, "I’ve heard you’re also a martial artist?"
Jiang Chen was taken aback. Martial artist? What’s that?
Mr. Fang, noticing the confusion on Jiang Chen’s face, imdiately showed disdain and mocked, "Seems like a fledgling who’s just beco a martial artist, not even knowing what a martial artist is."
"Skip the bullshit, co at if you have the guts, let my wife go," Jiang Chen had no patience for his nonsense.
Suddenly, Mr. Fang closed in and aid a kick at Jiang Chen.
Good reflexes! Jiang Chen was instantly reminded of the two experts he had encountered in his dream-like mories.
Could this be what they call a martial artist?
As Jiang Chen thought this, he was about to fight back, but then he hesitated and held back.
Bang!
The kick landed on Jiang Chen, sending him flying into a corner.
"Good! Mr. Fang, hit him, hit him hard!" Tu Feng shouted gleefully upon seeing Jiang Chen knocked down.
Bang bang bang!
Mr. Fang smirked with satisfaction, attacking Jiang Chen repeatedly. Jiang Chen’s nose and mouth bled, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Haha, Mr. Fang, bring him here, make him kneel before , I want to step on his head," Tu Feng, excited beyond asure, shouted loudly, rembering how Jiang Chen had once stepped on his head.
Mr. Fang grabbed Jiang Chen, dragged him in front of Tu Feng, and shouted, "Kneel!"
"Kneel your motherfucker!"
Jiang Chen had been waiting for the chance to get close to Tu Feng. With a roar, his hand suddenly glead with a bloody light, and he fiercely punched Mr. Fang in the chest.
"Bang—crack!"
The sound of breaking bones echoed instantly, and the unprepared Mr. Fang was sent flying backward.
Jiang Chen didn’t give the opponent a chance to catch his breath, followed up with another kick, hitting Mr. Fang in the throat.
"Pugh—"
As he flew through the air, Mr. Fang spat out blood and crashed to the ground, his eyes rolling back as he passed out.
The so-called martial artist, Mr. Fang, was knocked out by Jiang Chen in an instant!
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