Chapter 558 — Revenge Has Come
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"You... do you have some business with me?" Zhong Yongliang was startled. He did not know what these four wanted with him, but plainly it was nothing good, and so by instinct he wanted to run.
But the four of them had already closed him in from front, back, left and right, leaving him no way to escape. And the burly man who had spoken compared the photo in his hand carefully once more, then nodded to the others. Without another word they seized Zhong Yongliang and hauled him into a minivan not far away.
An Jianwen sat in the front passenger seat of the minivan. Only when he saw Zhong Yongliang taken did he speak, viciously: "Daring to set his sights on Gu Mengyao—if I don't deal with him, he'll never know his place! I'll cut out your kidney, and then we'll see if you're still so cocky."
Behind a garbage disposal station on the western outskirts of Songshan City, the four burly men shoved Zhong Yongliang into a basement. The basement was thick with the smell of disinfectant, which made Zhong Yongliang sneeze despite himself.
"Who are you people? What do you want with me? Do you know who my father is? Zhong Fabai! Let me go while you still can, or you'll be sorry!" Zhong Yongliang bellowed, fierce in word but craven at heart.
"Damn it! What are you yelling for? You want to die?" A tattooed man came over and slapped Zhong Yongliang across the face. "Still shouting your head off in a place like this—I'd say you're tired of living!"
"You... you..." Zhong Yongliang was shocked and furious, yet dared not provoke the tattooed man too far. The fellow looked like a gangster through and through. True, his own father was a gangster as well, but for now he was a tiger fallen to the flatlands, bullied by dogs. Who knew whether these men meant to take his life?
"Take him inside first and give him a checkup." The tattooed man waved to the four strong men, and they took Zhong Yongliang into a room.
The tattooed man turned and walked into another room, where An Jianwen sat, gloom in his eyes, toying with a sharp scalpel.
"Brother Wen, are you going to do it yourself?" the tattooed man asked respectfully.
"Yes. I'll make the first cut myself in a moment. Give him the kind of anesthetic that leaves him conscious but unable to move. I want him to remember this lesson, and to see whether he dares touch my woman again!" An Jianwen said coldly.
"Brother Wen, he said just now that his father's name is Zhong Fabai..." the tattooed man said cautiously.
"Zhong Fabai? What does he do?" An Jianwen asked.
"He's a big local thug in this city. Under him he has an entertainment center and a large hotel..." The tattooed man began to lay out Zhong Fabai's background.
"What kind of ragtag nonsense is that? Is a character like him even worth bringing up?" Hearing that the man was only a thug, An Jianwen lost interest at once and waved his hand impatiently. "Go and get it done."
"Yes, sir!" Seeing that An Jianwen did not care in the least about Zhong Fabai's background, the tattooed man said no more, turned, and went off to make the arrangements.
After Zhong Yongliang was given an injection of some unknown drug, he felt every last ounce of strength drain out of him, and he collapsed onto the bed...
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