About half an hour later, the driver turned the car onto a service road.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced out the window twice, then frowned and looked at the driver, with alert eyes, and asked: "Master, isn't this the way to the city? Where on earth are you taking us!?"
This side road is not wide, with only two opposite lanes. The shops on the roadside are old and there are few pedestrians. It looks a bit desolate and does not look like it is close to the urban area.
The driver smiled coldly and said nothing. Instead, he kicked the accelerator and the speed of the car increased rapidly.
His behavior is tantamount to clearly saying that he has a problem.
Feng Xiaoxiao's expression tightened, and she clenched her fists and prepared to fuck the driver.
At this time, from the corner of her eye, she saw Jiang Muyang sitting in the back row slowly shaking his head at her, and then loosened his fist again.
He looked at the driver with pity, sat down again, and said nothing.
With the great god Jiang Muyang sitting in charge, there is no need to worry at all, okay?
Those who should worry are those with evil intentions!
Back row.
Jiang Muyang was as steady as a rock, with a calm face, and whispered a story to the little princess in his arms, making the little princess giggle.
Next to him, all the worries in Bai Churan's heart disappeared.
What replaced it was a sense of security.
Soon, the driver drove the car to a secluded alley.
Two black private cars side by side blocked the road ahead. In front of the cars stood eight or nine men in black suits with grim faces.
The leader was a bald young man, who looked to be around thirty years old. He was not too tall, but looked very strong. The three buttons on his shirt were open, and the wolf head tattoo on his chest could be vaguely seen.
With a cigarette hanging sideways in his mouth, he leaned against the front of a car with a very relaxed posture. Other men in suits stood guard on both sides of him, all holding baseball bats in their hands.
"Squeak!"
The taxi stopped.
The driver pulled the handbrake, pushed the door open, jumped out, and trotted forward.
He stopped in front of the bald young man, put his hands close to the seam of his trousers, bowed deeply, and then pointed to the taxi behind him, as if he was saying something.
At the same time, two cars followed behind and drove in side by side, blocking the road behind.
Then eight or nine men in black suits got out of the car, also carrying baseball bats, looking menacing and malicious.
After listening to the taxi driver's report, the leading bald young man waved him back, while he put his hands in his pockets and strolled over, followed by his subordinates.
"Bang!"
The bald young man came to the taxi, raised his right leg high, stepped heavily on the hood with his right foot, raised his fingers towards the car, and said: "Friends from China, please get out of the car."
Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxiao instead of being afraid, instead smiled jokingly, folded her arms and looked like she was watching a good show.
Bai Churan pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, stretched out his finger to poke Jiang Muyang's arm, and said, "It's your turn to perform, young man."
"Mengmeng, follow mom and sit in the car obediently. Dad will go down and take care of some things."
Jiang Muyang sent Mengmeng into Bai Churan's arms.
Mengmeng waved her little hands and said in a sweet voice: "Come on, daddy, beat down all the bad guys!"
"Ha ha!"
Jiang Muyang laughed, stretched out his hand to give a slap to Mengmeng's little hand, and then opened the door and got out of the car.
As soon as he got out of the car, two young men rushed up behind him carrying baseball bats.
result……
"Bang bang!"
Two muffled sounds.
The two men flew backwards at a faster speed, smashed the windshield of a car respectively, and fell directly into the car.
Others didn't even see what was happening.
"Xiba!"
The bald young man's expression suddenly changed, he cursed, waved his hand and shouted: "Go! Kill him!"
He gave the order, and a group of boys rushed towards Jiang Muyang with baseball bats and roaring loudly.
Jiang Muyang smiled contemptuously.
Stand on the spot, lift your right foot, and then stamp it down sharply.
"Bang!"
The hardened ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, with cracks like spider webs appearing. A circle of violent air waves centered on Jiang Muyang and quickly swept around.
The group of people who had just rushed forward were immediately blown away by the strong wind.
One by one, they fell heavily to the ground, their energy and blood surged, and they screamed one after another.
The bald young man was stunned.
He opened his mouth and stared, as if he was seeing a ghost.
The cigarettes in his mouth fell out.
His body remained motionless, and his right foot was still on the hood of the taxi.
Jiang Muyang stepped forward, came to the side of the bald young man, and said indifferently: "Is something wrong?"
"Gudu!"
The bald young man swallowed hard, looked at Jiang Muyang tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's okay..."
"It's good to speak Chinese." Jiang Muyang nodded, then glanced at the young man's right leg.
The latter's body trembled, and he quickly pulled his legs back as if he was electrocuted. He stood up straight as if standing in a military posture, with his hands close to the seam of his trousers.
"Tell me, what's the origin and what's the purpose." Jiang Muyang looked at the bald young man indifferently.
After 0.00001 seconds of psychological struggle, the bald young man said: "I, my name is Ding Qing, I am just a lowly gangster. I just want to make some money. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Yes, I'm sorry, it's me.
I was blind and I overestimated my capabilities. I should not be disrespectful to you. I was wrong. I sincerely apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness."
With that said, the young man named Ding Qing bent down at 90 degrees and bowed deeply.
Very good attitude towards admitting mistakes.
However, Jiang Muyang was not satisfied. Judging from the changes and fluctuations in Ding Qing's heartbeat, eyes, and breath when he spoke, at least half of what he said was false.
"It's good to lie in front of me." Jiang Muyang's face darkened.
After finishing his words, before Ding Qing could react, he flicked his fingers and an invisible energy shot out from his fingertips.
Ding Qing's body trembled suddenly, and his left knee hit the ground hard, causing him to scream in pain.
Cold sweat poured down his face.
In front of Mengmeng and Bai Churan, Jiang Muyang didn't want to make it too bloody, but even so, his energy hit Ding Qing's nerves, which was also not something the latter could bear.
Ding Qing fell to the ground, curled up, and his facial features became twisted and hideous due to the severe pain.
But the strange thing is that after 5 seconds, the severe pain disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
Ding Qing was breathing heavily, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he felt like he was surviving a disaster.
"Honestly, who are you?"
At this time, an indifferent voice came into my ears.
This time, Ding Qing did not dare to hold back any more. He immediately got up from the ground, panting heavily, and poured out everything like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.
It turns out that they are all from Jinshan Group.
The so-called Jinshan Group is actually a force in the underground world, somewhat similar to the Brilliant Society and Qinglong Society in Dragon City. It engages in various shady activities, but it has a legal company as a cover.
Ding Qing is a director of Jinshan Group, equivalent to a senior cadre.
He was ordered by Cui Shengxiong, the chairman of Jinshan Group, to kidnap Bai Churan.
Jinshan Group is the leader of the underground world in Han City. It has numerous spies and ears, especially the taxi drivers who travel all over the city. Basically, they all have some relationship with Jinshan Group. When Bai Churan first got in the car, Ding Qing
After learning the news, he asked the driver to bring Bai Churan here, and then take her to see Cui Shengxiong.
This is Ding Qing's plan and arrangement.
Everything went well up front, Bai Churan was indeed brought to him, but the problem was that there was a killing god accompanying her!
"Why does Cui Shengxiong want to see us?" Jiang Muyang asked in a deep voice.
Ding Qing said: "I don't know this either, I just follow orders."
After saying that, he seemed to be worried that Jiang Muyang didn't believe it, and then added: "Sir, I, I am just a small director of Jinshan Group, with a superficial reputation. The president will not tell me everything."
Jiang Muyang rubbed his chin and thought secretly.
Choi Shengxiong...Cui Shengxiong...could he be from the Choi family chaebol behind dhd?
So, does his move only represent the Choi chaebol, or is there the shadow of the three major chaebols behind it?
This answer may only come from meeting Cui Shengxiong himself.
Jiang Muyang gently patted Ding Qing's face and said, "Take us to see Cui Shengxiong."
"ah?"
Ding Qing was stunned.
A glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Muyang's eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.
Ding Qing's heart suddenly trembled. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll take you there."