Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 520: Jiang Jiang is mighty, the counterattack

  Chapter 520 Jiang Jiang is mighty, the counterattack begins

   This is considered soft.

  Chu Yujiang smiled coldly: "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

  Zhao Lun had to lower himself again, stepping all his dignity and arrogance into the soil: "Please..."

   "Stop." Chu Yujiang said calmly.

   With an order, the thugs retreated instantly.

  In the quiet alley, only Huang Mao's moaning in pain and Zhao Lun's hard breathing could be heard.

  For a long time, "Who are you?"

  Chu Yujiang: "The person who taught you a lesson." Condescending, his eyes were condescending.

   "Why?" Zhao Lun was puzzled, and Huang Mao also looked over in doubt.

  They were sure they hadn't provoked this evil god.

   "Because you are thinking about someone you shouldn't provoke."

  Missing?

   At first glance, it seems to be love.

   But Zhao Lun quickly realized - impossible!

He and the yellow-haired women never touch those who have backers behind them, let alone those who are powerful. Most of them are the hostesses of nightclubs. Both money and goods are convenient and straightforward. They don't have to worry about being retaliated someday, because they are themselves. It's for sale!

  So, this can be ruled out.

   Then only...

   "This?" Zhao Lun took out the photos he had carried with him for several days from his pocket.

  The woman only showed half of her side face, which was blurry, but it was vaguely visible that she was a beauty, especially her tall figure, which even a man could not resist.

  His hand holding the photo was trembling faintly, with an expression of disbelief.

  Chu Yujiang chuckled and looked at him: "It's not too stupid."

  The astonishment on the man's face turned into depression, and the blood color faded away in an instant, leaving only paleness.

   Before Zhao Lun could open his mouth to defend, Huang Mao took the lead and yelled—

   "You misunderstood... It's not us, it's someone instigated. If we knew that we couldn't afford it, we would never take this business!"

   "The person who instigates it will not be easy, but you..." Chu Yujiang's cold eyes flicked lightly, "It will not be easy either."

   Huang Mao's heart is as dead ashes.

  Zhao Lun made a self-deprecating smile, as if resigned to his fate: "What do you want?"

  Chu Yujiang: "I should ask this—do you want to die or live?"

   "Live! Of course we want to live!" Huang Mao couldn't wait to speak.

   Zhao Lun is calmer than him.

  First reaction: They still have a choice and hope of survival.

  Second reaction: The invisible bait has been thrown, and it is only a matter of thought whether to take the bait or not.

   Once you choose the wrong one, the price may be your life!

  Chu Yujiang looked at him, "What about you?"

   "...Only by living can there be hope." Zhao Lun said quietly.

   "Okay, then do something for me."

  …

  When Wei Mingxin received a call from the detective agency, she was taking care of her comatose son in front of the hospital bed.

  He has a loving expression and gentle eyes.

   "Mrs. Shen, hello."

  The woman's complexion was serious, she got up and walked outside the ward, and closed the door of the ward: "Is there something wrong?"

   "What you explained last time has been done."

   Wei Mingxin's eyes darkened: "What was the result?"

   "I have used all the methods on her according to your instructions."

  The woman let out a pleasant laugh: "What about photos and videos?"

   "All have been packaged and sent to your mailbox."

"very good."

   "Just a little bit..."

  Wei Mingxin raised her eyebrows: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

   "The two people who contributed felt that the price negotiated before was a bit low, and wanted to increase the price."

   "How much to add?"

   "Fifty percent."

  Wei Mingxin gasped: "What did you say?!"

   “…50%.”

   "Ridiculous! If they open their mouths like a lion, I will definitely agree? That's not how they are taken advantage of."

   There are not many words, so I will just read it, and Kawenka's head hurts... huh!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)