Ye Chen’s words made Brother Wuji’s mood collapse instantly.
As soon as his legs softened, he knelt on the ground with a thud, crying and begging: “Big brother… I’m just a little brother who is living in Hongmen, please consider that I have lost an arm. Come on, have mercy and let me go…”
Ye Chen frowned and said, “I really don’t understand you gang members, you are the most ruthless in normal times, and you are the most cowardly in trouble, can’t you be tougher?”
Brother Wuji cried and said, “Brother… If you break my leg again, I won’t be able to continue messing around in the future…”
Ye Chen asked him, “Are you still thinking of taking care of your injuries and continuing to be your double-flowered red stick?”
Brother Wuji hurriedly shook his head: “No…I didn’t mean that…”
Ye Chen sneered: “There is one arm and one leg left, if you honestly find a living, it is enough, otherwise if you come out again, you will have to move your head sooner or later.”
After all, Ye Chen didn’t wait for him to react, and kicked his right knee.
With the sound of cracking, Brother Wuji rolled on the ground in pain.
Ye Chen had no sympathy for him, and said coldly, “I hope you can change your mind and become a new person, otherwise, next time I will let you taste the taste of high-ranking paraplegia.”
Brother Wuji could only endure the severe pain and blurt out: “Brother, don’t worry…I will definitely change my mind…I must be a new person…”
Ye Chen nodded and said coldly: “Just stay here and be honest. At night, it is estimated that the Zhong family will come to you. If they ask you about Zhong Zitao’s whereabouts, you can tell him, Zhong Zitao. I was taken away.”
Brother Wuji said without hesitation: “Okay brother…I see…”
Liu Manqiong asked Ye Chen with a look of astonishment, “Where are you taking Zhong Zitao?”
“Go to a nightclub.” Ye Chen said casually: “We agreed, you forgot? Finish your meal first, then go to Lan Kwai Fong to visit a nightclub.”
Liu Manqiong blurted out, “What about Zhong Zitao? Put him in the car?”
“Yes.” Ye Chen said: “Your trunk is empty, just stuff him in.”
“Ah?!” Liu Manqiong said dumbfounded: “You…what are you doing here…”
Ye Chen grabbed Zhong Zitao’s collar, dragged him up, and said, “What I’m going to do, you’ll know at night.”
After that, Ye Chen asked, “Are you going?”
Liu Manqiong was extremely helpless, so she could only bite the bullet and follow.
Returning to the road from the mountain forest, there is still not even a shadow around.
Ye Chen directly opened the Tesla trunk and stuffed the unconscious Zhong Zitao inside.
Zhong Zitao is currently in a deep coma, and it is estimated that he will not be able to wake up tomorrow without external interference.
After closing the trunk door, Ye Chen said to Liu Manqiong, “You can drive, I’m not familiar with it.”
Liu Manqiong asked him, “When you came, did you say you were going to drive because you expected them to follow us?”
“Yes.” Ye Chen nodded slightly.