Chapter 558 — The Revenge Is Here
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
But the four men had already surrounded him front and back, left and right, leaving him no way to escape. The burly man who had spoken carefully compared him against the photo in his hand, then nodded to the others. Without a word, they seized Zhong Yongliang and dragged him into a minivan parked not far away.
An Liwen sat in the minivan's front passenger seat. Only when he saw Zhong Yongliang caught did he speak viciously: "Daring to set your sights on Gu Mengyao—if I do not deal with him, he will never learn his place! Cut out your kidney and see whether you strut about after that!"
Behind a garbage processing station in the western suburbs of Songshan City, the four burly men shoved Zhong Yongliang into a basement. The basement reeked of disinfectant, which made Zhong Yongliang sneeze in spite of himself.
"Who are you people? What do you want with me? Do you know who my father is? He is Zhong Fabai! If you know what is good for you, let me go at once, or you will be sorry!" Zhong Yongliang shouted, fierce in word but faint at heart.
"Damn you! What are you yelling for? You want to die, is that it?" A tattooed man came over and slapped Zhong Yongliang across the face. "Still raising a racket now that you are here—you must be tired of living!"
"You... you..." Zhong Yongliang was shocked and furious, yet did not dare provoke the tattooed man too far. The fellow looked like a gangster—and though his own father was a gangster too, right now he was a tiger fallen on the flat plain, 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 said, waving a hand at the four burly men, who led Zhong Yongliang into a room.
The tattooed man turned and went into another room, where An Liwen sat, gloomily toying with a sharp scalpel.
"Brother Wen, are you going to do it yourself?" the tattooed man asked respectfully.
"Yeah. I'll make the first cut. Give him a paralytic that keeps him conscious but unable to move. I want him to remember this lesson, and see whether he ever dares touch my woman again!" An Liwen said coldly.
"Brother Wen, just now he said his father's name was Zhong Fabai..." the tattooed man said cautiously.
"Zhong Fabai? What does he do?" An Liwen asked.
"He's a big local thug in this city. He's got an entertainment complex and a hotel under him..." the tattooed man began to explain Zhong Fabai's background.
"What kind of mess is this? Why even bring up a character like that?" Hearing that the man was merely a thug, An Liwen immediately lost interest and waved his hand impatiently. "Go get it done."
"Yes!" Seeing that An Liwen did not care at all about Zhong Fabai's background, the tattooed man thought better of saying anything more and turned to go make the arrangements.
After being injected with a shot of some unknown drug, Zhong Yongliang felt every ounce of strength drain from his body, and he collapsed straight onto the bed... RO