Just after Ling Tian and others retreated in frustration, the off-road vehicle that had just attacked Ling Tian was parked at a nearby intersection two streets away.

The two gunmen who had been responsible for shooting were now carrying Jiang Zhengmin, who was as thin as a dog, and transferring him to another extended commercial vehicle.

After the strong man put the person into the car, he leaned over and said to a middle-aged man in the car: "It's all done, boss."

"Yeah." The man in the car was wearing a suit and glasses, but his face looked a little haggard, and he was obviously worried.

"Is there a tail at the back?" The man looked at Jiang Zhengmin, who looked like a dead dog in front of him, and turned to the strong man and asked.

"Probably not. We worked very quickly. We grabbed people and left immediately. We didn't hear any noise behind us." The strong man shook his head.

"That's good, let's get in the car." The middle-aged man nodded with confidence.

"Yes, wow!" The two strong men immediately got into the car after hearing the sound, and reached out to close the sliding door of the commercial vehicle.

Soon, the car drove away from the intersection, leaving the overly conspicuous off-road vehicle in place, with its front end obviously damaged.

In the car, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zhengmin in front of him with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

"Pull him up." The middle-aged man raised his chin and said expressionlessly.

"Hoola!"

Two strong men, one on the left and one on the right, heard this and pulled Jiang Zhengmin up, reached out and took away the towel stuffed in his mouth.

"Bah! Bah!"

Jiang Zhengmin turned his head in his seat and vomited twice, then twisted his sore shoulders and said with a chuckle: "Okay! It's our legislator Duan who has the means and grasped the timing so well that he only entered the battlefield at the last moment to snatch me back.

"

Looking at Jiang Zhengmin, who was not afraid of the dead pig in front of him, the middle-aged man had veins on his forehead and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Yes, the middle-aged man who was threatened by Jiang Zhengmin and had to save him at the last moment was none other than Duan Zitao, the head of Donglian.

During the hotel battle, Duan Zitao, as Jiang Zhengmin's puppet and back-up man, was not killed. Instead, he was the first to leave the scene.

But as revealed in the exchange between the two, the younger brother Duan Zitao refers to, namely Duan Zifa, has been taken away and under house arrest since he was subdued by Jiang Zhengmin on the eve of the peace talks, and Duan Zifa has this card hidden in the dark.

This is the reason why Jiang Zhengmin has always been so fearless.

Due to the safety of his younger brother, Duan Zitao had no choice but to use the strength of Donglian to cooperate with Jiang Zhengmin in this play.

"I can't help but seize the opportunity. Who doesn't know what you are thinking? If I had foolishly rushed forward as soon as I opened fire, I would have been beaten to a pulp long ago."

Duan Zitao stared at Jiang Zhengmin and said word by word: "When we fight, you will show your fox tail again and sneak away, right?"

"Haha, don't say that, I am also your partner after all..." Jiang Zhengmin grinned and continued to talk nonsense.

But before he could finish speaking, a cold pistol was pressed directly against his neck, interrupting his nonsense.

"Crack!"

Duan Zitao gently pulled down the hammer with his thumb and said expressionlessly: "Jiang, stop talking nonsense. I have already done what you asked me to do. Now tell me, where is my brother?"

"Your brother?" Jiang Zhengmin shook his head when he heard this: "I don't know."

"What did you say? You don't know, what do you mean by not knowing?" Upon hearing this, Duan Zitao immediately frowned.

"Haha, if you don't know, you just don't know. Besides, even if I know, what's the difference between saying it now and sending me to death?"

Jiang Zhengmin twisted his neck, rolled his eyes and said: "After you find your brother, the first thing you do is to kill me, so I will tell you now that I can't tell you. You have to let me go first, and then we can talk about you."

It’s my brother’s business.”

"Why are you playing with me here?!" Duan Zitao roared angrily when he heard this, and hit Jiang Zhengmin's head hard with the gun handle in his hand.

"Say, if you don't say anything, I'll shoot you to death! I'll let you die now!" Duan Zitao inserted the muzzle of the gun into Jiang Zhengmin's mouth and shouted hysterically against his throat.

"Haha, come on, shoot!" Jiang Zhengmin bit the barrel of the gun and laughed crazily: "If you shoot, your brother will starve to death. By then, you will never see your brother again.

Already."

"CNM, don't force me!" Duan Zitao roared angrily, gritting his teeth and about to pull the trigger.

"Wait! Boss, don't shoot yet, let me try!"

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, a strong man holding Jiang Zhengmin suddenly pressed Duan Zitao's wrist and shouted.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Duan Zitao sat back on the car seat, holding a gun in his hand, his face flushed with anger, and he was breathing heavily.

He hates it! Because of his greed, he didn't see Jiang Zhengmin's ambition and chose to cooperate with him.

As a result, he is now trapped in a cocoon, not only harming his younger brother, but also being forced to tie the entire Eastern Union to this mad dog Jiang Zhengmin.

In the car, after the strong man persuaded Duan Zitao to stop, he took out a cigar cutter from his arms and raised his hand to signal to his companion, who then held Jiang Zhengmin firmly.

"Axiba, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhengmin was held down tightly. Seeing the strong man in front of him put his thumb into the cigar cutter, Jiang Zhengmin asked in a panic.

"Crack!"

The strong man didn't waste any time. After finding the right angle, he used a sudden force to break Jiang Zhengmin's right thumb in half.

"ah!!!"

Jiang Zhengmin suddenly twitched in pain, jumped up from the car seat with a howl, and hit his head directly on the roof of the carport.

"It's cnm! Do you want to say it?!"

The strong man cursed and inserted Jiang Zhengmin's index finger into the cigar cutter again.

"Ah... Asiba, you bunch of damn lunatics, ah!!!" Before he could finish speaking, there was another click, and Jiang Zhengmin's fingers were broken again.

Just like that, five minutes later, everyone in the car was busy and sweaty. After the strong man put Jiang Zhengmin's fourth finger, the ring finger, back on and fixed it.

Jiang Zhengmin finally gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop! Stop! I'm convinced, I said... I said it's not okay?"

He couldn't bear it any longer, and he connected his fingers to his heart. He had fainted from the pain and woke up again from the pain.

"Then you should hurry up and say it!" Duan Zitao stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Zhengmin's neck, yelling.
Chapter completed!