Jiang Ershao thought that he had been robbed or kidnapped for ransom. He kept taking out cards from his pocket and throwing them at Qian Jiang.
"I'll give you all my money. Hurry up and let me out of the car. Or else when I call the police, you'll be f*cking dead!"
His mind was blurry. He felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember no matter what.
Before seeing Fu Chen, he kept shouting while Qian Jiang held his arm.
"Who do you work for? Do you know who my brother is? Do you want to die?"
"Let go of me! F*ck—"
Jiang Ershao struggled with all his might, but his arm couldn't win against Qian Jiang's grip. He was dragged to Fu Chen.
"Bring him to wash his face and sober up." Seeing that he no longer recognized him and was even showing off to him about who his brother was, Fu Chen prepared to skin him alive.
