Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

“Ahhh, ahh ...

Jiang Yingjie shouted in anger and grief, his voice carrying far in the cold morning air. Unfortunately, there were so few people on the street that the few who heard him avoided him.

It wasn't until the sun rose that a few people gathered around him.

Jiang Yingjie's entire body ached. He was so exhausted from shouting, and because he'd lost so much blood the previous night, he passed out.

But now that he was awake, he felt that he might as well have remained unconscious.

The experience of this night was like a nightmare to him. As for Song Nianru, he now understood: she was neither a human nor a ghost, she was a devil!

He could still vividly remember the feeling of the dagger slicing across his face—so cold, so clear, so slow.

All the pain was magnified 10 times. It was the simplest pain, but it felt like hundreds of ants scratching his heart and gnawing at his soul. At that time, he was not thinking about survival.

But quick death!

And when Song Nianru used the dagger to sever his limbs bit by bit, she was still smiling! At that moment, Jiang Yingjie suddenly remembered the scenes of those small animals that he had killed in this way.

At that time, he was the god who controlled their fate.

But now, he suddenly felt that fate had reversed his situation. Others had become the butchers, and he had become the cat that had struggled desperately but in vain under his knife.

This feeling, it turns out to be so desperate, so painful...

Every time he was about to faint, the woman would wake him up in some unknown way, letting him watch and feel everything clearly. But when it was almost dawn, he still managed to faint.

When I woke up again, I found myself here, but where exactly is this place?

When he saw Jiang Bin, he thought he was hallucinating. This man looked so much like his third brother. Didn't he run away? No, no, this man wasn't Jiang Shangbin—just someone who looked a bit like him. He was going to be saved.

But only now did he realize how naive his thoughts were. Jiang Yingjie couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had always thought that he was very smart and could plan and calculate everything.

In fact, without the Jiang family, he is nothing.

Now his face was scratched, his clothes were stripped, his hands and feet were severed, and a piece of his tongue was cut off and thrown on the street. Who could prove that he was the fourth young master of the Jiang family? How could he identify Song Nianru as his murderer...

The crowd of onlookers were pointing at him and talking about him.

The dirty words made Jiang Yingjie suddenly feel that the "unpleasant" words he had heard in the Jiang family before were not "humiliating" or "contemptuous" at all. Instead, they were full of various cautious words.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this kid must have offended some powerful enemy. Look at his rotten face, what a pity!" A dark and strong man looked at him with ill intent:

"This leather is quite white..."

"Of course, she's got delicate skin and a nice, perky butt." Another greasy middle-aged man, wearing his hat askew, scraped the flesh between his teeth with his yellowed nails.

"Xu Laosan, you're probably planning on taking advantage of this kid... Heh~bah!"

Spit out the filth in your mouth.

"Xu Lao San, don't you like to play exciting games?" A thin and wretched old man came forward, looked at Jiang Yingjie's appearance, and said to the tall and strong man:

"He's already injured like this, it's boring, just let him go to me, an old man..."

"Why? Because your urine is yellow?"

The tall and strong man glanced at him with a fierce look on his face: "Believe it or not, I will beat the shit out of you!"

"Don't be anxious, Master Xu,"

The old man bared his large yellow teeth at the tall and strong man in a flattering manner: "I still have a bottle of good wine that I've kept for ten years. You can come to me and get it later!"

The tall, strong man hesitated for a moment, seemingly trying to decide whether this deal was worthwhile. After some thought, he took two steps forward and, with his shoe, exposing his big toe, kicked Jiang Yingjie, sending him flying.

He glanced at a certain place and saw that it was flat and there were blood stains on his underwear. He frowned in disgust.

"Okay, this guy is yours!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the crowd around him intimidatingly, the meaning of which was self-evident: I don't see who dares to disobey my decision.

Sure enough, there were a few people in the crowd who were thoughtful and they all lowered their heads.

The wretched old man's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Hehehehe, Master Xu, who on this street dares not obey your orders? You are this!"

He gave the tall and strong man a thumbs up:

"Unlike me, an old man, who is alone and weak,"

He licked his face:

"Could you please do it again, Master Xu? I can give you my virginity. Don't worry, I'll be responsible for cleaning up. I think this guy hasn't been deflowered yet..."

"Pooh!"

The tall and strong man spat at the old man: "You useless piece of shit, you're just dreaming of good things!"

After cursing, he bent down, grabbed Jiang Yingjie's limp hands and feet, and with a little force, carried him horizontally on his back like a sack of sackcloth. He still had enough strength to kick the old man in the butt: "Why don't you lead the way?!"

"Hey~~~~ here they come!!! Master Xu, please follow me!"

The little old man was smiling widely as he trotted ahead, leading the way. From time to time, he looked back at the prey being carried home in a flattering manner, and his smile revealed his big yellow teeth.

Only a few onlookers were left, pointing and commenting on the bloodstains on the ground. The few who still had a conscience shook their heads and sighed:

"Alas, the world is going downhill, downhill!"

. . .

Chen Guohui, the police chief of Yuncheng City, was sitting in his office and sighing.

Early in the morning, the Chen family came to him to ask for their child, and then the Jiang family came to him to ask for their child, both saying that their child was missing.

The missing daughter of Mrs. Chen is said to have not returned home for several days. The trouble is that not only does he have to find her, but he also has to do it quietly!

The Jiang family was fine; the missing one was the illegitimate fourth young master, who disappeared last night. However, these two weren't babies; they were full-grown, full-grown people. How could this police station be a place to look after children?

In broad daylight, where could he find someone?

Besides, his men hadn't had a day off for two months. Although he had taken some bribes, those little devils on Chunxia Road and those in the rouge and powder villas all needed money.

The old woman at home is holding on to the money tightly, so there is nothing he can do, right?

Chen Guohui was so worried that he almost scratched out the few remaining hairs on his head. After thinking for a long time, he finally rang the bell and called his capable subordinate Yu Yongcheng.

"Don't worry, Chief. It's just about finding a young man and a young lady. I'll take care of this!"