I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Why did you and Jiang Huai tie him up together?

"It's a long story, second brother. You should first explain whether you kidnapped anyone today, except me of course."

Jiang Huai said, "Otherwise they will be very fierce and I won't be able to stop them from doing anything to you."

Jiang Zhuo's face was full of confusion. "Kidnap someone? Who would I kidnap? Are you sick? Untie me now."

"Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. Pay attention to the way you talk to me. You are my prisoner now."

Jiang Huai put away his smile and gave a kind reminder.

"I'm asking you one last time, have you tied up a woman today?"

Jiang Zhuo knew that Jiang Huai was capable of anything, so he answered honestly, "No."

Jiang Zhuo stood up, spread his hands, and said to everyone, "See, isn't the truth now clear? I told you he didn't kidnap anyone, but you still didn't believe me and insisted on accusing me."

Then he pointed at Luo Mingchuan and said, "Little white face, apologize to me."

"I'm sorry." Luo Mingchuan said absentmindedly without hesitation.

That’s pretty good, Jiang Huai nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Jiang Huai's eyes lit up with excitement. He pulled out a dagger from somewhere and played with it in his hand.

Jiang Zhuo's heart tightened, and he felt a chill down his spine as he stared at the dagger in his hand. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm sorry, second brother. I got stabbed last time because of you. I've always remembered it."

Jiang Huai leaned forward and flicked the dagger with his fingers.

The fingernail made a "click" sound when it touched the dagger.

Jiang Zhuo's heart also skipped a beat, and he looked excited.

"You're talking nonsense! When have I ever hurt you? Today you hurt my people, and my people didn't even touch a hair of yours."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. My second brother really hurt my heart today. He actually had someone arrest me. I am truly heartbroken."

"But today's score will be settled another day. Today we'll settle the score from last time. You may not know that last time, it was because of you that Ah Si stabbed me."

As Jiang Huai explained, he covered his previously injured abdomen and pretended to be in pain.

"Jiang Huai, are you sick? He stabbed you, and you stabbed him back. Why are you pointing a knife at me?"

Jiang Zhuo looked at him as if he were a madman.

"Is there something wrong with Second Brother's comprehension? He stabbed me because of you. You're the culprit, so of course I'm going to stab you in return."

Who has the problem with comprehension?

Jiang Zhuo's pupils constricted. What kind of bandit logic is this?

Before he could say anything, the sharp dagger had already pierced his belly.

Accurate and fast.

Jiang Zhuo screamed in pain and cursed, "Jiang Huai, you bastard!"

Getting injured is commonplace for the members of Wangshan Society, and it is not the first time that they have been stabbed by their own brothers.

This injury is not fatal, but it hurts.

Bright red blood flowed along the knife, out from the gap between the knife and the flesh, and flowed all over the floor, staining the snow-white handmade carpet red.

This scene happened very quickly, and when everyone reacted, the smell of blood was already lingering in their nostrils.

Jiang Ye, who was seeing such a murder scene for the first time, felt as if his head was deprived of oxygen, his calves were so weak that he couldn't walk, and he stood there in a daze.

The strong smell of blood brought him back to his senses. He panicked and wanted to run.

He subconsciously looked at Luo Mingchuan.

I saw his narrow fox eyes staring at the carpet on the ground, his brows slightly furrowed, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

Shi Xu's attention was entirely focused on his phone, and he ignored the crime scene.

Henry was the same, as if he was used to these scenes.

This moment made Jiang Ye realize that there was indeed a huge gap between his cognition and that of Luo Mingchuan and others.

He still has a lot to learn.

He clenched his trembling hands, put them behind his back, suppressed his trembling heart, and looked at Jiang Huai's face.

Jiang Huai showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, and said quietly, "When your wound is healed, this is our brotherhood scar. If you have it, I have it, and everyone has it, then we are good brothers."

"Mad man." Jiang Zhuo cursed angrily while enduring the severe pain.