Chapter 1636 - 957: Jiang Fifth Master, Sickly? Ruthless Moves, Skilled in Heart Execution (28th Update)_2
Chapter 1636: Chapter 957: Jiang Fifth Master, Sickly? Ruthless Moves, Skilled in Heart Execution (28th Update)_2
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"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Although Brother Qing was not a good person, at times like this, saying more would lead to more mistakes, so pretending to be dead and not admitting to anything seemed better.
"Why do you think we know your plan?" Jiang Jinsang toyed with his phone, a faint smile of interest playing on his lips.
"There are so many roads, how did we happen to block yours here? Haven’t you considered it?"
"No matter what you say, you’re smugglers, fugitives. Who would want to be with you? Might as well sell you out for a fallback plan and avoid being sold out while counting money for someone else."
"Use your brain, think carefully!"
Huo Qinqi clicked his tongue:
Jiang Jinsang’s heartless nature is no joke.
The people were beaten to such a state that they could no longer think straight; their minds must be hazy with dizziness, yet he incites discord directly.
This move...
Too ruthless!
Brother Qing had already suspected that although their plan seemed flawless, practically perfect, there must be a flaw somewhere. Where did Jiang Jinsang and his people come from?
Being so clever it’s nearly supernatural, it’s just a saying. Could he actually predict and calculate?
Can they step in so precisely?
The only possibility is...
They were betrayed.
The comrades they shared trials with were unlikely to be the ones; that leaves Jiang Zhaolin!
"Coward, damn it—I knew this bastard was unreliable; designing against his own son and granddaughter, how is it not normal for him to sell us out?"
Jiang Zhaolin’s situation was different from theirs. Smuggling trade would at most get him a few years inside, but for them, a gunshot wouldn’t be enough punishment. If he reported them, there would be grounds for reduced sentence, likely just probation and he’d walk free.
The more Brother Qing thought about it, the angrier he got!
Damn it—
Played for a fool!
"You’re not actually stupid, but you don’t understand him well enough. Kidnapping a child, don’t you know what crime that is? Could he really do such a thing?" Jiang Jinsang continued the heart execution.
"Being sold out while counting money for others, in terms of ruthlessness, you’re fierce, but in terms of malice, you might not even measure up to a tenth of him."
"In this world, it’s not just about brute force; you must use your mind too."
Brother Qing lay on the ground, coldly laughing, "He said once it’s done, we’d get the money, and he’d play the prodigal son returning, rescue the child, and orchestrate a scene, fooled us damn well."
Jiang Jinsang paused his fiddling with the phone; he hadn’t thought about this.
He assumed Jiang Zhaolin was simply short of money, so mixed with the smugglers for kidnapping and extortion.
Unexpectedly...
He actually had such an idea.
Old fox!
Huo Qinqi and Jiang Yanting were also surprised; Jiang Jinsang’s heart execution speech accidentally exposed such a matter, sending chills down their spine.
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At this moment, police cars screamed in the distance, arriving together with Qi Zeyan and others. Several cars stopped, and a troop of police rushed over, securing Brother Qing and his crew of four.
"You should inform us in advance if you take action, as this is really dangerous." The officer looked around the scene; the van’s backend was crumpled from a crash.
Judging by the tire skid marks and blood traces on the ground, they knew how dangerous it must have been at that time.
"We only had suspicions. Even if we told you, it wouldn’t have been easy to mobilize you for support." Jiang Jinsang spoke directly.
The officer nodded; they must have concrete evidence before deploying; otherwise, if the action turned out to be a blind hit, explaining to superiors wouldn’t be easy, they had procedures to follow.
"We’ll take these people away first." The officer smiled, "Thank you for your help."
"Officer, hold on." Jiang Jinsang suddenly stopped them.
"Fifth Master, anything else?" The officer noticed his torn sleeve suddenly, "You got injured?"
"No, it’s just torn clothes; I have an idea that might trouble you..."
"What are you saying, it’s us who should thank you for helping nab these smugglers. If there’s anything you need, we’ll gladly assist."
The officer had been tracing these smugglers who remained elusive. Rumor had it they possessed homemade firearms, keeping the police on alert.
Jiang Jinsang and his folks had rendered great help.
"This person... I want to borrow him." Jiang Jinsang raised his hand to point at a man already pressed into the car, handcuffed.
The police showed reluctance, "That, might not be appropriate."