At this moment, guns were pointed at him from all directions. Zhai Xicheng was so angry that he could only stand there and watch the other party jump off the cargo ship.
Huabi just happened to walk over.
Seeing that he was still staring at the direction where Qiao Nian left, with uncontrollable gloom and dissatisfaction on his face, he went up and slapped him in the face.
"What are you looking at?"
“…” Zhai Xicheng felt the left side of his face burning hot, the scenery in front of him became blurry, and his ears were buzzing.
There was a taste of blood in my mouth.
He didn't have time to react.
The man with tattoos on both arms called two people over and ordered them very familiarly: "Go, cripple his hands."
Without saying a word, the two men stepped forward and grabbed Zhai Xicheng's arms, one on the left and one on the right. While Zhai Xicheng stretched his body to resist, they pulled him back with force.
'Crack.'
Only two sounds of bones breaking were heard at the same time.
The young man, who had been stubborn and unwilling to give in, let out a howl of pain and fell to the ground, sweating profusely and unable to get up for a long time.
Huabi raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, showing no sympathy at all, and said coldly: "You hid behind my back to make trouble, didn't you ever think that this day would come?"
"..." Zhai Xicheng was already in so much pain that he was losing consciousness. His handsome face was distorted and veins bulged on his neck, but he was unable to use his hands to support himself and stand up.
His eyelashes were covered with sweat from the pain, and he could no longer tell whether this was a nightmare or real life.
He only heard someone looking down at him coldly, "Even if Master Ye was shot in the shoulder, you couldn't shout as loudly as you did. You are such a coward!"
In his hazy consciousness, Zhai Xicheng roughly understood why Qiao Nian wanted someone to break both of his hands. It turned out that it was to avenge Ye Wangchuan.
In extreme pain, he grasped a trace of comfort, thinking that Qiao Nian found him so quickly and attacked him so cruelly, without caring about Nie Qingru's face at all, Ye Wangchuan must be dead or seriously injured and unconscious. When he thought so, he felt a twisted pleasure in his heart, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up. It was with this kind of pleasant pain that he was picked up like garbage and thrown into the speedboat below.
Zhai Xicheng fell and was dizzy. His broken arm hit the wall and he whimpered in pain. Fortunately, those people didn't seem to care about him.
After getting on the boat, I left him in a corner and prepared to go back.
Zhai Xicheng closed his eyes, looked at the dirty inner wall of the speedboat, quietly endured the pain, and comforted himself that as long as he waited a little longer, he would receive rescue from Continent M.
Nie Qingru is Qiao Nian's biological grandmother.
Qiao Nian would never dare to stab his own grandmother in the heart, that would be considered disobedience and unfilial.
Once a conflict arises between the two sides, Qiao Nian will definitely be afraid, and he will be released sooner or later.
Just like the conflict in the illegal area this time, although Qiao Nian spoke harshly, in fact, Nie Qingru and Yingzi still escaped unscathed.
This is just a case of being hard on the outside but soft on the inside. He still can't bring himself to harm his own grandmother.
Zhai Xicheng thought he had the girl's weak spot, and his mood gradually calmed down. He began to curl up in a corner to save energy...
**
Several speedboats sailed back to the dock against the wind and waves.
The jeep left at the dock drove in early and stopped, waiting for Qiao Nian, Hua Bi and others to come ashore.
After the speedboat had docked steadily at the pier, the members of the Red Alliance came over immediately and pulled their companions on board in an orderly manner.
Two other people carried Zhai Xicheng, who was lying in the cabin like a dead fish and unable to move, up the boat. Without Qiao Nian's instructions, they threw him into the back seat of a car and closed the door, blocking out curious eyes from all directions and not giving other people on the dock a chance to see him clearly.
(End of this chapter)