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Chapter 138 Confiscation of Tools

Chapter 138: Chapter 138 Confiscation of Tools

Jiang Jinfeng watched Qiao Rui make the phone call, arranging things so gruesomely. His eyes didn’t blink as he watched her announce the confiscation of Chen Haimin’s criminal tool, his heart filled with shock.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a bit surprised, not quite understanding Qiao Rui’s meaning, and asked again, "Confiscate the criminal tool?"

"Yes, you heard right, confiscate the source of his crimes. Since he can’t control himself, we’ll help him with that. I’ve looked into this man’s background. He’s harmed many women, mostly simple and lovely girls," said Qiao Rui gravely. "That settles it, we’re seizing his tool of crime."

"Yes! I will confirm once again." Because the person on the other end didn’t quite understand Qiao Rui’s meaning, he directly asked, "Does that mean... turning him into a eunuch?"

"Yes!" Qiao Rui declared solemnly, "Make it clean."

"Yes, understood!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jinfeng couldn’t help saying, "Isn’t that a bit too cruel? After all, this concerns a man’s entire life."

"It is a bit harsh, but I can’t afford to be kind-hearted. Muyu knew martial arts and wasn’t very weak. She could handle the local bullies and thugs on her own.

But this time, she was kidnapped while on the phone with me, which means the other party had skilled people and came prepared. Since they went to such lengths, it’s clear they were determined.

Considering the girls this man has harmed, keeping his ’tool’ would only lead to more girls being unlucky. It would be better to just snip it off."

"Okay, I support you." Seeing how seriously Qiao Rui took the matter, Jiang Jinfeng also knew he couldn’t afford to be kind-hearted, especially since they still didn’t know Muyu’s condition—she must have suffered a great deal.

Qiao Rui closed her eyes briefly. Jiang Jinfeng said to her, "You rest for a while. I’ll call you when we get to Liancheng."

"I’m not tired," Qiao Rui stated.

Just then, the phone rang again.

She answered, "Young Master, Mr. Song didn’t go out to sea. After learning that Miss Song had been taken out to sea by Chen Haimin, he didn’t follow the speedboat out there but instead asked Pei Liyan and Lu Heming to take people over while he returned to the Song Family."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Rui immediately understood. This Song Xun was indeed a ruthless character.

Her expression grave, it seemed that Muyu’s path in love was destined to be fraught with hardship.

"I understand. Hurry up and find Muyu; make sure she is safe," Qiao Rui instructed again.

"Yes, we’ve already found Miss Song and are looking for an opportunity to take action."

"How is she?" Qiao Rui asked.

"We haven’t seen her yet."

"Hurry up." Qiao Rui hung up quickly, growing more worried.

Jiang Jinfeng said, "Don’t worry too much. Muyu may be a bit weak, but not too weak."

"The situation this time is not quite right. She was talking to me on the phone and suddenly screamed and then went silent. She didn’t even have a chance to call for help," Qiao Rui looked down. "I can’t help but worry, and it’s not just that."

Jiang Jinfeng paused, his gaze shifting to her, "Are you worried that Song Xun isn’t sincere with her?"

"It’s not so much worrying about his sincerity; it’s that Song Xun is too ruthless," Qiao Rui leaned back in her chair and sighed, "Fengfeng, tell me, why bother being so in love with someone?"

"Who should I ask if you’re asking me?" Jiang Jinfeng curved his lips into a sardonic smile. "Like me, who doesn’t date or toy with women’s feelings, a lifelong single dog, without those troubles."

Upon hearing Jiang Jinfeng’s words, Qiao Rui suddenly remembered that he indeed had never talked about liking any girls.

Could it be?

She widened her eyes at Jiang Jinfeng.

Feeling uneasy under Qiao Rui’s gaze, he couldn’t help saying, "What are you staring at me for? I’m not sick, and my orientation is completely normal."

Qiao Rui pouted. "Boring, you really understand me, knowing what I was thinking."

"With the way you look, I knew you were thinking something inappropriate."

"It’s not me thinking that way, it’s you being weird, huh? You’ve never been in love, but you have someone you like, right?" Qiao Rui shot back.

Jiang Jinfeng immediately averted his eyes, looking out the window.

"Tell me, do you or do you not?" Qiao Rui pressed.

"No." Jiang Jinfeng shook his head. "Don’t ask me anymore; Muyu is still being held hostage."

At the mention of this, Qiao Rui lost the energy for jokes. She looked at Jiang Jinfeng and said, "Fengfeng, you’re not getting any younger. You should find a suitable girl and start dating, or else all the money you earn—without anyone to spend it, won’t you be lonely?"

"Forget it, just take care of yourself," Jiang Jinfeng sniffed disdainfully. "The three of us, let’s not talk about each other."

Indeed, let’s not talk about each other.

She had changed her face three times, all related to Pei Liyan. Just thinking about it gave her a headache.

Muyu and Song Xun, it was the same story.

Liancheng, the luxury yacht Triumph at sea.

Speedboats had already approached the yacht, and soon a slender yet curvaceous woman crouched on the yacht’s gangway, surveying her surroundings. As soon as the coast was clear, she swiftly dropped a rope from the yacht.

At this moment, people on the speedboat grabbed the thrown rope and climbed up onto the yacht in the dark.

Four people made it up, with two more staying on the speedboat, and another yacht nearby ready to provide support.

"Young Master’s command is to save Miss Song and make Chen Haimin into a eunuch," said the woman gravely.

"The orders have been received," the men who had climbed up said quietly. "Rest assured, we’ll get the job done."

"Follow me." The girl led the four men into the cabin. "Miss Song is in room A58 on the third floor. Chen Haimin just left, and his men are guarding the door. I’ll trick Chen Haimin’s men and get into the room, then you drag his men away."

The four men gave an OK sign.

The woman, dressed as a crew member, pushed a dining cart to the door of room A58 on the third floor.

Chen Haimin’s bodyguard immediately blocked her: "We don’t need any service here, leave right away."

"Sir, Mr. Chen Haimin has asked me to bring dinner. If you don’t believe me, you can personally ask Mr. Chen," the woman insisted confidently.

The bodyguard scrutinized the waitress sharply: "Are you sure our Mr. Chen ordered this?"

"Of course, you can call and ask if you’d like," the waitress said calmly. "I can wait."

"Forget it, just bring the stuff in, and keep quiet," the bodyguard opened the door.

She pushed the dining cart in, and the bodyguard followed.

As soon as she entered, the waitress saw Song Muyu lying on the bed, her face swollen and knowing by the look of her that she was drained, drugged, and left powerless.

No wonder Miss Song couldn’t escape. This was the reason.

The waitress gave Song Muyu a knowing look.

Song Muyu was taken aback, a light flashing in her eyes. Help had come so quickly.

It must be Ruirui’s doing.

"Miss, good evening. Mr. Chen asked me to bring you food. The soup is very hot right now; I’ll let it cool for you. Please try it in five minutes."

Song Muyu immediately understood. They would take action in five minutes.

She nodded. "Okay, thank you."

At that moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the door, "Who’s there? Stay back!"