Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits
Chapter 28 - 028: Another Dark and Windy Night for Beating

Chapter 28: Chapter 028: Another Dark and Windy Night for Beating

As she finished speaking, Gu Qize, who was standing by the hospital bed, suddenly coughed violently.

"Well, that, Second Brother has a stomach ulcer. Because he ate chili, he fell ill and got hospitalized."

Hehe.

The reason he said this was to earn sympathy from Jiang Tong for his second brother.

Stomach ulcer?

Jiang Tong was stunned for a moment. Was it because of the spicy crawfish they ate last night?

She looked apologetic, "I’m sorry, I didn’t know you couldn’t eat spicy food."

If she had known, she wouldn’t have taken him to the beef offal place.

Upon hearing this, Bao Nan’s cold eyes flickered, and he slightly shook his head, his tone indifferent, "It’s okay, I also only found out today that I can’t eat spicy."

He spoke such lies without blushing or skipping a beat.

The three people beside him secretly gave him a thumbs up in their hearts.

Since he said it this way, Jiang Tong couldn’t insist on anything and could only nod.

"Alright, next time I’ll invite you to another meal."

Bao Nan nodded expressionlessly.

Then, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.

Jiang Tong twitched the corners of her mouth. She had just started a conversation, how did it suddenly die again?

"Well, since there’s nothing more, I’ll be going now." She laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah, take care on the road."

Bao Nan’s face still remained expressionless, but if you looked closely, there was a hint of softness in his cold eyes.

Jiang Tong waved her hand and turned to leave the ward.

After her figure completely disappeared, Bao Nan suddenly became enveloped in a cold frost, his face full of gloom, exuding an aura like the bloodthirsty Asura King.

"Zuo Luan, investigate." He said coldly.

He wanted to see who had such audacity.

To dare touch the apple of his eye.

...

The sky was getting dark, and the faint moonlight shone on the ground.

Tonight was another moonless, windy night fit for a fight.

Jiang Tong bit on a stalk of dog tail grass, lazily leaning against the wall by the back door of Xiehe Hospital.

Two off-road vehicles drove up to her, and He Wanchen got out with some people.

"Xiao Tong." He sighed helplessly, with a suit jacket freshly taken off hung over his arm.

Hearing his voice, Jiang Tong played with the dog tail grass in her palm, "Ah Chen, did you bring everything?"

He Wanchen mainly managed a debt collection company, so he had all the equipment she needed.

"Brought everything."

"Good, let’s go." Jiang Tong eagerly rubbed her hands together.

She had long found out Yuan Qian’s route home.

Now all they had to do was hide in advance and wait for him there.

The moonlight gradually deepened, casting a gentle glow on Jiang Tong’s face.

She raised her wrist to check the electronic watch on it.

22:30

At this point, the hospital should be about to close.

As expected, speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Jiang Tong squinted her eyes, looking at the huge figure laden with fat not far off.

She waved a hand to the people behind her, signaling them to get ready; the target was approaching.

Yuan Qian was still unawares as he walked forward, until he reached the corner at the intersection.

A burlap sack suddenly covered his head.

"Who are you! What do you want!"

Ignoring his struggles and groans, those people dragged him inside.

Until they came to a dark, deserted alley.

The burlap sack was removed from Yuan Qian’s head, and he gasped for air, trying to stand up but being pinned down by two people.

"Dean Yuan, what a pleasure to meet you."

Jiang Tong smiled coldly, resting her chin in her hands, looking at him with interest.