Chapter Eighty-Eight: The First Appearance of the Devil

When Zhong Zimu heard his father say that he told Jiang Wan to let them break up, he instantly lost his senses, he couldn't care about his father's tired and difficult look, and said excitedly: "Dad, how can you talk like that, she is a patient now, how can you stimulate her?"

"I didn't stimulate her, telling her the truth is the best protection for her, if you don't make it clear to her now, when she is cured, she will relapse!" Zhong Qiao saw that his son blamed himself, and his anger rose, thinking that he had traveled thousands of miles to find his relatives and spies, but what he got was his son's blame, Zhong Qiao was very angry!

"What's clear, I have already promised you the two conditions you asked me to promise you, why do you still want to force Jiang Wan!" Zhong Zimu also became furious, and his good mood after talking to Dr. Paul yesterday was instantly swept away! Recently, he had beengivingly begged his father for help, but he didn't expect his father to still be so domineering!

"What do you mean by forcing her? I didn't tie her hands or feet, I just let her recognize the facts! Now that you have also attended the graduation ceremony, you will go back to Ruicheng with me today, and I will find someone to handle the next formalities for you, and Jiang Wan's side will also be arranged by me!" Zhong Qiao lost his patience, he was going to bring his son back from the United States today!

However, how could Zhong Zimu compromise?

"No, I won't go with you!" Zhong Zimu shouted angrily at his father, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw several daily right-hand men behind his father rushing out of a business car, this posture was to coerce him to return to Ruicheng!

Zhong Qiao didn't want to use this extraordinary method to treat his son, his son had already agreed to his two conditions last week, and he also wanted to use a gentle way of coercion to let his son return to Ruicheng!

However, when Zhong Qiao went to see Jiang Wan, he knew that he was naïve to believe that his son could take the initiative to return to Ruicheng, they were just taking one step at a time, Jiang Wan's current state, his son would not leave her easily, but Zhong Qiao was worried that the monk's instructions would be fulfilled.

Today, Zhong Qiao only tentatively reiterated his request, but he did not expect to be fiercely opposed by his son! Zhong Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, he promised his son that what he would do would definitely be done, but his son must return to Ruicheng with him!

Several of his right-hand men also came to the United States with him, in order to help Zhong Qiao coerce Zhong Zimu to return to Ruicheng when needed!

Zhong Zimu saw that he had been running towards him with a few bodyguard-like entourages around his father all the year round, and knew what their purpose was, so Zhong Zimu glanced at his father resolutely and quickly ran to the road!

At this time, a taxi was passing by, Zhong Zimu stopped the taxi, jumped into the car, and ordered in English: "Hurry up and drive!"

When Zhong Qiao found out that his son was going to escape, he was even more angry, so he got into the car with a few entourages and ordered the car to chase after the taxi.

Zhong Zimu panted and said nervously to the driver: "Don't stop, you must help me, I will definitely have a heavy thanks, hurry up and get rid of the car behind me!"

And this taxi driver seems to be chivalrous, without saying a word, he drove the car fast, and he was determined to get rid of the commercial car behind him!

At first, the commercial vehicle was only following the taxi car, but gradually, the commercial vehicle could not catch up with the taxi driver of the highly skilled taxi driver, and was slowly left behind!

The taxi ran wildly all the way, and even drove to a road that Zhong Zimu was not familiar with. Gradually, the business vehicle had been thrown away, and Zhong Zimu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And Zhong Qiao couldn't catch up with his son, he was extremely angry, no one in the car dared to speak, for a long time, he heard Zhong Qiao say in a low voice, "Forget it today, let's go back first! The people who are going to pick up Jiang Wan are guarding outside the hospital, and when Zimu comes back, it is best to take him back to the office, and then let him return to China as soon as possible!"

After Zhong Qiao said this, he closed his eyes helplessly and rested on the back of the chair. He didn't expect his son to be so stubborn, but he knew that his son would definitely go back to the hospital to find Jiang Wan again, and he would have to take him back to Ruicheng at that time!

The taxi took Zhong Zimu all the way, gradually moving away from the living area and turning towards the sparsely populated dense forest area. Zhong Zimu saw that his father's car was no longer visible, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the taxi driver: "It's okay, it's been thrown off, just send me to the nearby station!"

However, as if he didn't hear, the taxi driver still drove the taxi at high speed, and hurried into a small road and turned into a dense forest!

"You're going wrong, I'm going to the station!" Zhong Zimu frowned and turned his head to look at the driver.

However, the driver still did not respond as if he could not understand English, and continued to drive into the deep forest. The trail is winding, the car is bumpy, surrounded by dense jungle, and only a little bit of daylight casts overhead from among the dappled leaves!

"What are you going to do, where are you going to take me?!" Zhong Zimu asked loudly, but the driver was still dumb and silent.

Zhong Zimu saw that the driver did not listen to his command, and finally reflected, he seemed to have been kidnapped, he reached out to grab the driver who was driving, but the taxi driver's compartment was almost isolated from the rest of the car, and Zhong Zimu could not reach any part of the taxi driver's body!

Although Zhong Zimu is a good kung fu, but now this situation is still unworkable, he needs rescue, Zhong Zimu took out his mobile phone, but found that there was no signal at all.

Zhong Zimu gave up using his mobile phone for help, and instead began to smash the glass of the car window, the door and window had been locked, and he could only wait for the moment the car stopped by smashing the glass and flee quickly!

However, Zhong Zimu just smashed a few times, and when a crack appeared in the car glass, the car stopped abruptly, the door was opened instantly, and a strong spray poured down, Zhong Zimu hurriedly closed his eyes and covered his mouth and nose!

At this moment, the two of them rushed up, pulled Zhong Zimu out of the car, and tied him up!

Zhong Zimu has suffered a real kidnapping!

Zhong Zimu struggled to resist, but his body was already tied up and couldn't move, and at the same time, the stunned spray just now had slowly taken effect, Zhong Zimu felt that his body was gradually softening, and his nerves were irrepressibly entering a state of intoxication!

He glanced up at the dappled and shattered sky of daylight and tree shadows, and gradually lost consciousness......

I don't know how long he was in a coma, Zhong Zimu finally woke up in a grogginess, he found that his body had been tied up more solidly, and he was already in a dark cabin, and the dim light in the room could barely illuminate people's faces.

All he could see was two tall figures swaying in front of him, a man with a thick Italian accent of English and a black man conversing.

"Why isn't this man awake? Isn't he dead?"

"Die? He didn't die so easily! It was because he was so strong that he reacted so strongly to this medicine that he slept for two days and two nights!"

Hearing this, Zhong Zimu was taken aback, he was in a coma for two days and two nights? No wonder he feels hungry and sick to his stomach now, it turns out that he hasn't eaten for too long!

"I didn't wake up for two days and two nights, isn't it dead, or what?"

"So let him die, how are we going to complete the task of the eldest brother?"

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Of course, I've already seen it, it's him!"

As he spoke, the man with a thick accent glanced back at Zhong Zimu and found that he was moving his body, with a mysterious smile on his lips, "Look, he's awake!"

When the black man heard that Zhong Zimu had woken up, he hurriedly ran over and grabbed Zhong Zimu by the collar. The lights are so dim that it can't even be seen clearly whether Zhong Zimu's eyes are open or closed!

"Can't this bastard's lamp be brighter?" the black man got up in annoyance and pulled the lamp above his head, and the dim light flickered with the power of the black man's toggle, and the three figures in the room shook ghostly!

The Italian man with a thick accent steadied the flickering lamp and snorted, "Brighter?

Then, he squatted down and looked at Zhong Zimu intently, "Do you want to eat something?"

Although Zhong Zimu was extremely hungry, he didn't want to eat the things of these villains, the ghost knew if their food could be eaten! He had to find a way to escape as soon as possible, otherwise, even if he was not killed by this man, he would starve to death!

Zhong Zimu didn't respond, but he scanned the surrounding environment vigilantly, although the wooden house has windows, it is blocked by wooden boards, teaching people to distinguish day and night!

"Don't eat it?" The Italian man with a thick accent got up and grabbed a hamburger casually, continued to squat in front of Zhong Zimu, looked at Zhong Zimu with a smile, and stuffed the burger into his stomach one bite at a time!

This is a burger that is still steaming, and the ham in it is leisurely scattered with the aroma of meat, lingering in front of the tip of Zhong Zimu's nose!

Zhong Zimu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he was not hungry for this hamburger, but his nasal cavity stimulated by the heavy spray was stimulated by the smell of this bacon meat, and he began to secrete a large amount of saliva down his throat and mouth!

Zhong Zimu turned his head away, no longer looking at the thug in front of him, no matter what his face, he only needed to look at it to remember, now he didn't have to look at him anymore!

"Corn!, what else do you have to talk to him, give Big Brother a call!" the black man reminded the Italian man named Corn.

The Italian man stood up, chewed the last few bites of the burger, clapped his hands, and scolded, "#~~, it's still a hard bone, I've never seen a person who wakes up and doesn't want to eat or drink or beg for mercy!"

The Italian man nicknamed Corn wiped his mouth, picked up the phone and dialed the "big brother" in the mouths of the two.

"Big brother! He's awake!Do you want to come and see?......" Before Corn finished speaking, an order seemed to be issued on the phone, so Corn stretched the phone to Zhong Zimu's ear, "Big brother wants to talk to you!"

"Are you Zhong Zimu?" As soon as the phone reached his ear, Zhong Zimu heard a low and hoarse voice, although it was leisurely and slow, it revealed a demonic ruthlessness!