Chapter 1291 Bring Him Back to Jinjing

Dabuke remembered that there were more than a dozen bodyguards guarding the door.

Moreover, those bodyguards all carry guns and weapons.

This place, let alone people, not even a fly can fly in.

However, this man not only came in, he also brought the few people behind him with him.

Could it be that all the bodyguards arranged by Lou Yucheng were taken care of by this man?

This person is none other than Brother Jiang.

Brother Jiang walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and scanned the furnishings in the room.

He did not answer Dabu's question, but asked someone to come over and tie Dabu's hands and feet.

Dabu was shocked and turned pale.

No matter how much he struggled and shouted, Brother Jiang didn't give him any response.

Dabu couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

This person seems to be more powerful than Lou Yucheng?

What on earth is he going to do?

Brother Jiang looked around the room, and his eyes finally fell on the table in front of Dabu.

He stared at the wooden sign and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He reached out and touched the wooden sign.

When Dabu saw it, he immediately reminded him in a shocked voice: "Don't touch that wooden sign..."

When Brother Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Why can't I touch it?"

Dabu's eyes were full of panic.

This was the tool he used to cast witchcraft on Wen Muchu.

This wooden sign was the work of his hard work for almost half a month. If this wooden sign was destroyed, not only would most of his cultivation be damaged, but all of Wen Muchu's witchcraft would also be lost.

If Lou Yucheng knew that he had failed to complete the assigned task.

Lou Yucheng might not know how he would torture his wife.

His little girl was about to give birth, and he really didn't want his wife to suffer.

Therefore, Dabu looked at Brother Jiang with pleading on his face.

"Please don't touch that wooden sign... I'll tell you everything you want to know. Just one thing, don't touch that wooden sign."

Brother Jiang was unmoved at all. Dabu wouldn't let him touch it, but he still wanted to.

He has never been one to listen to what others say.

His eyes were full of coldness and indifference. In Dabu's eyes full of despair, he picked up the blood-stained wooden sign.

The wooden sign is engraved with a birth date.

He raised his hand and gave the wooden sign to this section without hesitation.

With a snapping sound, the wooden sign was broken, as if the hope stored in Dabu's heart was broken.

He stared blankly at the wooden sign that he had poured his heart and soul into making, and then with a sound, another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vision went black, and he completely passed out.

Brother Jiang looked at Dabu who was unconscious and handed the wooden plaque of that section to his men.

"Take this wooden sign and burn it..."

The men immediately responded, got a brazier and lit the wooden sign.

Brother Jiang squinted his eyes and saw that the wooden sign was completely burned before he slowly turned around and left the room.

When leaving, he whispered: "Take him back to Jinjing..."

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Dusk in Jinjing comes quietly.

Elites from all walks of life have already gathered at the entrance of a five-star hotel located in the center of Jinjing.

Everyone in the S Empire doesn't know that today is the day that President Wen's son Wen Muchu gets engaged to Lan Xiao.

Most of the people who received the engagement invitation were prominent figures in the empire.

At the entrance of the hotel, various limited edition luxury cars gathered.

Many people who would never be able to get together gathered together today for President Wen.