Chapter 517： Brother Hao is angry (1/2)
More than half an hour later, Jiang Hao's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.
After connecting, Jiang Hao heard a cold voice: ”Mr. Jiang, is it convenient to come out and have a talk?”
Hearing this voice, Jiang Hao guessed that this person was not Zhong San but Zhong Liang, the person in charge of the Zhong family, and he sneered directly: ”Zhong Liang, have you been sleeping unreliable lately?”
Zhong Liang should say: ”In the past two weeks, I really haven't slept in a solid sleep. I missed Zhong Liang's shopping mall for so many years, but I didn't expect that when I grow old, I will be defeated by a little boy. on.”
Jiang Hao sneered: ”If you can get to where you are today, if your son who doesn't have long eyes is bestowed by him, he really shouldn't have come to provoke me. This is the punishment your Zhong family deserves.”
”Ha ha,”
Zhong Liang gave a weird smile, ”I admit that Zhong Yiming has done a little bit of publicity, and I really shouldn't provoke you, but since things have already happened, it doesn't make much sense to pursue these responsibilities.”
”Next, it's you who is uncomfortable.”
After listening, Jiang Hao directly cursed angrily: ”You bastard, please listen to me. If Lin Peishan loses a hair, I swear I will cut all of your family alive!”
”Ha ha.”
Hearing Jiang Hao's anger also fit Zhong Liang's prediction.
This shows that Jiang Hao really cares about Lin Peishan.
This is exactly the result he wants most.
After the laughter, Zhong Liang said, ”Boy, if you want Lin Peishan to be alright, then come to the Temple of Wealth in Xiaoheishan to the northwest by yourself.”
”Of course, you can also choose to call the police, but I promise you will see a corpse.”
Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said bitterly: ”Old thing, you and your son made the same mistake, I can tell you responsibly, I'm angry, you will die miserably.”
”Hahaha, then I will wait for you to kill me and see if you have this ability.”
”I promise I won't let you down.”
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao activated the BMW X6 and began to gallop towards the Caishen Temple.
Caishen Temple, a building built on Xiaohei Mountain a hundred miles away from the north side of the capital.
This Caishen Temple was originally not big, and it was still in dilapidated condition.
However, when Zhong Liang's father Zhong Hanyang was still alive, he spent a lot of money to renovate the area. The area has been expanded, covering an area of three or four hectares, more than a dozen houses, and a few monks.
After bumps along the way, Lin Peishan, who was wearing blindfolds and wrapped her hands with tape for several laps, was dragged off the car and taken to a small dark room, where she sat down on a cold stool.
Along the way, she didn't have any struggle or resistance, because she was an extremely calm woman, knowing that doing so would not help.
Soon, the black cloth cover on her head was taken off.
After blinking, he gradually saw the situation here.
This seems to be a dark room with no windows around it, only a thick wooden door.
Three young monks stood around her, looking straight at her with wretched eyes, and their saliva was about to flow out.
Seeing their eyes like this, Lin Peishan couldn't help becoming frightened, and a layer of sweat was already covered on her forehead.
She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to lose her innocence before she died, sorry Jiang Hao.
Soon, a monk with a swollen nose and a pair of triangular eyes put his hands together and said with a wretched face: ”Female donor, poor monk named Hui Neng, I am glad to see you.”
Lin Peishan didn't want to answer her pretty face.
Huineng continued with a wretched smile: ”Female donor, why don't we play a game first, I promise it will make you feel very exciting and enjoyable!”
Hearing what Huineng said, the two monks beside him also laughed.
”What do you want to do?”