They were tied to chairs with thick, sturdy ropes, their heads covered with black cloth bags.
Upon hearing a sound, the two struggled fiercely, their mouths sealed with tape making muffled noises, trying desperately to make any sound.
"Brother Ji, we meet again."
Cheng Ze tore off the light-blocking black cloth bag, eyes fixed on Luo Jie's terrified face, a hand supporting the back of his head, bringing him forward:
"Now, tell me, does this wild dog bite hurt or not?"
Luo Jie's throat moved. He never expected that Cheng Ze would dare to directly kidnap him.
If Brother Hao finds out, it would be absolutely disastrous!
"You're thinking, how can a wild dog like me, living off scraps from Old Factory Street, dare to fight the Qin Family of Yan City, right."
The rage and fury suppressed for days finally exploded, making Cheng Ze's rugged face especially fierce:
