106: Find the third young master and beat him to vent your anger.

"Spare their lives."

Jiang Chuan simply gave Long Ya the instruction.

"Understood."

Receiving Jiang Chuan's order, the look in Long Ya's eyes grew cold as he faced the two Bodyguards.

"I told you to stop. If you continue to approach, I will shoot."

The two Bodyguards shouted a warning again as they watched Long Ya close in, simultaneously drawing their pistols and aiming them at him.

Long Ya glanced at the pistols in their hands and completely ignored them.

Tud, tud.

Long Ya accelerated instead. The two Bodyguards were only about ten meters away from him.

Within ten meters, the fist is faster; beyond ten meters, the gun is faster.

Before the two Bodyguards even had a chance to open fire, Long Ya was instantly upon them, giving them no opportunity to fight back.

Bang.

The bodies of the two Bodyguards were sent flying out like kites with broken strings. Long Ya looked at the door before him and kicked it straight open.

"You damn idiots, what are you doing?"

The moment the door collapsed, the Third Young Master was so startled he nearly lost his erection. He roared furiously.

"Well, brother, you certainly have an open style of play."

Jiang Chuan entered the room. The lighting was dim, setting a passionate mood. Jiang Chuan had excellent eyesight, allowing him to clearly see that the Third Young Master was taking on four people at once, and he couldn't resist teasing him.

"Who are you? Bodyguards, what are you doing? Get in here!"

The Third Young Master roared, unable to contain his rage.

The Bodyguards naturally couldn't answer him, as they were already incapacitated on the floor.

"The rest of you, get out now."

Jiang Chuan watched the Third Young Master raging, glanced at the women on the bed, and spoke to them coldly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The women belatedly realized the situation, and screams erupted. They quickly pulled on their clothes and fled the room as if their lives depended on it.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want with me?"

The Third Young Master saw that the Bodyguards hadn't shown up, realizing they had been dealt with. Ignoring the women who had fled, he suppressed the fear in his heart and questioned Jiang Chuan.

"You just need to leave with me."

Jiang Chuan looked at the naked Third Young Master and smiled chillingly.

"Don't touch me! I'll go with you, but let me put on my clothes first."

Seeing Long Ya preparing to grab him, the Third Young Master shouted, quickly putting on his clothes. While dressing, he also immediately dialed his emergency contact number.

"Hello! Speak up."

When the emergency call connected, a loud, booming voice came from the other side, clearly sounding displeased.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Once the Third Young Master was dressed, he gave up resisting and obediently left the location with Jiang Chuan and the others.

Seeing how cooperative the Third Young Master was, Jiang Chuan gave him a profound look, not bothering to stop him from making any subtle moves.

"Brother, I don't know how I offended you. Just tell me, and I'll fix it, alright?"

"Brothers, please talk to me, I'm terrified."

...

The Third Young Master sat in the car. Since the three men hadn't spoken the entire way, the Third Young Master felt uneasy and constantly searched for topics, hoping to coax out the reason why Jiang Chuan and his companions had kidnapped him.

"Young Master Jiang, we've arrived."

Half an hour later, the group successfully reached the hospital.

"Brother, is someone in your family ill? I can pay to hire the best doctors and arrange for the best private wards for treatment."

"Brother, please don't be like this. Your silence is making me anxious."

Seeing Jiang Chuan and the others arrive at the hospital, the Third Young Master grew even more confused, desperate to know their true objective.

"Go straight to their ward."

Jiang Chuan spoke, but instead of answering the Third Young Master, he looked at Song Zan and gave the order.

"Understood, Young Master Jiang."

Song Zan personally led the way, and the group successfully arrived at Wang Cong and Qin Dong's ward.

Wang Cong and Qin Dong's injuries were not severe; they had only sustained minor, non-fatal stab wounds while fleeing. Having received comprehensive treatment, their injuries now only required quiet recuperation.

"It's you."

When Jiang Chuan and the others brought the Third Young Master into Wang Cong and Qin Dong's ward, the Third Young Master saw the two men, and his heart sank completely.

The Third Young Master had already learned from those women that Wang Cong and Qin Dong had influential backgrounds. He never expected these two men to be so capable, finding someone in Thailand and kidnapping him here in such a short amount of time.

"You damned bastard, I was going to wait until my injuries healed to find trouble with you, but I didn't expect you to be dragged here by Xiao Chuan."

"You hairy fool! I've never been cut by anyone even back in Huaguo, yet you sent people to stab me! I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Cong and Qin Dong roared excitedly when they saw the Third Young Master had been captured.

Wang Cong suppressed his anger, worried about tearing open his wounds. Qin Dong, however, was short-tempered and immediately took action.

Bang.

Qin Dong immediately grabbed a bottle from the ward and violently smashed it onto the Third Young Master's head.

As the bottle shattered on the Third Young Master's head, blood immediately began streaming down his face.

"Brother, are you satisfied?"

The Third Young Master was now bleeding profusely from the head and looked utterly wretched. He did not utter any threats, instead asking Qin Dong calmly.

Jiang Chuan looked at the surprisingly calm Third Young Master, realizing he was a man capable of great endurance.

The Third Young Master knew that leaving now was impossible; he could only submit.

"Brother Wang, aren't you going to vent some frustration?"

Jiang Chuan didn't care about the Third Young Master's intentions or the people backing him. Instead, he smiled and asked the eager Wang Cong.

"Damn it! This is the first time I've been cut in so many years. So what if the wound splits open? I'll just stitch it up again. I have to hit my enemy back myself."

Hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Wang Cong cursed angrily, grabbed the mop in the ward, and launched a furious assault on the Third Young Master.

The more Wang Cong hit, the angrier he became, and the harder his blows landed.

Seeing Wang Cong having all the fun, Qin Dong naturally joined in.

Within minutes, the Third Young Master, who had been calm moments ago, was lying on the floor, his face covered in blood and grime, constantly wailing and begging for mercy.

Wang Cong and Qin Dong eventually tired themselves out.

Seeing the Third Young Master's wretched state, which was far more miserable than their own, they felt immensely satisfied.

"Xiao Chuan, thank you so much this time for helping us vent our anger."

Wang Cong and Qin Dong looked gratefully at Jiang Chuan.

"Brother Wang, Brother Qin, we are all friends and brothers; there's no need to be polite."

"If you really want to thank me, treat me to a meal when I head to Modu."

Jiang Chuan chuckled, speaking casually.

"Deal. When you return to Modu, we'll treat you to the full service package."

Wang Cong and Qin Dong laughed as well.

"Brother Wang, Brother Qin, you two should rest well now. I won't disturb you any further."

Jiang Chuan smiled, called Long Ya, took the Third Young Master, and left the ward, allowing the two men to continue their rest.