CHAPTER 751: CHAPTER 726 EXECUTION

The cloth over Jiang Honest’s eyes was lifted.

Jiang Honest blinked forcefully as he struggled to adapt, finally seeing everything in front of him clearly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was right in front of him, also tied up tightly.

Jiang Honest wailed in distress.

To his surprise, Brother Yong graciously removed the cloth from Jiang Honest’s mouth as well.

Jiang Honest urgently used his body to shield Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"What do you want? If you want money, we’ll give you money. If you want a life, take my old life, just don’t harm my daughter."

"Dad!"

Of course, Jiang Xiaoxiao knew her father would disregard his own life for her sake.

Brother Yong clapped his hands.

"Your daughter’s life is worth much more than yours. But don’t worry, I’ll be sure to send you and your daughter off together, so you won’t be lonely on the road to the underworld. That fine son-in-law of yours, too scared to come save your daughter. You’re truly blind!"

Brother Yong confidently patted the detonator on his waist.

Jiang Xiaoxiao glared angrily at Brother Yong.

"Since you want our lives, you can do it now, but even in death, we want to understand. Why do you want our lives? What have we done to make you relentlessly pursue our family?

Kidnapping my grandparents might still be understandable for money, but why abduct my son? And now you want our lives?"

Brother Yong laughed, "You think I’ll tell you? I’m not stupid! There’s a reason I want your life, but I’ll never tell you, not even in death. I’ll just tell you, you offended someone you shouldn’t have, you ruined my son’s future, so you must die.

And do you know why I’m not worried at all? Even if Song Moting comes, at worst we’ll die together, and I’ll be glad to have the three of you accompanying me on the road to the underworld. Now I’ll send you off."

Holding a gleaming dagger in his hand.

He saw her eyes widen, such a satisfying reaction.

This was normal.

The knife was about to fall.

A dagger landed on the right side of his neck behind the pulse.

"Brother Yong, you beast,"

A gentle voice rang out, but the menace in that voice almost made him wet his pants. He knew who was speaking, and he knew very well that his opportunity to rise again had ended here.

"Threatening my woman? That doesn’t sit well with me."

Brother Yong raised his hand, holding the detonator’s trigger line between his fingers.

A smug expression, "You think I didn’t prepare? I’ve been waiting for you to come, you man raised by a bitch blinded one of my eyes, I just want you dead.

Let’s all die together!"

Brother Yong’s finger exerted force.

He had anticipated this. What evil hadn’t he done in this life?

Now the streets were filled with police looking for him and people who wanted to trade him for a bounty.

No matter how far he fled, countless people would betray him and scheme against him.

Rather than live that way forever, he had long decided to trade his life for his son’s peaceful existence.

Since he dared to come this time, he had made thorough plans and also prepared for the worst.

A mutual destruction was his last resort.

There was absolutely no chance against a man like Song Moting.

But death could still be achieved.

Unfortunately, things didn’t go as planned.

Brother Yong felt nothing, just saw the detonator’s trigger line fall along with his fingers, yes, he watched as his own fingers detached from his hand.

The detonator was also removed.

Song Moting retracted the dagger.

Others had already taken over his work.

Song Moting lifted Jiang Xiaoxiao, untied the ropes on her, and after checking her body for injuries and finding none, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately untied Jiang Honest’s ropes.

Song Moting felt slightly embarrassed.

He had forgotten his father-in-law.

He asked Jin Dachuan to personally escort Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Honest home, but Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head, "Don’t stop me from staying. I want to know the reason behind all this that Brother Yong did."

Song Moting knew he couldn’t persuade Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Jin Dachuan and Jiang Honest left.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn’t know where they were, and she didn’t know there was such a remote and desolate place outside the city.

The distance from the city’s lights was far away, but she was no longer trembling from the cold or the deadly atmosphere, rather from watching how Song Moting dealt with Brother Yong, realizing the true methods he concealed while appearing to be a gentle and caring man in front of her.

Finally, it made sense; she had always underestimated Song Moting.

Brother Yong’s bravado was now completely gone.

Literally scared to the point of losing control.

He lay naked and spread-eagled, tied to the ground.

At first, he cursed loudly and ceaselessly, then began to bargain, now he could only plead bitterly.

Song Moting kept questioning him gently, but what Jiang Xiaoxiao heard made her turn her head to vomit.

Brother Yong spilled everything he knew about the organ trafficking, making Jiang Xiaoxiao tremble with rage.

Song Moting became even colder and his knife work more ruthless.

The reasons those people were murdered were to harvest their organs, selling them for tens of thousands each.

This list that the police hadn’t obtained, now Song Moting had it.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao turned and indeed vomited, trembling deep down, knowing Brother Yong was nothing but a cold-blooded murderer.

After asking all his questions, Song Moting was clearly aware brother Yong had withheld information, steadfastly refusing to speak about the mastermind behind it all.

The grandparents were for money, Tang Yuan Baozi was for money, Jiang Honest and Jiang Xiaoxiao for revenge.

Yet Brother Yong still didn’t explain why he wanted to kill Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Song Moting stood over the trash crying at his feet, this man couldn’t be left alive.

Brother Yong began pleading once more.

The torment made him wish Song Moting would just let him die quickly.

Death would be a relief compared to living.

"Take her away!"

His voice was polite. "What’s about to happen isn’t suitable for you."

Jiang Xiaoxiao stared at Brother Yong for a long time, "Did Fang Xiaohui send you?"

Brother Yong’s body stiffened, then he feigned ignorance with a question.

"Who’s Fang Xiaohui?"

There was no intention of saying anything.

"Xiaoxiao, leave immediately."

Song Moting coldly ordered for Jiang Xiaoxiao to be taken away.

Jiang Xiaoxiao panicked.

"Hand him over to the police!"

Brother Yong would surely face execution, Jiang Xiaoxiao didn’t want Song Moting to dirty his hands with Brother Yong’s blood.

It’s not about pity.

It’s not worth it.

"What he did was murder. I will never give him the chance to continue his misdeeds.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked down at Brother Yong, this man had killed her grandfather, harmed her son, nearly took their three lives.

Song Moting would not spare Brother Yong.

Given all Brother Yong had done to her, Song Moting’s loathing for him went bone-deep.

Brother Yong opened his eyes, laughing.

Given one last chance to torment this woman, he wouldn’t let it go.

"You foolish woman," he jeered, choking on his own blood as he coughed.

"You’re too soft-hearted, utterly useless. Your stupid son almost ended up crippled by me, I got careless, I should’ve found him a better family, alive I’d still have a chance. Next time..."

Song Moting didn’t let him continue spewing nonsense, desecrating his son.