Sun Haichao was immediately frightened and in pain.
"How dare you? Do you have such ability? My father will peel off your skin and cramp your muscles."
"Since you said it, how about I do this to you first?"
As soon as Jiang Nan finished speaking, his fingers grabbed Sun Haichao's arm.
In an instant, the skin and flesh were separated, the muscles and veins were exposed to the air, and the blood flow continued.
Sun Haichao was in extreme pain and fainted several times.
However, Jiang Nan patted him a few times, and he woke up again and continued to feel the pain.
The same thing happens over and over again.
The torture made him look like a human being, and he was broken down physically and mentally.
"Please let me go, please. I'm in so much pain and discomfort. It was my fault."
Crying bitterly, but to no avail, Sun Haichao felt like dying.
"Oh? What you did in the old alley before was very arrogant and domineering, wasn't it? Didn't you think about the consequences at first?"
Jiang Nan let go of him to prevent blood from splattering on his clothes.
Sun Haichao felt that his soul was about to ascend to heaven. He knelt there feebly, covered in blood, and wanted to die.
When Sun Fumin rushed over with his men, he was heartbroken to see all this.
"You bastard, stop it, you're dead."
Jiang Nan glanced lightly, calmly and calmly, taking out his cigarette in front of hundreds of people.
Bai Ling came over to help him light it, puffing out smoke.
"Here you are, are you Sun Fumin?"
"You bastard, what did you do to my son? I'll let you go right away if I give you the chance. Don't let me bury your whole family with him."
Sun Fumin gritted his teeth and was filled with anger.
He can't bear any shortcomings of his precious son.
"Let's get the money first, and we'll discuss other matters later."
Jiang Nan waved his hand, and the cigarette ashes flicked towards Sun Haichao, which made him scream and scream.
"Dad, save me, I'm going to die."
"Son, just hold on, you'll be fine soon."
Sun Fumin immediately asked someone to bring the card over and handed it to Jiang Nan.
"There are 800 million in it, you can let him go now."
Bai Ling quickly took it and started to inquire.
Soon, Bai Ling said: "There is no money in this, it's fake."
Jiang Nan's expression changed, and he slashed with his hand. In the blink of an eye, a rib was separated from Sun Haichao's body, dripping with blood.
"It seems that you don't value your son's life. Do you think we are easy to deceive?"
"No, I, I may have taken it by mistake. How did you find out?"
Sun Fumin couldn't believe it. He originally wanted to be clever. As long as he rescued Sun Haichao first, others could rush forward to deal with Jiangnan immediately.
It's a pity that his wishful thinking failed and he underestimated his opponent's ability.
Watching Sun Haichao faint and die, Sun Fumin's heart was bleeding.
He was reluctant to leave and asked someone to take the card with 800 million in it and give it to Jiang Nan.
"Now, can you let me go?"
"Of course, go ahead."
Jiangnan kicked Sun Haichao away.
Sun Haichao was already dying, but fortunately he was caught.
Sun Fumin took a closer look and was filled with anger.
"You bastard, if anything happens to my son, I will crush you to ashes."
"If you have this time to talk nonsense, it's better to send him to treatment as soon as possible. Maybe he can be saved."
Jiang Nan rubbed his hands and stamped his shoes, as if he had finished the work, he took the land contract of the old alley and was ready to leave.
How could Sun Fumin be willing to let it go? Without saying a word, he quickly sent people to surround the Jiangnan Bailings.
"I don't want to see them get out of here alive."
After that, Sun Fumin and a few others took the unconscious Sun Haichao and hurried out.
Sun Haichao was badly injured and worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on until the ambulance arrived. Sun Fumin ordered someone to go to the parking lot immediately and drive over to the hospital.
But after waiting for several minutes, there was no movement, not even the slightest sound from the hall behind me.
Sun Fumin became suspicious. He quickly looked inside and was suddenly slapped.
He screamed and fell to the ground. Stars appeared in his eyes. He tried to get up, but was stepped on.
Looking up, Jiang Nan stood in front of him intact, staring down at him.
Looking horizontally from this angle, there are people lying on the ground in the hall.
They didn't know how they fell, and Sun Fumin couldn't imagine how Jiangnan came out.
An unprecedented despair enveloped my heart, making me unable to extricate myself.
"This is impossible, ridiculous, extremely ridiculous."
Sun Fumin resented that he underestimated the enemy. He originally thought that a hundred people would be enough to deal with two people, but he did not know that the other party was unharmed.
If we had known this, even if we called thousands of people, what would be the harm?
"Before doing some things, you should think about the consequences, right?"
Jiang Nan wiped Sun Fumin's shoes on his clothes and kicked him up.
Sun Fumin staggered, but finally stood firm. He couldn't bear the torture, and his expression was lifeless.
"You are capable and powerful. If you kill me, do you think this will solve the problem? Come on."
"No, you are overthinking. I don't want you to die yet, but you have reminded me that the problem is indeed more than that. No one will support you, and you don't have the courage, right?"
Jiang Nan paused for a moment, his expression changed, and he felt chilly.
"Tell me who is helping you to name these lists related to you."
Sun Fumin took a few steps back and gritted his teeth.
"Don't even think about it, am I the one who betrayed my friends? You underestimate me too much."
"Is that so? Then what do you think is more important, them or your son's life?"
Jiang Nan glanced forward, and at some point, Bai Ling had appeared next to Sun Haichao, and could kill him easily.
Sun Fumin was frightened and immediately compromised.
I have no choice but to write down the names related to this matter.
"Are you satisfied now, can you let me save my son?"
"I'm afraid you have to come with us to the old alley."
Jiang Nan turned around and left without saying a word.
Bai Ling grabbed Sun Fumin and threw him directly into the car without allowing him to resist.
Not long after, a few people arrived at Nancheng Old Alley.
Standing on the roof of a building, Bai Ling handed the phone to Sun Fumin.
"Follow the list and notify them to come over. No one can be left behind. If you miss anyone, you know the consequences."
Sun Fumin was trembling with fear, but he had to give in and had to notify each one one by one.
His excuse and reason are very simple, just to let them share the money.
"You seem to have missed someone else." Jiang Nan stared at Sun Fumin closely, so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat.
"No, it's really gone. I won't joke with my son's life."
"Really? Where are your family members? Call them all over."
Sun Fumin's legs became weak and he almost fainted. There was infinite despair in his eyes.
Jiang Nan looked around at the old houses with deep eyes, recalling the years he had spent here.
He was adopted from an orphanage and came here, his first home in the true sense.
Even if everything is changing, this friendship has already taken root in my heart and will never end.
If there was no such place, how could he be where he is now?
Today's glorious return is bound to restore its prosperity.
Behind Jiang Nan, one billion banknotes were piled up all over the mountain, so bright and eye-catching.