Just now, Jiang Chuan's brutal methods had scared him half to death.
Jiang Chuan walked over and said to him, "Relax, I'm not taking your life. But I'm telling you, don't do evil again. If I run into you next time, I'll make sure you die like a dog."
The guy bobbed his head frantically, stammering, "Big brother, don't worry, I'll never dare again, I'll never do bad things anymore."
"Get lost." Jiang Chuan barked, and the man immediately bolted, clutching his head like a rat.
Then Jiang Chuan said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, I'm going in to rescue your young lady. You wait here for me, and don't run around no matter what."
Xiaohong nodded, but said worriedly, "Mr. Jiang, there are a lot of them, and they all know martial arts. How can you do it alone? Why don't we call the police?"
Jiang Chuan shook his head slightly. This Xiaohong was still too naive. If they called the cops, odds were these people would get tipped off long before the police arrived.
