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Ercai skillfully shifted gears and recharged the accelerator, and he didn't forget to turn around and smiled at the two bosses, "It's okay, boss, Brother Song, don't worry. This is the gentlest thing for me to drive."

The servant poked Jiang Aiwu. It seemed that the boy was beaten so hard that he didn't wake up even if he tossed like this. Song Guoping pulled out another piece of black cloth, "Ercai, cover his face in a while."

He and the servants were not afraid of Jiang Aiwu's revenge, but were afraid that Jiang Aiwu would take his anger on his brothers and vent their anger on them. They had to protect their brothers.

"Boss, where are you going?" Ercai drove the car out of the city before asking this question. The brothers in the letter group all adhered to one principle, not asking what should not be asked, not saying what should not be said.

"Zhushan. There is an abandoned mine in the mountains. Do you know that place?" Song Guoping replied.

"I know. In winter, I like to go up the mountain to get rabbits. When it snows, rabbits are very good at getting trapped." Ercai is a very talkative person. Song Guoping likes him quite a bit and often assigns some important tasks.

The car was driving forward in the dark. Ercai was familiar with the road conditions of this road, and he was still a native Qingshui people.

Soon, the car drove to the designated location. This abandoned mine was a small coal mine with a small output. Two years ago, the gas explosion killed dozens of people. Later, the relevant departments blew up the mine.

After the car stopped, Ercai covered the black cloth on his face, but the car did not turn off the engine.

"Take him down." Shi Zaiduan said coldly. He could not wait to know who had taken the action and ruined so many girls.

Song Guoping pulled Jiang Aiwu down, and Jiang Aiwu limped and lay on the ground.

"Let me find a way to wake him up."

Song Guoping thought about it and took a few bottles of mineral water in the trunk. The water was used for the kid. It was a pity. Song Guo unscrewed a bottle, took a sip, and slowly poured the water on Jiang Aiwu's face. When he poured the fourth bottle, Jiang Aiwu woke up.

The first reaction he woke up was to climb up from the ground and look around. The snow-white headlights shaking so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He knelt in front of the car, with a look of panic. Such scenes were only seen in TV movies. Although he was from the Iron Blood Society, the Iron Blood Society only beat others and don't be beaten by himself.

"Grandpas, what do you want? I will give you everything, don't kill me!" Jiang Aiwu had already seen that this was a barren mountain and no one knew if he died.

Song Guoping stepped forward and kicked him. How did such a person become the director? How did he become a public security officer? What did he rely on? Is he really good at flattering? I have come into contact with him these few times, but I still don’t see how capable he is! No wonder he was expelled from the public security team. If such a person is in the public security team, then the image of the public security team is better?

"Ask you a few questions. If you answer correctly, I will let you go and have a way out. I dare to say a lie. Think about it, will you die here or here?" Song Guoping held his arms. No wonder the boss often uses this posture, which is really relaxing.

"Okay, okay, I will know everything!" Jiang Aiwu knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was the time to kill people. In this situation, people were easily excited. But he remembered that these people had swords in their hands. When they raised their hands, their necks cooled. They would not be able to breathe again.

"A female student in Wangzizhen Middle School was forced to death. Did you do this?" Song Guoping asked in an extremely cold voice.

Jiang Aiwu's originally bent body suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just playing with a chicken or something. Those student girls who haven't grown up, I have that thief heart but not that courage. Uncle knows it, that matter has nothing to do with me!"

When Shi Zaidun heard what he said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck. "It's really okay? Don't think we don't know what you are!"

"Cough! Cough! Cough! It's really not me, really, uncle, what's the point of being Mingjian!" Jiang Aiwu's voice changed.
Chapter completed!