Chapter 351 - 349: Letter from the Female and Male Fiends

Jiang Sihai’s face instantly darkened. "Go to the hotel and find him immediately! Bring him back to me!" he roared.

"Yes, sir!" Startled, the secretary fled the room and grabbed several bodyguards before rushing to the hotel.

However, by the time they reached the suite, Jiang Yian was gone. Only a woman remained, unconscious on the bed. Realizing that things had gone horribly wrong, the secretary hurriedly called Jiang Sihai to report the situation.

His precious, only son had been kidnapped. Furious, Jiang Sihai practically smashed his entire office to pieces. Looking at the row of subordinates standing before him, he gritted his teeth. "Investigate! Go find him immediately! Nothing can happen to Yi’an!

"Du Xin, make a call and have someone bring those two girls back first. Send a team to track down Yi’an’s whereabouts, and dispatch another group to look into what happened at the club last night. You must find those two from yesterday and figure out how this letter was delivered to me. Don’t miss a single detail."

After Jiang Sihai fired off the orders in one breath, the man in front of him nodded repeatedly and led his men out.

With his son’s fate unknown, Jiang Sihai was too panicked to sit still. He immediately took his men to the club, pulled the security footage, and questioned all the witnesses, but no one could pinpoint the exact identities of the duo. They had only shown their faces for a brief moment and managed to avoid the crucial cameras every time. The few photos left at the club were taken from blurry angles, making it impossible to identify them. Furthermore, everyone who saw them claimed their faces were covered. Combined with the dim lighting in the room, no one could remember what they looked like.

Jiang Sihai recalled the message on the envelope—the pair claimed they had taken a lot of photos. It was this very club that had built his current status. Since the clientele consisted exclusively of the rich and powerful, he had amassed numerous secrets. He practically held half of Zhonghai by the throat, making his business ventures incredibly smooth as everyone gave him the green light. However, only a few closely associated elites knew this secret. He hadn’t even told his son, fearing the boy might let it slip.

After the incident at the club yesterday, he had sent people to track the duo down, but they came up empty-handed. It was as if they had vanished into thin air. Rescuing three girls from the club was a minor issue, but assaulting his VIP guests was a massive problem. He had been irritable all day, trying to figure out how to handle the fallout, only for his son to get kidnapped on top of it.

Jiang Sihai was on the verge of exploding. What puzzled him even more was how the Female and Male Fiends knew he was the club’s boss, let alone how they had managed to kidnap Jiang Yian. Were they people he had offended in the past?

Sitting in his office, Jiang Sihai listened to his subordinates’ fruitless reports, his face as dark as a looming thundercloud. He gripped the crumpled and flattened letter so tightly his knuckles turned white.

"I don’t care what methods you use, bring those two women back quickly! No one is allowed to hurt them!" Jiang Sihai bellowed, his voice laced with the ruthlessness of a cornered beast.

His subordinates acknowledged the order and left. Soon, news came back that the two girls had been found.

"Send them to the police station immediately! Hurry up!" Jiang Sihai urged. He had already sent a massive search party for Jiang Yian, but there was still no news. This was his only son; he couldn’t afford to gamble. One look at the signature on the letter told him the perpetrators were dangerous.

The Female and Male Fiends! They sounded like some kind of terrorist organization.

After much deliberation, he realized he couldn’t keep searching blindly; he had to send the two girls to the police station immediately. If anyone investigated the matter later, he had ways to smooth things over. Finding two fall guys to take the blame would be easy enough.

Soon, the two girls were dropped off in front of the Zhonghai City Bureau by an inconspicuous gray van. They were dressed in clean clothes but looked deathly pale. Covered in bruises and cuts, they could barely even stand.

Meanwhile, Yang Xun and Yue Feifei received a message from their informant confirming the girls had arrived safely. Things had gone smoother than expected. Just as they predicted, Jiang Sihai didn’t dare gamble with his son’s life.

"How are they?" Yang Xun asked in a low voice.

Looking at the video they had received, Yue Feifei gritted her teeth. "Their lives are safe, but their injuries aren’t light. And... they were defiled." She forced the last few words through clenched teeth.

Yang Xun had anticipated this outcome. These two girls were the first to be taken, and once captured, it was impossible for them to avoid being violated by those thugs.

Eyes practically spitting fire, Yue Feifei glared at Jiang Yian. He was still tied to the load-bearing pillar. His hood had been pulled off and tossed aside, and a gag was stuffed in his mouth. Sensing her gaze, his bloodshot, terrified eyes instantly widened.

Yue Feifei walked over and looked down at him. Jiang Yian let out muffled whimpers around his gag, sounding like a mix of begging and threatening. She didn’t give him a chance to speak. Lifting her foot, she kicked him hard in the chest.

Jiang Yian shrank back from the impact, his back slamming heavily against the concrete pillar with a dull THUD. With the rag stuffed in his mouth, he could only let out agonized whimpers.

Yue Feifei didn’t stop. She bent down and grabbed him by the collar. "I told your father that if those two girls were hurt, I’d pay it back tenfold on you.

"Don’t blame me for being ruthless. Blame your father. Of all the things he could do, he chose to ruin innocent girls.

"How old are they? To have to go through all this!

"And don’t even try to say you’re innocent. You squander the dirty money your father makes—that makes you guilty! I’ll beat you to death!"

Releasing his collar, Yue Feifei took a half-step back and delivered another brutal kick. This one landed squarely on his ribs. Jiang Yian curled in on himself from the excruciating pain, letting out muffled howls of agony.

Panting, Yue Feifei paused for two seconds. Then, her gaze shifted downward, and she drove her foot right into his crotch. The force of this kick was even heavier than the first two, hitting the target with dead-on accuracy.

Jiang Yian violently arched his back like he’d been electrocuted. His body convulsed as he let out an almost distorted, muffled shriek through his gag. A dark, wet stain quickly spread across his pants, and a pungent stench of urine filled the air.

Yue Feifei stepped back, her chest heaving heavily. Her knuckles were pale from clenching her fists, and her eyes were rimmed with angry tears. Standing under the dim light, she suddenly didn’t know what else to say.

Yang Xun stepped up from behind and gently squeezed her shoulder. "That’s enough. Don’t kill him."

Yue Feifei took a deep breath and released her tightly clenched fists.

Yang Xun bent down, picked up the discarded hood, and pulled it back over Jiang Yian’s head. He checked the tightness of the ropes, ensuring that Jiang Yian wouldn’t be able to break free anytime soon, before finally straightening up.