Even though it was still night, the world was exceptionally bright as far as the eye could see.

The ground is covered with a layer of snow, and the poplar forest not far away is covered in snow.

A man in a black shirt, although his clothes are thin, if you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of fine beads of sweat on his head.

With a long sigh of relief, he turned around and glanced behind him a few times to make sure that no one was following him, before letting out a long sigh of relief.

He had just taken a few steps when suddenly, he stumbled and fell.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled it on the snow, wading out of a puddle of tiny holes.

Took out the mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, there was a crack on the screen, and tried to turn it on, but his finger was against the power button for a full minute and there was no response.

Maybe he was worried that he would be discovered, so he subconsciously walked towards the poplar forest next to him, although it was winter and the poplar forest was not leafy, but there would be some psychological comfort.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped, subconsciously raised his head, and looked overhead.

The cold light flashed, and a figure fell.

The man's face changed drastically, and he quickly took two steps back, although he was lucky enough to avoid the attack of the short sword, he was kicked hard in the chest, and his body flew out upside down again, smashing into the snow.

The cold, piercing sensation ran down the back of the spine and straight to the back of the head.

He quickly got up, but the next wave of the opponent's attack had already been killed.

"Yang Sanjia, you are so bold! Do you know what you are doing?!"

Even so, as he had said before, he did not buy any life for himself.

It's just that if you don't say a few words, you always feel panicked.

What if, I said it this time and woke up the other party?

However, fantasy is still fantasy after all.

Yang Sanjia couldn't help but say, it was another rush.

"Crazy! You must be crazy! I'm dead, the Song family will never let you go!" the man said with a hideous face.

"Whoosh!"

The short sword slashed through Song Baichun's neck.

The other party stretched out his hand and covered his throat, but blood gushed out from between his fingers.

Seeing that the other party's body was weak, one hand was still tightly covering his throat, and a pair of eyes widened, Yang Sanjia walked up to him and sighed.

"Song Baichun, don't blame me, I was also forced to be helpless, that

A miracle doctor who is willing to heal your father is prescribed on the condition that you be killed, otherwise he will not be willing to heal your father. What is the situation of your father, you as a son, must know better than I do. ”

What is surprising is that Song Baichun's eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, which is probably the so-called death without turning a blind eye.

However, when Yang Sanjia finished speaking, the last light in the other party's eyes flashed, and he actually closed his eyes.

Yang Sanjia was slightly stunned, smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

"In this way, you are also a good son. ”

Then, he reached out and made a phone call.

Half an hour later, a car stopped in front of him.

Two men dressed in black got out of the car, and without Yang Sanjia's orders, they had already begun to carry Song Baichun's body and began to clean up the scene.

When the car left again, it was as if nothing had happened.

Homicide.

The Yang family has always been professional.

......

South City.

Chen Bu received a call from Yang Sanjia.

Before receiving this call, Chen Bu also received several photos.

It was also sent by Yang Sanjia.

"Did you see the picture?"

"Well, it's been deleted. Chen Bu said.

Yang Sanjia was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Chen Bu to be so sensible.

Originally, he wanted to give some advice, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

"When can I bring Old Man Song back?" Yang Sanjia asked.

"Wait ten days. Chen Bu pondered for a moment and said, "Ten days later, I can completely solve Song Chuan's illness." ”

"Okay, then in ten days, I'll go to Southtown. ”

"Hmm. ”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Buchang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Song Baiqiu is dead.

Song Baichun also died.

As for Song Zhen, he won't live long.

So now, the Song family is not at all credible!

"This Yang Sanjia is really top, and he is really a good teammate who can be relied on!" Chen Bu said after lying on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took a sharp puff.

Li Qingge smiled.

Fu Ziming stretched his neck and asked, "Then let's do it next, can we do it?"

Dealt with the Song family?"

"Pull it down, now deal with the Song family, Yang Sanjia will be the first to blow up. Chen Bu said.

Fu Ziming sighed.

"So, we'll have to wait a little longer?"

"Well, wait. As soon as Chen Bu finished speaking, the phone rang again.

Originally, I thought it was Yang Sanjia who didn't finish what he had said, but when he saw the caller ID, he realized that it was Bai Yin calling.

"Chen Bu, Chen Bu! Big news! Song Baichun of the Song family is dead!"

Chen Bu was a little surprised.

"How do you know?"

Song Baichun died, that was indeed a big deal, and it was not unusual for the people in Pengzhou to know about it.

But Yang Sanjia's side has just succeeded, and Bai Yin's side has gotten the news.

It's a bit ......

It's unreasonable!

Bai Yin coughed and said: "Uncle Yong saw it with his own eyes, today, the Qiu family and the Song family fought again, and the Song family is Song Baichun on the side of the war, because you said before that the Song family is your enemy, so Uncle Yong wanted to spy on the information, but I never expected that Song Baichun's guy was intercepted and killed halfway! The person who killed Song Baichun, I'm afraid you can't even think of breaking your head!"

Chen Bu couldn't help but be happy.

Actually, there is really no problem for Bai Yin to say this.

After all, now that the Yang family and the Song family have been married, no matter how you look at it, Yang Sanjia has no motive to kill Song Baichun.

It's just that among them, there is one more Chen Bu, and Chen Bu is the biggest variable.

"Don't say it yet, I guess, if I'm not mistaken, the person who killed Song Baichun is Yang Sanjia, right?"

"???" The white voice on the other side of the phone was completely silent.

Originally, I wanted to sell Guan Zi, which made Chen Bu's jaw drop.

But as soon as he made a start, Chen Bu revealed the correct answer.

It's just not interesting at all, right?!

"How do you know?"

Before Chen Bu could answer, Bai Yin suddenly realized again: "I know! Song Baichun's death has something to do with you, and you are also involved, aren't you?"

"You should not have seen this matter, let Uncle Yong go back quickly, and don't be discovered. Chen Bu said seriously.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yong is already on the way, and he hasn't been discovered, since you already know, then I won't give you information, hey, it's boring, it's boring......"

After speaking, Bai Yin hung up the phone.