"Big brother?" Song Daming exclaimed after seeing Li Jun.

Li Jun, who was confused, looked at Song Daming, who was also tied up by five flowers, and couldn't remember that he still had such a brother.

Anger, fear, and pain are Li Jun's deepest feelings now, and as for Song Daming, he is not interested in taking a second look. The ghost only knew how he had bowed to this deflated man on that drunk night.

Seeing his driver wagging his tail in front of Lu Li like a dog, Li Jun felt a burst of anger. Lu Li's somewhat mocking eyes made Li Jun feel frightened again, and in addition, the tight rope on his body and the swelling on his face made Li Jun feel pain. Of course, at this time, his deepest feeling was that he couldn't help but pee his pants, and a hot current flowed out of his crotch.

"Big brother, don't you remember me?

Seeing this scene, Lu Li on the side said coldly to Li Jun: "I said, you are in such a hurry to run, you don't want those women, you are in the same group as this Song Daming!"

"Who is Song Daming?" Li Jun didn't have time to think about it, and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Lu, I beg you, I don't know this bastard, I didn't want to run, everything I told you is the truth!"

Song Daming also reacted, he looked around the room, and then looked at Lu Li and scolded: "Where are you bastards who dare to kidnap me?

Lu Li ignored Li Jun, but turned his head to Song Daming, and he asked a little puzzled: "You are not Song Daming, who else can you be?"

"I'm your father, you quickly let me go, to tell you the truth, there are people I know in the police station, you dare to understand half of my hair, I will let you walk around without eating. "Song Daming has watched a lot of movies, and he has never imagined any scenes after being a security guard for many years, so Lu Li can't bluff him.

Li Jun on the side looked at Song Daming with a pale face, and he thought in his heart that this person was quite kind, daring to talk to Lu Li, the plague god, like this. It seems that the object of my worship this time is still a hard stubble.

Li Jun looked at Lu Li, then at Song Daming, "Phew!" A mouthful of phlegm spit on Song Daming's face. Although he was scared to pee his pants just now, the whole person relaxed a lot after peeing, and he said viciously to Song Daming: "Dare to talk to Mr. Lu like this, are you looking for death?" Li Jun was born as a gangster, and he played a lot of tricks when he saw the wind and rudder, and at this time, he saw that Song Daming diverted his attention for himself, and he was so happy in his heart.

It's just that Lu Li didn't seem to buy it, he snorted at Li Jun's driver, and the driver stepped forward and gave Li Jun a big mouth. This driver is not as simple as a driver, he is also a serious 800 special combat team, and he was placed by Lu Li to Li Jun's side. On weekdays, Li Jun embarrassmented himself a lot, but today he was angry, and the driver didn't hit him a second time, because he knew how strong his hand was, and I was afraid that Li Jun would faint if he came again. The driver took a tube of duct tape from the table next to him, tore two large pieces and stuck them on Li Jun's mouth.

But this slap had already beaten Li Jun to the point of almost fainting, and he now felt that he might have run into a train in his head, and there was a plane flying on the train, and his whole head didn't look like his own, and he put an explanation on his mouth, and his eyes widened and looked at Lu Li.

Song Daming was also really taken aback, he didn't think that these people were ruthless characters. Originally, he only thought that only helping people might be some unpopular little hooligans, tying himself up and asking for money, if this slap was on his face, it was estimated that he might vomit blood on the spot.

Song Daming was a lot more obedient all of a sudden, looking at Lu Li with blank eyes, he didn't know what Lu Li was going to do when he caught him.

"Good job, boy, the woman surnamed Gong of Hengtai Real Estate is mysteriously mysterious, and you are about to become the general manager." Lu Li looked at Song Daming and asked. He wasn't quite sure what kind of character this Song Daming was, and he couldn't see a trace of murderous aura in Song Daming's eyes.

Hearing Lu Li's words, Song Daming felt very unhappy, he shook it and spat on Lu Li, because it was a little far away, and the spit fell to the ground between them.

"Fuck your mother's fart, Lao Tzu became the vice president by virtue of his ability. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Daming regretted it a little, since he was scolded, let's die, Song Daming raised his head again and prepared to have a good time.

At this time, an agent beside Lu Li jumped in front of Song Daming one by one, grabbed Song Daming up, and then turned to look at Lu Li. Lu Li was actually unsure of the relationship between the three names of Song Daming, Ji Han, and Jiang Meng, and whether they would be the same person. Hearing Song Daming scolding him, he was not annoyed, and said to the agent with a smile: "It's okay, let it go." ”

After receiving the order, the agent immediately let go of his hand, and Song Daming fell heavily to the ground. Ji Han's ID card also fell out. When the agent saw the ID card, he picked it up and handed it to Lu Li.

After seeing the name of the ID card, Lu Li stood up from the chair abruptly, and then involuntarily took two steps back. Song Daming, who was thrown to the ground, was really angry at this time, and he bared his teeth and scolded: "I killed you bastards." ”

Seeing Lu Li's sudden move, everyone was a little frightened. First, they had carried out so many missions, and they had never seen anything or people that could make Lu Li feel scared, and secondly, everyone who had heard about this Ji Han had heard a little, especially those members of the secret service team, and they clenched their fists at this moment.

"You, who the hell are you?" Lu Li's voice trembled a little, he tried his best to keep himself calm, but he found that his trembling voice still betrayed him.

"Lao Tzu is a demon, Lao Tzu wants to kill you bastards!" Song Daming roared with bared teeth. Song Daming is a smart man, when he saw the fear that Lu Li had after seeing Ji Han's ID card, he also felt a little sure in his heart, so he could fight hard, could it be that this person was afraid of Ji Han? Song Daming thought of Ji Han's frightening eyes, and secretly thought in his heart.

"Are you Ji Han?" Lu Li looked at the photo on his ID card, and then at Song Daming, he couldn't tell whether it looked like or not, it was a little similar, but it was also a little different. Lu Li seems to have seen the person in the photo somewhere, although it is a ID photo, but there is not much deviation.

"I'm Ji Han, you let me go quickly, otherwise I will slaughter all of you and leave no one behind. Song Daming continued to be ruthless.

Lu Li hesitated for a moment, then motioned for everyone to leave the room. All the people in the room retreated instantly, and Lu Li was not at ease and strengthened a few locks on the iron door of the room, and then retreated to the monitoring room.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, judging from the information he had, this Ji Han must have some kind of huge ability hidden in his body, and that ability was not only mentioned by Ding, but also confirmed by his own disappearing members of the secret agent without a trace.

It seems that this Song Daming is Ji Han is not wrong, he changed his identity and hid it, no wonder he has not been able to find out, but how can a person have three identities, and why has Ji Han not come to find him? After all, he personally killed these people who came to the Buddha that day, could it be that this Ji Han is really a demon and doesn't care about the life and death of these people? Strange, really strange!

What should I do? Lu Li did not have the backbone now, and after thinking about it again, he dialed Wu Ying's phone again.

Wu Ying had already arrived in the capital and met Ma Ye, the head of the organization.

After dialing twice in a row, no one answered. Lu Li's heart was beating suddenly, he stared nervously at the surveillance screen, his body was slightly defensive, as if Ji Han would suddenly jump out of the screen and kill himself.

Now I can only wait, Lu Li has never been messed up by a person like now, this has never happened. All the members of the secret service team were also on standby, and their faces were solemn.

Ma Ye's residence is located in a courtyard in the third ring of the capital, and the whole courtyard retains the pattern of the original courtyard in the capital. The courtyard of this three-entry building is square, and a photo wall is made on the wall of the alley facing the door as soon as you enter, and four small characters are written on it.

Wu Ying, who had already greeted him, respectfully stepped over the high threshold and stepped into the courtyard. The housekeeper at the door stepped forward, leaned forward as he did in the old days, bowed his head and bent down to gently pick up Wu Ying's arm, and led Wu Ying to cross the second door and enter the atrium.

In the east wing of the atrium, an oil-painted Danjiao is singing, and an old man is sitting on a couch with his eyes slightly closed, holding a pair of white lion-headed walnuts in his right hand, and gently tapping on the table with the rhythm of the play with his left hand. Wu Ying walked to the door and stopped, not daring to take a breath, silently waiting for the old man to finish listening to this scene.

It's winter, the porch with carved beams and paintings, the winding and quiet courtyard, the hundred-year-old jujube tree in the yard stretches its branches like the sky, like a pair of eagle talons, under the gray sky, in this century-old mansion, as if to tear the sky apart. From time to time, pigeons fly by in the sky, making cooing sounds.