Rewind time by ten minutes.

A private estate in London, England.

The current chairman of the Song Group, that is, Song Xianxian's grandfather, Song Lin, is angry and throwing things at the moment.

There were several other people present, two were the minister and deputy minister of auxiliary security, and the other was Song Lin's bodyguard, the white-haired old man standing behind Song Lin.

Except for him who showed a posture as if he had nothing to do with himself, the other two were trembling and ashamed.

"Waste, it's all waste!!"

"What kind of shit mercenary did you send, master?

Song Lin was so angry that he directly picked up the ashtray and smashed it at the head of the security department, breaking his head and bleeding.

The Minister of Security did not dare to take a breath, and he did not even dare to wipe away the blood flowing from his head.

When his subordinates in Hong Kong reported to him that Song Xianxian had been kidnapped, he knew that he was in trouble.

Song Xianxian is different from other Song children who are idle, eating, drinking and having fun.

Those people are all dead, Song Lin will be sad for a while at most, but Song Xianxian is different, she is the heir who is most likely to take the helm of the Song Clan's warship in the future.

If something happens to her, Song Lin will really go crazy.

The Minister of Security didn't understand why such a thing would happen if they had kept Song Xianxian's identity almost secret to the extreme.

But the problem has happened, and all he can do is do his best to save it!

"Chairman, I have asked the police in Hong Kong to carry out search and rescue, and the eldest lady has a friend who is a master of national arts, and I heard that I have found the traces of the other party and is ready to take action. ”

The Minister of Security roughly explained what happened, including the strength shown by Lin Zhenshen.

The white-haired old man's calm expression finally changed slightly: "Pulling out the mountains, walking like a swift wind, and the strength is one, this is indeed the Grandmaster of Huajin." ”

Song Lin turned around and asked solemnly: "Master Zhang, is it possible for him to rescue Xianxian?"

"If you engage in assassination, a thousand people are not enough for the Sect Master of Transformation to stuff his teeth, but it is not easy to say that he can save people, after all, the Grandmaster of Transformation is not invincible, especially in the face of hot weapons, he has more than enough self-preservation, but it is not enough to protect people. ”

"I'm going to contact him. ”

The head of the security department immediately called the female bodyguard and instructed her to hand over the mobile phone to Lin Zhenshen.

"Hey, I'm Song Lin, Song Xianxian's grandfather. ”

"Hello, I'm Lin Zhenshen. ”

At this time, Lin Zhenshen was in the car, and it was not far from the battlefield.

Song Lin said solemnly: "I know your ability, if you can save my granddaughter, no matter what the conditions, let you drive, no matter how much money you want, I will give it to you!"

The opening is straightforward and arrogant.

Lin Zhen glanced at the female bodyguard who was driving, and said lightly: "I'll do my best." ”

"I don't want you to do your best, I need your sure and affirmative answer!"

"Although there are not as many talented people in this world, they are not rare, if because of you, my granddaughter has a good one, I promise, no matter how strong you are, you will wait for me to hunt you down for the rest of your life!"

Lin Zhenshen: "......"

Is it so rigid?

He can understand Song Xianxian's grandfather's love for his grandson, and if it were him, maybe the tone would be not much different from this.

If you can't afford it, if you can't save it, don't make trouble.

There are many examples of good intentions doing bad things, not to mention that this matter is related to life.

But the current situation does not allow Lin Zhenshen to leave this matter to others with confidence, after all, he can't hand over his sister's safety to other people who have no trust to protect him.

Song Lin trusts or doesn't trust, he has to do it himself, and he can't make any guarantees.

All he could do was do his best.

......

......

The timeline is back to normal.

Song Xianxian and the others only waited for two minutes, and Lin Zhenshen came back.

"Didn't you all promise to let them go? ”

"What did I promise them? How do I just remember that I only promised not to care about what they threatened me. Lin Zhenshen showed an innocent expression with no lower limit.

He didn't care about Song Xianxian's threat to this matter, but did he promise to let them go.

Besides, even if you agree, only a righteous man and a gentleman can talk about credibility.

Have you ever heard of Sun Tzu's strategy of delaying the army?

This will be a family kidnapped and hurt, if you are too late, you may regret it, just to vent your anger, this grandson, he should also be determined.

He turned his face, so he didn't care what promises you made TM or not!

"Is it okay for you to remember your neck?" Lin Zhenshen looked at Song Xianxian who was holding a few tissues around his neck, and asked with concern.

"Something, the wound is deep, and I may have to wear a neck ring often in the future. ”

Song Xianxian said this, obviously there was no problem.

So Lin Zhenshen naturally said: "Isn't that a puppy or a kitten?"

Song Xianxian glared at him angrily: "As long as you talk a lot, let's go, I don't want to stay in this place for a second." ”

"Wait, this scene hasn't been dealt with yet. ”

"Mr. Lin, leave it to the others to clean up here, they will come over soon. The female bodyguard's tone was full of awe.

Another female bodyguard who had just been rescued on the side looked at Lin Zhenshen with a look in her eyes, also with fear.

Just a little bit, she really had to go to see Hades.

The feeling of suffocation, powerlessness, fear, despair, and walking around before the ghost gate closed left an indelible shadow directly in her heart.

Lin Zhenshen hugged Lin Dingdang, I have to say that my sister is unlucky and lucky, she doesn't have to be sober to experience the torment that Song Xianxian has experienced, and when she wakes up, she probably won't have any psychological shadows.

This is the best result.

Lin Zhen thought about completely hiding this matter from Lin Dingdang, and directly slapped Zhao Wan to death, so that she could evaporate directly from the world.

But as soon as he thought of his sister's stinky temper, he dispelled this thought.

My sister doesn't have many friends, and Zhao Wan can be said to be her best friend, best friend.

According to the friendship between these two people, if Zhao Wan disappeared from Lin Dingdang's life for no reason, Lin Dingdang would definitely find out the reason.

According to the development of the plot of the novel, most of the urine can't be hidden, and sooner or later he will let his sister know that he killed the person.

It's not that his image is frustrated, he just doesn't want Lin Dingdang to waste time, and he has to be sad when he turns back, so it's better to just confess everything, and there is nothing to hide anyway.

It's an adult, it's just a betrayal, and it's good to use it as a mature experience, and this matter can be left to my sister to decide how to deal with it.

Of course, even if Lin Dingdang chooses to let Zhao Wan go in the end, he, as a younger brother, will still take a little revenge.

For example, permanently breaking Zhao Wan's two arms and legs, beating him into an idiot or something.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

No, no, no.

Lin Zhenshen has a positive outlook, he will never discriminate against women, and he must give them equal treatment.

Several people got into the car, of course, Lin Zhenshen didn't forget to ask the female bodyguard to throw Zhao Wan into the trunk and take it.

In the car.

Lin Zhenshen sat in the back row with Lin Dingdong, who was sleeping like a dead pig, her sister seemed to be dreaming, with a lot of small movements, hugging and touching, and Song Xianxian's little girl's skin was also very entangled, so she grabbed his arm directly and didn't let go.

"Are you relying on me?"

Lin Zhenshen turned his head to look at her, his eyes questioning.

"I'm still a little scared now, and when I'm not afraid, I won't be pestering you, do you think I like you? You think too much, narcissistic. Song Xian raised her arrogant neck, with a proud face.

"Hehe......"

Lin Zhen thought of one thing deeply, and said to Song Xianxian: "I almost forgot, Song Xianxian, remember to call your grandfather to report safety, your grandfather is not a good character, just now he threatened me and said, if I can't save you, his old man will be ready to kill me." ”

"He dares!"

After Song Xianxian finished shouting, he noticed that his reaction was a little excessive, and then his face turned red.

She couldn't tell whether she liked or relied on Lin Zhenshen's feelings, but she was very secure by Lin Zhenshen's side.

And this sense of security, unlike other aspects of security, has something special in it.

Perhaps, this is love.

It's a pity, it's a scumbag, a pervert, human trash.

Otherwise, it's not bad to choose to conquer him!