Song Guang went straight in, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

My father just called, and he was in a hurry, he must get the will, and he must see the will destroyed with his own eyes, and there is not much time left for himself.

Song Li didn't want Mu Xue and Song Qing to worry, so he walked outside the door alone.

Song Guang suddenly understood and followed.

"Mr. Song, I don't know what you're talking about, the hospital is not a place to chat, I have a chance another day, I invite you to tea. Song Li said.

"Song Li, there are some things you can take, and some things you can't take, it won't do you any good to keep that kind of thing, I'm for your good. ”

"Mr. Song, thank you for your kindness, I also have a message for you, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, if you owe blood debt, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!"

"What do you mean?" asked Song Guang.

Song Li looked out the window and pointed to the north.

"It's not interesting, this is L.A., no matter what you want to do, you can't make any waves on my land!"

"Are you threatening me?" Song Guang smiled.

He is like a mirror in his heart, Song Li is Song Ao, but he has changed his face, that is, he has given up the identity of the child of the Song family, and he has no qualifications to fight with him at all.

A small Los Angeles is like a drop in the ocean, as long as you shake your feet, you can make Song Fu tremble.

"Mr. Song, whatever you think, anyway, I don't have what you want, and I don't know what you want, but I know one thing, you are not welcome in Los Angeles!"

Song Li showed his attitude, very calm.

"Got it!"

Song Guang is a cheerful person, he knows that he can't talk, and he doesn't want to say more than half a sentence.

He gave Song Li a chance, since Song Li was unwilling to reveal his identity and unwilling to hand over the will, then don't blame himself for being unscrupulous.

The Song family has reached the critical point of survival, and it must use thunderous means.

Dad said that the Wang family is about to move, and they have sent people to visit their grandfather several times, and it seems that they are waiting for their grandfather to return to heaven.

Once the grandfather returns to heaven and there is no will, the Song family will inevitably be in chaos.

Song Guang patted Song Li, turned around and left.

Song Li looked at Song Guang far away, and felt a little worried in his heart, just solved Song Qing, and another Song Guang came, and there was Mr. S behind him.

The storm in Los Angeles not only did not subside, but the waves became turbulent and intensified.

Although he has integrated the strongest forces on the road, there are still many stragglers, shrimp soldiers and crabs, and it is inevitable that there will be people who will not be long-sighted to find trouble.

But for now, Song Qing is still there, and Song Guang shouldn't be so quick to do it.

Song Li sighed lightly and returned to the ward.

Song Qing saw him coming back alone, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what did Song Guang say, did he expose your true face, did he ask you for a will?"

"It's nothing, Song Qing, if you really care about me, go back to Yanjing tomorrow, help me watch your brother, don't let him come to get involved, and the people who are staring at the Wang family, I'm afraid that they will make ghosts behind their backs, and their intentions will be unfavorable to the Song family!"

Song Qing nodded, saying that she would definitely do what Song Li wanted.

An hour later, the Seven Star Mansion.

Song Guang returned to his temporary residence, changed his expression, and kept his face calm.

Not long after, a man in disarray, was lifted out, his legs were broken, and he was hit with steel nails, and even if he was cured, he would be disabled for life.

The man is Wu Haoran, a dignified rich young master, who ended up like this.

"Mr. Song, have you gotten it?"

"No, Wu Haoran, you are not small, you ran to deal with Song Li alone, and you didn't even say a word to me, and now that your legs are broken, what use do you say, throw him in the trash!"

The subordinates received the order and carried Wu Haoran away.

Wu Haoran was sweating profusely and shouted: "Mr. Song, don't, I'm your dog, even if my leg is broken, I'm still a little useful, I know Zhou Muxue, that's Song Li's biggest death hole, as long as you use it well, don't worry if he doesn't hand over the will!"

This is his last chance, if he is swept out of the house by Song Guang, he really has nothing.

Song Guang pondered for a moment, but did not refuse.

"Tell me, what a great idea do you have!"

Wu Haoran slapped Song Guang and muttered a few words in a low voice, Song Guang's brows stretched when he listened, and he patted him on the shoulder.

"Wu Haoran, Wu Haoran, you are really a talent!"

Song Guang waved his hand, and his subordinates carried Wu Haoran out again.

The next morning, Zhou Muxue was recuperating at home.

Song Li took Bai Feng and Wu Shu to find a construction company, preparing to demolish the old site of the martial arts school and build the factory as soon as possible.

The most famous construction company in Los Angeles is Los Angeles Second Construction, which has good quality, fast project progress, and a very good reputation in the industry.

Before leaving, Song Li looked at Bai Feng.

"Bai Feng, are you interested in messing with me, usually when I am my driver, give me a hand, if you encounter any situation, I can give you a few tricks. ”

Song Li deliberately cultivated Bai Feng and didn't want to waste this seedling.

Bai Feng was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Brother Li, I still have to participate in the national martial arts competition, and I don't have time to be your driver!"

Wu Shu knocked on it violently and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are so stupid, such a good opportunity, Brother Li's personal guidance to you will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, don't you want to win the championship, you just want to be a gangster in the province!"

Bai Feng is self-aware, and he really didn't think about winning the championship.

However, Wu Shu's words woke up the dreamer, and he was able to worship Song Li as a teacher, and he benefited a lot.

"Master, I'm willing to be your driver!"

Song Li smiled and shook his head.

"Don't call me master, you only have one master, Wu Xiao, your martial arts foundation is good, what you lack is actual combat experience, I will give you this opportunity, let's go, drive to Erjian, let's talk about demolishing the school and building the factory first." ”

Bai Feng agreed and really became a driver.

His technique is good, the road is smooth, and he soon arrived at the door of Erjian.

The gate was hit by a bar, and he opened the window.

"Big brother, please open the door!"

The eldest brother of the doorman glanced at Bai Feng and shouted: "What's your name, I'll see if I don't have an appointment, I don't have an appointment, I won't be allowed to go in." ”

"Song Li!" Bai Feng replied.

The doorman's eldest brother flipped through for a while and said, "There is no such person, let's leave quickly!"

Bai Feng thought that Song Li had made an appointment, but he didn't expect that there was no such person, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Wu Shu sat in the passenger seat, her eyes rolling.

"Hey, can't you register now, be accommodating, we've all come all the way, can't let us go back. ”

"That's your business, don't worry about me, no appointment, no pass, no entry, that's the company's rule!" replied the doorman.

"We're here to talk about business, big business, you have this attitude, be careful that your boss will quit you tomorrow. ”

The doorman sneered: "There are many people who come to talk about business, everyone is like you, our boss has to be busy to death, drive a Mercedes-Benz of five or six hundred thousand, what kind of big business can you talk about!"

While he was talking, there was another luxury car behind him, a red Ferrari.

"What are you doing, why don't you go, a broken car, don't get in my way!" The driver was a young man, in his twenties, with yellow hair and a fierce attitude.

The doorman smiled when he saw the young man.

"Young Master Lu, you're here, you wait, I'll let you in now. ”

The doorman opened the barricade, and Young Master Lu stepped on the accelerator, walked around to the white windmill, looked at it, showed a look of disdain, and walked away.

Wu Shu saw it in his eyes and shouted unconvinced: "Hey, why didn't he go in without checking his identity, but we couldn't go in, you are not discriminatory!"

The doorman closed the door and said angrily: "But you are Young Master Lu, the son-in-law of Huamei International, which green onion are you, and you can compare with Young Master Lu." ”

"Phew, the dog's eyes look at people's low things, we are no worse than him!"

"What are you talking about, stinky girl, what bullshit brother left, I haven't heard of it, I want to beg us to do something, so my attitude is a little lower. The doorman said.

"I haven't even heard of Brother Li, how did you mix it up!"

"Brother Li's is amazing, I must know him, Young Master Lu's family is a multinational company, with tens of billions of assets, he drives a Ferrari, what kind of bullshit are you Brother Li, let's change to a million-level sports car first. ”

The doorman looked disdainful and returned to the guard's room.

Bai Feng looked embarrassed and asked, "Brother Li, what should we do now, shall we go back?"

"Stupid, what are you going back to do, it's useless, why are you so cowardly!" Wu Shu scolded.

Bai Feng couldn't make up his mind, so he could only look at Song Li.

Song Li smiled faintly and replied, "Bai Feng, what are you hesitating about, rush away, it's time to get a new car!"