Chapter 101: Old and Immortal, You Deceive
The next morning, Zhongcheng Pharmaceutical.
Wu Haoran sat in the office, and there was a short and fat man sitting opposite, surnamed Wang, with a very distinctive appearance, a black mole on the left side of his face, and black and long hair, known as the king of long hair.
Don't look at this person's appearance, but he is a well-known entrusted broker in the province.
As long as you pay the starting price, no matter how difficult it is, you can get it done, and no matter what happens, the customer's information will be kept absolutely confidential.
Wu Haoran took a lot of effort to finally find this person.
"Mr. Wang, this is the target person, I have found out his whereabouts, I need a blank piece of paper that he carries with him, and I will do whatever it takes to get my hands on him. Wu Haoran said.
The long-haired king took the photo, and inside was a white-haired old man.
"Young Master Wu, to deal with such a dying old man, you still have to ask me to help, it seems that the task is not simple, a fixed price, five million, only cash!"
The long-haired king has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and this point of vision is still there.
Wu Haoran also had no choice, if it weren't for the fact that the three giants of Los Angeles were all Song Li's people, he would not have paid a high price to invite the long-haired king over.
Once you get into trouble with this kind of person, there will be endless troubles.
"Mr. Wang, this matter is entrusted to you, money is not a problem, and in case of failure, you must not disclose that I instructed you. Wu Haoran said.
The long-haired king's face sank, his eyes made Wu Haoran uncomfortable, and his palms were sweating.
"Young Master Wu, you have made two mistakes, firstly, we will never miss, and secondly, we will never disclose the customer's information, based on your distrust of us, I think, it is better to cancel this mission and leave!"
The long-haired king also has a temper, so he gets up and leaves.
Wu Haoran was flustered, and hurriedly got up to chase after him, and said sincerely: "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, it's my villain, I'm adding a million, please help me!"
"Young Master Wu, I see that you are quite sincere, this matter is on me, as long as the news is accurate, I will guarantee the completion of the task by tomorrow morning at the latest. ”
The long-haired king left the office with his front foot, and Zhou Tong followed with his hind foot.
He looked tired and didn't seem to have slept well all night.
"Zhou Tong, I was a thief last night, with dark circles on my face, is it not with that chick for eight hundred rounds, and her physical strength is good!" Wu Haoran said with a smile.
"Haoran, why are you still laughing, there are still three days before the day of bidding, Mr. S's money has not yet arrived, it is a billion, not a hundred thousand!"
Zhou Tong couldn't sleep in a hurry, he threw all his belongings into it, in case Mr. S broke the appointment, then they would lose their money.
Wu Haoran glanced at Zhou Tong and sneered: "What are you afraid of, you let your sister blow the pillow wind more, and Mr. S will call the money!"
Zhou Tong had a surprised expression on his face and said, "Haoran, what do you mean by this?"
"It's not interesting, Yunxi and I each take what we need, just have fun, since she chose Mr. S, I have nothing to say, you still have to do more work for Yunxi!"
Zhou Tong was thoughtful, his brows furrowed.
In the afternoon of the same day, Chang'an Park.
Zhou Muxue hid behind the bench, followed by Nangong Rong with a curious face.
The two had been hiding for a while, but they still saw Song Li standing alone under the tree, and Grandpa Song did not appear on time.
"Mu Xue, what is Brother Song Li doing here, admiring the trees?" asked Nangong Rong.
"Shhhh ”
Nangong Rong looked in the direction, and sure enough, she saw a white-haired old man appearing behind Song Li, followed by a black-clothed bodyguard.
"Mu Xue, who is this old man?"
"Let's go back and tell you, let's watch first, hoping they can clear up the misunderstanding!"
Under the tree.
Song Li hummed a little song, pretending to be indifferent.
"Song Ao, change your face, change your name and surname, this is not the work of our Song family's descendants, I have taught your father since I was a child, you must be right, sit up straight!"
"I'm sorry, my dad is my dad, you never taught me, if I didn't change my face, I would have been killed by your old man three years ago!"
"Song Ao, I have never explained to anyone in my life, I will make an exception for you today, I have not harmed your family, and I will not harm your family, what reason do I have to harm the only heir of the Song family who knows the silver needle twelve. ”
Old Man Song said very sincerely, and Song Li was slightly moved.
The twelve styles of silver needles were indeed passed down by the old man Song himself, and in the three generations of the entire Song family, only he could use it.
Song Li was pondering, but these were not enough to prove the old man's innocence.
"Old thing, you say I'm having bloody amnesia, but I remember it clearly, I hung on a tree, and it was a burly man in black who suffocated my parents. ”
"Hehe, the man in black, it must be my person, then let me ask you, why did you kill Lao Cai, he is your master, even if you are half a father, he even betrayed me, and he didn't reveal any information about you to me!"
mentioned Lao Cai, Song Li blamed himself.
He had long known that Lao Cai was very good to him, otherwise the old immortal would not have to poison Mu Xue, he would definitely have been killed, but the opponent was very cunning and did not leave any clues.
"Mu Xue said that you have evidence in your hand, prove it to me!"
Old Man Song nodded slightly, put his hand into his arms, and there was an extra piece of white paper in his hand, which seemed to be still holding a bright red handprint.
Song Li wanted to take the white paper, but suddenly found that there were many more people in black around.
He instinctively took a few steps back and said sharply, "Old thing, are you cheating?"
The man in black quickly rushed over, and Song Li ran to Zhou Muxue as soon as possible, he was afraid that the old man would poison Zhou Muxue.
Just as Song Li was running wildly, Zhou Muxue also noticed that the situation was wrong, and a man in black appeared behind them, holding a silver dagger in his hand.
The man in black stabbed Nangong Rong's chest with a vicious hand.
Nangong Rong's frightened face was discolored, and she couldn't move.
Zhou Muxue was ruthless and hit the man in black, but he was stabbed in the back with a dagger and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
"Mu Xue, Mu Xue!" Nangong Rong cried.
Song Li arrived in time, and hit the door of the black-clothed man with a swing of the dragon's tail, he thought that the black-clothed man would fall in response, but who knew that he could easily dodge.
Something is wrong, this is no ordinary thug.
Song Li quickly turned around, and the old immortal was also being besieged.
Although the subordinates he brought were very powerful, they were defeated by four enemies, and gradually lost the upper hand.
Song Li roared, used both fists and feet, took out the ruthlessness to deal with Chatai, and attacked seven or eight moves in a row, and finally hit the shoulder blade of the man in black with one punch.
There was a sound of bones cracking, and the man in black fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
Song Li didn't give the other party a chance at all, and stepped on two feet in a row, crushing the leg bones of the man in black, and then shouted loudly: "Rong Rong, call 120, I'll help the old man!"
Song Li turned the gun and ran for a hundred meters, but it was too late.
The man in black knocked down the bodyguard, and one of them punched the old man Song, who could withstand the toss, vomited a mouthful of blood, fell down, and the white paper in his hand was also snatched away.
Song Li chased a few steps wildly, the other party was very fast, got into an unlicensed van not far away, and fled the scene like a fly.
Half an hour later.
The First People's Hospital.
After being rescued, Old Man Song finally saved his life, but he was still in a coma, and no one knew when he would wake up.
Zhou Muxue's condition was much better, the doctor pulled out the dagger, treated the wound, and only needed to be observed for two days before being discharged.
Song Li sat at the head of the bed, taking care of one left and one right, and couldn't stop blaming himself in his heart.
Why is he so careless, if Xu San and Du Yong are called, there will not be such a passive situation.
This was definitely a premeditated attack, and the target was Old Man Song.
Ahem, ahem.
Zhou Muxue coughed lightly twice, and finally came to her senses.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she shouted anxiously: "Song Li, Rong Rong, she's okay." ”
Nangong Rong entered the door with hot water, and hurriedly replied: "I'm fine, Sister Mu Xue, thank you for saving me, otherwise it would be me lying here." ”
Nangong Rong is really grateful to Mu Xue, only at a critical juncture can she see a person's sincerity, Zhou Muxue can do this, she has no face to rob Song Li with her at all.
She secretly made up her mind that when Mu Xue was discharged from the hospital, it would be time for her to return to Nanhui.
"Song Li, how is your grandfather?" Mu Xue asked again.
"I'm unconscious, the doctor said that I might become a vegetative person, Mu Xue, what the hell does the old man want to give me, that group of people are here for this!"
Song Li was extremely angry, his eyes full of anger.