Early the next morning, Song Xiangjiang led seven or eight people to the door of a private house in Dongyang Village.

Bang bang bang.

After a knock on the door, an honest-looking middle-aged man opened the door.

Song Xiangjiang smiled and said, "Excuse me, are you the father of the hornet?"

Father Hornet nodded and replied, "I am, you are looking for the hornet, he said yesterday that he had something to do and would come back in a few days, so you should come here in a few days." ”

Song Xiangjiang didn't speak, but just took out a circlip knife from his arms, and his smile was slowly restrained, and in the end, only a look of indifference remained.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?" asked Father Hornet's face changed dramatically and he asked nervously.

Song Xiangjiang stepped in, shook the circlip knife in front of the hornet's father's face, and said, "Uncle, I don't want to hurt you, but the premise is that you don't do something stupid quietly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several young men behind him walked in.

Father Hornet looked flustered, gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, can you tell me what is going on? Did the hornet offend you outside? If so, you still have some money at home, you can take it first, don't take out the knife." ”

"I've known hornets for two years, and I don't say that the relationship is good enough to stick a knife in both sides, but to be honest, I've never treated hornets badly. But he's not particular, he struck me last night, and I was almost killed. Uncle, do you say that the hornets are doing this kindly?" Song Xiangjiang said expressionlessly, and there was hatred rolling in his eyes.

If it weren't for Tao Kailong's appearance, the four of them would have died in the sand factory. This breath, he must come out.

Father Hornet rubbed his palms, and was interrupted by Song Xiangjiang just as he wanted to speak.

"Uncle, this has nothing to do with you, don't say anything else. If I talk too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself. If it hurts you and your aunt with one shot, it's not good. ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked coldly at the mother hornet who was coming out of the hall.

Two young men immediately rushed forward and controlled the mother hornet.

"Old Ma, what's the matter?" the mother wasp looked at the two young men who stopped beside her, confused.

Song Xiangjiang waved his hand, and the two young men immediately brought the mother hornet into the room.

"Little brother, after all, it is a society under the rule of law, and if there are any contradictions that can be resolved at the police station, you can't completely solve the problem like this. The old horse hesitated and persuaded.

Song Xiangjiang smiled and said, "I used my guns last night, if I go to the police station, the hornet will start in three years." Uncle, if you insist on using the law to solve the problem, then I don't mind going to the police station. ”

The old horse choked suddenly, and his heart became irritable, but he didn't know what to say.

Song Xiangjiang took a young man's mobile phone, took a photo of Lao Ma, and then sent an MMS message to the hornet's number in his mobile phone, and his mobile phone number was blacklisted by the hornet last night. As for why he sent the MMS, he was afraid that the hornets would not answer at all, and he would not know that something was wrong with his family. In fact, the easiest way is to use the old horse's mobile phone to call it, but he is afraid that the old horse will die and refuses to call, and in the end it will only add some trouble.

A few seconds after the MMS message was sent, the hornet's phone called, and he said in a very hurried tone, "Jiangzi, this matter has nothing to do with my parents, don't involve them." ”

Song Xiangjiang sneered and said, "I almost died in the sand factory last night when I stepped on a horse, and now you think that this has nothing to do with your parents? What I do, you should know better than anyone by now. Don't think about calling the police, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control my hands and do something bad to your parents. I don't care where you went, I'll be at your house one day today, and if you don't come back, you'll just wait to pick up the parts that fell off your body for your parents. ”

The hornet was silent for a moment, and then said, "Jiangzi, don't you just want to know who the person who laid out the layout is? Let me tell you who he is, how about you let my parents go?"

"Okay, then you can say it, I'll leave when I'm done. Song Xiangjiang said without hesitation.

"The man didn't think about his real name at first, and told me that it was when he accidentally dropped the business card in his arms when he bent over, and I saw that the business card was written on the business card Jin Zhiyi, the manager of the FAW-Volkswagen 4S store. Jiangzi, I already told you, you just let my parents go. ”

Song Xiangjiang laughed and said indifferently, "My patience is not good, if you wait too long and use your parents to discourage, don't blame me." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The hornet, who had fled to S City for shelter, shouted loudly in a hotel, and after waiting for a busy sound on the other end of the phone, he threw the phone on the bed impatiently, holding his head in his hands and gritting his teeth desperately.

After a long time, the hornet finally gave up the urge to call Jin Zhiyi. The matter has been revealed, Song Xiangjiang must be ready, Jin Zhiyi will definitely not help him save his parents at this time.

Calling the police will only aggravate the complexity of the matter, so he doesn't want to be stared at by people in the black society every day in the future.

"Made, why was it that I was confused and agreed to the matter. Now it's okay, it's fishy for no reason. The hornet sat on the head of the bed, and after struggling for a long time, he finally decided to go back to Xinxian.

He can't let his parents bear the trouble for him. If Song Xiangjiang did something to his parents on the spur of the moment, he was afraid that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

After figuring it out, the hornet rushed to the passenger transportation center to buy a ticket back to Xinxian.

……

An hour and a half later, the hornet finally came home.

"What kind of chips made you betray your friends?" Song Xiangjiang asked with a smile.

The hornet's thumb involuntarily rubbed his index finger, cold sweat broke out on his palm, and he whispered, "Five, fifty thousand." ”

"Tsk, 50,000 yuan, it's worth a year's salary, no wonder you can do such a thing. Hornet, I still underestimate you, it turns out that you are still a master who sees money!" Song Xiangjiang patted his left palm with a circlip knife.

The hornet took a deep breath, knelt in front of Song Xiangjiang with a "whoosh", and begged for mercy, "Jiangzi, I was confused by a ghost, and I was dizzy for a while before agreeing. Jin Zhiyi said that he just had an enmity with Ning Zheng and would not embarrass you, so I believed him. For the sake of us selling tickets together for two years, you can just let me go. ”

"Hehe, it's really funny to intercede with me now. But you are ruthless, and I can't be as unrighteous as you. But my brother is injured because of you, and you must give me a satisfactory explanation. Song Xiangjiang said and threw the circlip knife in front of the hornet.

The hornet looked at the circlip knife, the Adam's apple slid involuntarily, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, picked up the circlip knife and aimed it at the root of his thigh.

Muddy.

A stream of blood flowed out in an instant, and it could be seen that the wasp's knife was quite deep.

Song Xiangjiang bent down and took the circlip knife from the hornet's hand, and said in his ear, "For your father's sake, I'll let you go." 50,000 yuan, hit my card, don't forget. ”

With that, he took the people and left.

The old horse hurriedly ran to the hornet's side, supported him, and sighed, "Little bee, when you can't make money, you can't have friends all the time." ”

"Dad, I was wrong. Hornet regretted that today he had not only lost money, but also a good friend.