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Song Qiuming gasped, "What do you want?!" ”

After a stalemate for so long, Song Qiuming compromised.

If you continue, I'm afraid you'll lose your life.

Ye Hui looked at him with a smile, "Let your people go first, let them go." ”

"Whew-"

Song Qiuming exhaled deeply, should he let their father and daughter go-

Let them go, and he'll have no weight.

If you don't let go, Ye Hui will definitely not give up.

Several men came from outside, with a woman tied up with flowers.

That woman was Murong Qin.

The corners of Ye Hui's mouth outlined a good-looking arc, what does this mean?

Looking Murong Qin up and down, the hemp rope with the thickness of her fingers tied her hands.

There was a bright chain tied to his ankle.

I almost forgot that Murong Qin was born in the Thunderbolt Special Forces.

She's a member of the high school team.

Ye Hui's face showed a terrifying hideousness, "What's going on?!" ”

Song Qiuming trembled, and scolded his subordinates in his heart.

Worse than useless.

Ye Hui obviously didn't care how many hostages there were.

It is enough for him to have Lao Tzu in his hand.

Bastards, all with pig brains.

Song Qiuming's face turned red, "I'm in your hands, how do I know what it means!" ”

Murong Qin had yellow tape wrapped around her mouth, and her clear eyes stared straight at Song Qiuming, and she wanted to rush over and kill him.

Ye Hui could see that Murong Qin was very angry.

Although she was tied up by five flowers, Song Qiuming's subordinates did not dare to be sloppy.

When she was brought in, at least a dozen people followed.

It can be seen that Murong Qin had a fierce battle with them before.

However, Song Qiuming has a lot of people today.

"The surname Ye, let Song Shao go, otherwise start with this woman-"

A fat-headed and big-eared man pointed at Ye Hui, and the knife in his hand fell on Murong Qin's white neck at the same time.

"Hehe-"

Ye Hui sneered, "Just now you said that you hate others threatening me the most, and you forgot about it so quickly?" If you do that, you'll only make him die faster! ”

The hand grabbed a handful of Song Qiuming's hair roughly, and the sound touched the table, "Young man, it's better to put away your claws."

Otherwise, I don't guarantee that your Song Shao's hand will still be there in the next second-"

The man broke out in a cold sweat and slowly withdrew his hand.

Song Qiuming was panting, and his lungs were about to explode.

When did he suffer from this anger?

On weekdays, he is angry with others.

Growing up so big, I have never been so aggrieved as I am today.

I was unhappy to the phoenix.

"Let them go—" Song Qiuming made a hoarse voice in his throat.

The men in suits froze.

Let them go—

It was the first time they heard Song Shao's compromise.

A bit unresponsive.

"I said let them go!"

Smack-

Song Qiuming slapped the table and roared hysterically.

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly untied Shao Xiaorui, Shao Lixuan, and Murong Qin.

I'm afraid that if I delay for a minute, my life will be gone.

They don't know if Ye Hui can do it or not.

But Song Qiuming definitely did it.

Wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier?

The corners of Ye Hui's mouth rose 45 degrees, which is the best response to being cheap.

Song Qiuming lay on the table, "How about it, Ye Hui, I'll let you go!" ”

Ye Hui let go of his hand and sat down on the swivel chair, his legs resting on the sandalwood table.

looked at Song Qiuming with a smile.

Song Qiuming stood up straight, his face angry.

Seeing Ye Hui's smile and groaning, he didn't get angry.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

Song Qiuming raised his legs and walked out.

He wanted to leave this place quickly, find a suitable place for him, and vent the anger that had accumulated in his heart.

If he could, he would have razed the Shaw Building to the ground.

"Stop—"

A voice sounded, it was Ye Hui.

Come if you want, leave if you want, and the Shaw Group is not his Song Qiuming's grandmother's house.

Why?

The person who was about to leave trembled, what else did he want to do?

Song Qiu Ming and the others had arrived at the door, and they had to stop again.

His hands were clenched into iron fists, and he couldn't wait to fight with Ye Hui.

If you can fight -

"What else do you want?!"

Song Qiuming asked in a loud voice.

Shao Xiaorui pushed her father's wheelchair to Ye Hui's side, she didn't understand why Ye Hui didn't let these people leave quickly.

Murong Qin stood beside Shao Lixuan, his face extremely ugly.

It is a very disgraceful thing for a special soldier to be captured by a group of thugs.

Ye Hui stood up, walked to the desk, leaned back against the desk, clasped his hands, and looked at him quietly.

Song Qiuming turned around, staring at Ye Hui with a pair of sparkling eyes.

The face he lost today will definitely be regained one day.

Song Qiuming secretly swore in his heart.

"As a military and political leader, you should know that it is illegal to trespass on people's homes and restrict personal freedom.

Just because you are a military and political official, you know the law and break the law, should you be guilty of one more crime?! ”

Taking a sip of tea, Ye Hui asked.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shao was also a master of tea tasting, so he rummaged through the drawer just now, found a box of treasures, and quickly brewed a cup to taste.

The taste is superb.

The people in the room were dumbfounded.

One counts as one, and they all froze.

"Shhhh

Shao Lixuan took a sharp breath.

and Song Qiu Ming's ** law, which is the most shocking thing he has ever seen.

Shao Xiaorui's heart rose to her throat.

Ye Hui, Ye Hui, what are you doing?

is actually the same as Song Qiuming, he just knows the law and breaks the law, you Ye Hui can still detain him-

Not to mention the young master of the Song family, no one dares to detain any servant of the Song family, who violates the law.

I really don't know if Ye Hui is really stupid or fake stupid-

Shao Xiaorui complained in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

is still the same sentence, Ye Hui always has his own way.

Song Qiuming's men looked at each other one by one.

Trespassing on private homes, restricting personal freedom, and breaking the law by knowing the law.

These vivid terms, they have hardly heard of them.

In other words, even if Song Shao kills someone, what can you Ye Hui do?!

"Hehe-"

Song Qiuming smiled.

"Ye Hui, our affairs are over today.

I advise you, it's better not to be a dog and a mouse, and meddle in your affairs-"

A smile appeared on Ye Hui's handsome face, "It's you, right?" ”

“――”

Song Qiuming's face turned green.

Shameless, Lao Tzu can't beat you, can't he still talk about you!

"Ye Hui, let's not say that I trespassed into a private house, not to mention that this is not a private house. Not to say that I restrict personal freedom-

Even if I kill you, what can you do with me?! ”

In the entire Yanjing, no bureau dared to detain Song Qiuming.

It is not an exaggeration to say this across the country.

The Song family stomped their feet, and the whole country trembled.

Ye Hongyi is dead, and now the power of the entire Yanjing is controlled by the Song family.

Ye Hui took a sip of tea, it was so fragrant.

Anyway, bragging about not paying taxes, let him brag for a while.

Ye Hui didn't bother to take care of him.

"Hmph-nothing-I'll go first-"

Song Qiuming dropped his sentence and turned around and walked out.

Ye Hui frowned, "I haven't finished speaking, you can take a look at me-"