Chapter 74: Powerful Aunt

Shangguan Long deliberately released the water, and those policemen saw that Shangguan Yu and the others were wearing military uniforms, so they were also extra respectful, and waited patiently for Song Qian to finish the matter before they remembered to take them back to the police station and record their confessions separately.

After recording the confession, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Qian and Ah Jian dragged their tired bodies back to the Song family villa, and the two chatted about the three Malay heroes, and they both felt that the matter might not be over.

It also indirectly proves that these Malay Sanxiong may have a huge force in the country, and it is very difficult to provoke. Such a person has suffered a loss under his own hands, if it is himself, will he come back to find the field?

The answer is yes!

Song Qian was lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about the future, his head resting under his hands, looking at the ceiling, his eyes shining in the dark night.

"Ah Jian, what do you think the Zhao family wants to do, even dare to meddle in such a thing as smuggling arms?" Song Qian suddenly asked Ah Jian.

Ah Jian lay on the bed and stilted Erlang's legs, his legs trembled, and said lightly: "If you want it to perish, you must first make it crazy, the Zhao family is so frustrated, it seems that it is not far from destruction." However, we have repeatedly destroyed the good deeds of the Zhao family, and with our personality, I am afraid that they will be ruthless to us. ”

Song Qian said: "You have a point, in this case, we should not always be beaten passively, and it is time for the Zhao family to learn a little lesson." ”

"I'm afraid it's difficult, the police chief of Haicheng is Tian Boguang, who has been united with the Zhao family, even if we want to find trouble with the Zhao family, I'm afraid we have to pass the Tian Boguang level first, and it will be too difficult to move the Zhao family if we don't bring down Tian Boguang."

Song Qian nodded and said, "I didn't expect things to come to this point, but it's impossible for a little Tian Boguang to cover the sky with one hand, didn't he mention a deputy mayor of Zhao last time, who is that from the Zhao family?" ”

Ah Jian said: "I heard Wan'er say, it seems that he is a deputy mayor in charge of the police department, named Zhao Deguang, and I heard that he is still Zhao Derong's own brother." ”

"Zhao Deguang? I know, it seems that if you want to deal with the Zhao family, you have to start by dealing with Zhao Deguang. ”

"Great, boss, do you have any plans?"

"Not for the time being, let's go to bed in a few days."

Before dawn the next day, Song Qian got up to exercise, first practiced the family heirloom fitness technique twice, felt that his whole body was hot, his body was full of inexhaustible energy, and he practiced Tiger Hunting Boxing and Military Body Boxing several times, and the whole person was already sweating profusely, and the sweat on his body was steaming, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Song Qian knew that this kind of exercise was enough, but if he wanted to increase his durability, he must also have extreme training, thinking of Shangguan Yu's training on himself and others before, Song Qian went back to the room and tied a few sandbags on his legs, and two sandbags on his front and back chests, adding up to a total of twenty kilometers.

Ah Jian also happened to get up to exercise, so the two of them ran towards the mountains behind the Meisha villa area.

The two of them first went up the mountain, and when their physical strength was almost exhausted, they began to return the same way, exercising their limits on the way back, and when they returned home, they were both close to prostration.

Song Qian did not collapse to the ground like Ah Jian, but forced himself to do two more physical exercises, and after his physical strength had recovered seventy or eighty percent, he washed and rested.

Ah Jian went back to school, and Song Qian drove to a place he hadn't been in a long time.

Haicheng Qilin Villa, an important reception base of Haicheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, is located at the foot of Qilin Mountain in the northwest of Haicheng. Backed by Qilin Mountain and facing Swan Lake, the scenery is beautiful and pleasant in all seasons.

Song Qian is going to see his aunt and grandfather!

The existence of Song Zhongliang and Song Rong, the entire Haicheng City knows no more than two palms, since Song Qian is sensible, he has rarely seen them, and he only sees them once or twice a year, and the time each time is very short.

The impression of these two relatives in his memory is very mysterious, if it weren't for the Song family's industry facing such a big problem, Song Qian would not have thought of bothering his grandfather and aunt.

But now it's not troublesome, the Song family is not his alone, and he can't pick up such a major matter alone.

In a very luxurious suite, Song Qian met Song Rong, a woman who was nearly forty years old, the years seemed to leave no trace on her face, unusually beautiful, three or four points similar to Song Qian.

When Song Qian saw his aunt, Song Rong was dealing with things, burying his head in a pile of official documents, and when Song Qian approached, he didn't raise his head and said, "Qian'er, are you here?" ”

After that, Song Rong picked up the brush and drew a circle on a document, then made a cross, closed it and threw it on the table, raised his head and said to Song Qian: "Qian'er, calculate the time, the eldest brother and you should also come to me, by the way, what about your father?" ”

Song Rong raised her head, and the whole room immediately had a vivid atmosphere, her eyes were very soft and calm, like a deep starry sky, when she saw Song Qian, the corners of her eyes jumped, and she couldn't help but stand up and said: "Qian'er, you, you actually activated the bloodline of the Torture King?" ”

When she finished saying this, a terrifying gleam flashed in her eyes, and it was fleeting, and Song Qian keenly captured it.

Song Qian's horror was greater than Song Rong's, and it wasn't until just now that he found out that his aunt turned out to be a strong person who was afraid to the extreme, although that momentum was immediately received, but now Song Qian was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he sensed it at once.

Song Qian looked at Song Rong in surprise and said, "Auntie, you, who you were just now?" ”

Song Rong stepped forward excitedly, grabbed his arm and stared at Song Qian, and said: "Great, I didn't expect that after so many years, my Song family finally has another heir of the bloodline of the Torture King, go, hurry up and accompany me to see your grandfather, he will be very happy to see you." ”

After that, he dragged Song Qian out without saying anything.

Song Rong walked very quickly, the question that Song Qian just wanted to ask was suffocated back into his stomach, after the two reached the first floor, they walked through a huge hall, Song Qian had no intention of appreciating the luxurious decoration inside, and walked to the right after going out, passing through a quiet path, the entrance of the trail was guarded by two soldiers with loaded guns, and walked through the path of about two hundred meters, and came to a two-story independent villa.

There are two soldiers guarding the door of the villa, tall and mighty, tiger eyes are shining, at first glance it is an unfathomable existence, after seeing Song Rong, he bowed respectfully and saluted: "I have seen Mr. Rong!" ”

The two walked into the villa quickly, and happened to see a red-faced old man about seventy years old with a dignified expression going out to see off the guests, and Song Qian was stunned when he saw the guest who walked out of the door.

"The guest sent by Grandpa turned out to be ...... What is the identity of grandpa? Song Qian's heart swelled with turbulent waves.