Song Zheng suddenly shot and shot the man in white with a fish intestine sword on the spot, startling the man surnamed Jiang and the man in the soap robe.

The soap-robed man looked at Song Zheng in surprise, ...... Do you dare to kill? ”

Song Zheng didn't look at him, turned his head and said, "Dabao, bring my short sword." ”

"Oh!" Shi Cunbao responded mechanically, stepped forward and pulled the fish intestine sword out of the throat of the man in white, and wiped the blood stains on the man in white, before turning back and handing it to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng took the fish intestine sword, shook it in front of his eyes, and blew lightly, with a satisfied look on his face. After admiring the sword for a moment, Song Zheng retracted the sword into the scabbard of his calf, and then slowly pointed to the soap-robed man, "You come to write." ”

The soap-robed man turned his head to look at the big man surnamed Jiang, then looked at the white-clothed man lying in a pool of blood, and asked suspiciously, "I...... Can you really spare me? ”

Song Zheng smiled softly, "Compared to the one next to you, you are just a small character." Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, but I hope you can set a good example for Jiang Tou'er! ”

The soap-robed man thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said to the man surnamed Jiang, "Brother Jiang, there is no way, brother, I want to live!" As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and picked up his pen.

"Don't listen to him, even if you write it, he won't spare you." The man surnamed Jiang yelled and was about to step forward to stop the soap-robed man. Shi Cunbao immediately stepped up, took the knife in his hand, and put it on the neck of the man surnamed Jiang.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jiang!" The soap-robed man's face was ashamed. Still, he lay on the ground and took a pen and wrote on paper.

The man surnamed Jiang was so anxious that he scolded loudly, but Shi Cunbao held his back with one hand and held a knife on his neck with the other, making him unable to move.

In less than a stick of incense, the soap-robed man wrote hundreds of words, but he wrote a lot of the secrets of several of them, but he did not involve Gao Youting, Ji Yong, Huang Song and others, but just said that he was ordered to deal with the business and trade bank.

Song Zheng glanced at it and knew that the other party was just an ordinary black eagle who had just joined the Dark Eagle, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. But his face was not moved at all, but nodded slightly, "Not bad, not bad." What is the name of that old man surnamed Chi? You know what? ”

"The old man surnamed Chi?" The soap-robed man's face was stunned.

"Oh, it's nothing, you don't know, I'd better ask Commander Jiang." Song Zheng replied disapprenosingly, "You go to the side to rest first, and someone will take you to the medicine to bandage the wound in a while." ”

The man surnamed Jiang had been struggling all the time, but after hearing this conversation, he calmed down and remained motionless in Shi Cunbao's hand, just desperately turning his head and staring at the soap-robed man. The soap-robed man couldn't help but bow his head under his gaze, moved to the corner, crouched down, and tried to bandage the wound on his shoulder. As soon as he tossed just now, blood oozed from the wound again, and the soap-robed man almost finished writing with his teeth.

Song Zheng greeted Shi Cunbao, and Shi Cunbao let go of the man surnamed Jiang and retreated.

"Commander Jiang, how is it? Is it possible to write it yourself? Song Zheng smiled, "You should understand that the things you have mastered have been basically cleaned by me." If you write honestly, you won't be able to stay in Dark Eagle in the future, but I can have someone introduce you to the other side, and make sure you are no worse than Dark Eagle. ”

"You mean the Imperial City Division?" The man surnamed Jiang twitched his eyelids, "You don't have to lie to me." How can it be so easy to join the Imperial City Division, not to mention that I have been in the Dark Eagle, and I will not be treated well if I enter the Imperial City Division. ”

Song Zheng shook his head, "Originally, you still looked like a man, but I just told you so much nonsense, but I didn't expect you to be not only stupid, but also ignorant of current affairs." What you need now is to save your life! Hmph, believe it or not, even if you don't say anything, I will let you go directly, you will not arrive in Jiangning City alive, let alone stay in Dark Eagle anymore. Yuan Rong may be waiting outside the warehouse, and you will kill you as soon as you go out. ”

"You don't have to scare me, you don't have to talk about it, I can't write or say it anyway. Even if you know something, there is no evidence, and you can't help the second son at all. ”

Song Zheng sighed and said to Shi Cunbao, "Dabao, did I say too much today?" Or am I too merciful, such a cat and dog are also stabbing in front of me? ”

Shi Cunbao snorted, didn't dare to speak, but slandered Song Zheng in his heart: If you make a move today, the opponent will either die or be injured, it is simply a fatal Yama, so you still say that you are merciful? It's a bit shameful.

The man surnamed Jiang just squatted coldly on the ground, looked at Song Zheng, and sneered from time to time.

Song Zheng was actually quite annoyed in his heart. Since entering the house, he has tried many tricks, even deceived and frightened, and clearly saw that the man surnamed Jiang was on the verge of collapse, however, the other party held on stubbornly and did not pretend to himself. Do you really want to use that trick?

After waiting for a while, the man surnamed Jiang did not move. Song Zheng let out a sigh of relief and said to Shi Cunbao, "Dabao, although this Jiang Commander is thirty years old, he looks white and tender, like a daughter's family." ”

After saying that, Song Zheng glanced at Shi Cunbao. Shi Cunbao was slightly stunned, and hurriedly agreed, "Hehe, Brother Zheng, don't you say that I haven't found out yet, this surnamed Jiang looks really good." Tie your hair in a bun, wear satin, and you're a girl! ”

"Those surnamed Song can be killed but not humiliated." The man surnamed Jiang was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "If you have the ability, you will give me a sword, why insult people like this!" ”

Song Zheng smiled, "I'm really not insulting you. Look at you, this skin, this body, I am a little tempted to see it. His gaze roamed unscrupulously on the man surnamed Jiang, which frightened the man surnamed Jiang and couldn't say anything for a while.

Shi Cunbao was excited, and said secretly in his heart, Brother Zheng turned out to be good at this? I don't see it. Thanks to Brother Zheng's lack of interest in me, otherwise, I would have been miserable. Brother Zheng's kung fu is so good, if I use it strongly, I can't resist it.

When he was thinking nonsense, Song Zheng's voice suddenly came from Shi Cunbao's ears, "Dabao, do you remember what I just told you?" I said something good awaits you tonight, how about it? I didn't break my promise, did I? ”

Shi Cunbao shuddered and looked at Song Zheng dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me!" Song Zheng said with a smile, "Brother Jiang's delicate appearance is really pitiful." Dabao, what are you waiting for? ”

As he spoke, Song Zheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Shi Cunbao with some ill will.

Shi Cunbao understood now. No wonder when he went to the courtyard just now, Song Zheng told him that there was a good thing waiting for him, it turned out that the good thing was here!

"Brother Zheng, I'm ...... I can't do it. It's better for you to come! Shi Cunbao mustered up his courage and muttered.

"Our brothers, who is with whom!" Song Zheng snorted, "Look at me, I've always been busy this period of time, and I haven't taken care of you." This handsome offspring and little guy didn't prepare a few for you. Today, since Commander Jiang is here, you can barely enjoy it first. Hehe, being able to enjoy the small head of the dark eagle, ordinary people really don't have this blessing! ”

Shi Cunbao was sweating all over, his face was pale, and he wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare, so he was stunned for a while.

"What? Dabao, are you still embarrassed? Okay, I'll let you out the room today, and then let someone clean up here, just when you and Jiang Commander spent the night in the cave room, okay? Of course, if you don't mind, I'll just take a look here. Song Zheng was still snorting, but his voice was cold.

Isn't that evil? Shi Cunbao was almost demented. Suddenly, he had a rare flash of inspiration: Brother Zheng is asking me to act, if he is a rabbit master, what kind of relationship will he have with Lu Yan? What are you doing with such a beautiful girl ring as Ming'er and Se'er? Yes, acting.

Thinking of this, Shi Cunbao's eyes lit up and looked at Song Zheng. Song Zheng nodded to him gently. Shi Cunbao turned around and rubbed his hands at the man surnamed Jiang, "I'm sorry, I had a heavy hand just now, and I didn't pity the jade, and now Brother Zheng finally rewarded you to me, hehe, I think you will follow!" ”

Song Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Shi Cunbao finally reacted, and secretly thought in his heart, this big treasure is loyal enough to himself, but this brain is really a bit stupid. If it was Xiaobei, I'm afraid he would have reacted a long time ago. Fortunately, Dabao was not stupid enough to go home, and finally knew how to act with him.

"What do you want to do?" The man surnamed Jiang took a step back, leaned his back against the wall, crossed his hands, hugged his shoulders, and looked quite frightened. In fact, with the intelligence of a man surnamed Jiang, it should not be difficult to see through Song Zheng's tricks. However, when it came to the issue of chrysanthemums, he was momentarily stunned. He once imagined suffering all kinds of torture, but he didn't expect that the other party would be useless at any punishment, and he would directly rush at the chrysanthemum.

"Nothing." Shi Cunbao licked his lips, and his eyes kept rolling around the lower part of the man's body surnamed Jiang, "Look, after tossing all night, it's almost dawn, shouldn't we rest?" ”

When Shi Cunbao said this, he forcibly vomited. Song Zheng's face also twitched twice, and he had to pretend to be evil, and he endured it very hard. Right here, the sound of retching was heard. It turned out that the soap-robed man who was hiding on the side couldn't help it anymore, and with the stimulation of the smell of blood in the house, he couldn't help but vomit.

Song Zheng glared at the soap-robed man fiercely and shouted, "Dabao, if Commander Jiang wants to refuse to welcome back, you can reluctantly agree." ”

Shi Cunbao knew that Song Zheng was urging him, and his body couldn't help but tremble again, so he had to stiffen his head, lift a single knife, and walk towards the man surnamed Jiang.

"Don't come here!" The man surnamed Jiang raised a fist and made a threatening gesture, "You want to ...... Don't you think! ”

"It's okay, I'll take it lightly!" Shi Cunbao smiled reluctantly, but his laughter was more ugly than crying. However, this appearance fell into the eyes of the man surnamed Jiang, and it seemed even more evil.

"Dabao, you're welcome!" Song Zheng urged again. The outside has turned white, and Song Zheng really can't wait.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Shi Cunbao lifted his robe and used a knife to pick the waist of the man surnamed Jiang.

The man surnamed Jiang shouted with a dirty face while dodging outward, "Get out of here, get out of here." "That look, it's really a bit like a woman facing an accident.

Song Zheng wasted no time in picking up the things written by the soap-robed man, shaking it twice, and deliberately kicking the kicker, making a sound. At this time, the man surnamed Jiang yelled as if grasping a life-saving straw, "General Song, let him stop." I write, I write everything I know! ”~