Chapter 241: Song Qingshan's Secret

In a gloomy basement, Song Qingshan sat on a chair, his eyes were cold.

In front of him, there stood a row of well-dressed young men.

Although these people are not very old, they all have a fierce aura.

And they all have tattoos on their arms.

If someone familiar sees it, it will definitely exclaim.

These people are shocked to be the big brothers in various places in City C!

Some of them are stationed inside the school, and some are stationed in entertainment venues, which can be said to cover the streets and alleys of the entire C City.

Although they are not well-known figures, in some respects, they have unquestionable authority.

They all have a group of thugs who are responsible for distributing some contraband.

Among the night clubs, they are kings.

But at this moment, they were standing in front of Song Qingshan, but they were like mice seeing cats, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

"Recently, our business seems to be a little sluggish, and it is only half of last month, which is unacceptable to the big boss."

"Brother Shan, you also know that since Yang Huaiyu came to power, City C has been swept up every now and then, and many of our fields have suffered heavy losses, and many brothers have withdrawn from the club for fear of being arrested."

A yellow-haired tiger tattoo said in embarrassment.

"That's right, Brother Shan, the wind has been too tight lately, and we can't use it!"

"Our business is also bleak, and the police station comes to sweep it almost every other day, so that we don't dare to eat it ourselves."

"If you want me to say, the big boss is so powerful, why don't you step down Yang Huaiyu, with him, we can't even eat."

……

Everyone opened the chatterbox, and they were pouring bitter water one by one.

Song Qingshan smiled coldly and said, "I don't care, anyway, the task I assigned to you must be completed, forget it this time, if it hasn't been completed next time, don't blame me for handling it according to the rules." ”

Although Song Qingshan's voice was not very loud, everyone trembled when they heard this.

Obviously, Song Qingshan has a lot of prestige in their minds.

Song Qingshan glanced at everyone in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Get out of here, don't contact me if you have nothing to do." ”

Everyone retreated silently, leaving Song Qingshan alone sitting on the chair alone, deep in thought.

Touch!

He slammed his fist into the arm of his chair.

Click!

The handrail actually broke.

"Young people, don't be so angry, a momentary setback is nothing, the one who can have the last laugh is the king."

A faint voice sounded.

A figure stepped forward, hands gently pressing on his shoulders.

Song Qingshan was shocked, and did not look back, but there was a trace of respect in his voice.

"Master, will I really never be able to compare to Lang Xiao?"

"It depends on how you compare, you are a talent, but you and him will never be able to walk the same path."

"Is this a consolation or a blow to you?" Song Qingshan smiled bitterly, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes: "In the past eight years, I have not been idle, don't you always say that I am a good seedling in a thousand?" ”

"That's right, you are a good seedling in a thousand, but Lang Xiao is a genius like no other, and there is no comparison between you at all."

Song Qingshan's breathing became short, and his fists were so clenched that he made an explosive sound.

"No, I don't believe it. Why can I only be the second, not the boss? For so many years, my only wish was to surpass him and make him worship me. ”

Song Qingshan became excited.

"Your pattern is too small, and the goal of Langxiao is too small after all."

"If even he can't surpass him, how can I achieve great things?"

Song Qingshan's expression became firm.

"I suggest that you continue to hibernate, and finally find someone to take the blame, carry it this time, don't make any extraneous branches."

"No, I'm just going to fight him, he's really as powerful as you say, why is he being played around by us." Song Qingshan said unconvinced.

"That's all I say, think about it yourself, wait for a while, he will leave here, why bother with the past, besides, Lang Xiao is not sorry for you."

"Eight years, eight years! When he left, he didn't even have a word of explanation, several brothers, was retaliated against by the people of the Four King Kongs, Xiaodong died tragically, Ah Long broke his arm, only I was saved by you, Master, and after he came back, he didn't even say a word of sorry. ”

Song Qingshan's forehead was exposed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was very emotional.

"It's all in the past, so why care."

"We were brothers who married Jin Lan back then, and we said that we should share blessings in times of trouble."

"Lang Xiao values love and righteousness, he doesn't want to affect you, do you know that the first battle was a river of blood? If you go, you can only die. ”

Song Qingshan took a deep breath and said, "Master, I know your concerns, but if he knows what we have done, will he still treat you as an elder and a friend as me?" ”

The figure walked slowly forward, revealing its face in the light.

If Lang Xiao saw it, he would definitely be surprised.

This person turned out to be the shopkeeper of Leisurely Residence, Tang Long's former housekeeper, and a generation of kitchen god Chen Jiahui!

It's not that Lang Xiao didn't doubt him.

Because only he knows the true energy of Chen Jiahui.

But he didn't want to doubt.

Chen Jiahui was Tang Long's housekeeper back then, and he was also a good brother, and he helped Lang Xiao a lot.

In Lang Xiao's eyes, this Uncle Chen is a gentle and generous elder.

At this moment, he was sobering up from his meditation.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dark outside.

But his eyes were shining, and his vision was clearer than usual.

Lang Xiao moved for a moment and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

His recovery ability is too strong.

On this day's cultivation, he actually reached his peak state again.

If you continue to cultivate, there will be no effect, unless you make a breakthrough.

He took out his phone and turned it on skillfully.

Yang Huaiyu didn't call again, but Zhang Lin had a few calls to remind him.

Lang Xiao was startled, Zhang Lin was in charge of tracking the heart-digging demon Lang Tiantian, she called, there must be news.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Lin's voice rang a little anxiously.

"Honey, why did you turn off your phone, I've called you several times."

"Baby, I'm sorry, a little thing happened last night, and it's only now being resolved. I've got the latest information on the Heart-Digging Maniac, do you need to refer to it? ”

"There's no hurry, I've already found the traces of the Heart-Digging Maniac, and I'll send you the location now."

While speaking, Lang Xiao's mobile phone display received a > he said happily: "Honey, you really deserve to be an expert, you can find this." ”

"Be careful, honey, and keep yourself safe."

Zhang Lin said with concern.

Except for Lang Xiao, she is the person who knows the most about the horror of heart-digging demons.

This demon is simply inhumane, and treats human life like a mustard.

Tang Mad wants to arrest such a person, of course she is worried.

(End of chapter)