Chapter 714: Conscience
"Understood." Shi Mingsong nodded, he believed Wu Yu's words, and he didn't pull it at all, at this moment he had sworn that he would never provoke Wu Yu again, this kind of thing in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can be remembered until now, so if he finds him in the future...
He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it at all. If he is held against this kind of person, then the result is absolutely conceivable, maybe more than ten years later, a group of people will drink and mention this matter, he believes that with Wu Yu's amount of alcohol, he will definitely smile and lie him, and then carry him somewhere to do something indescribable.
"Okay, let's go, when are you two going to talk about this?" Shao Zeyang seems to have been waiting a little anxiously.
"Hmm." Shi Mingsong glanced at Wu Yu, who was still standing aside and munching on something similar to a hamburger, "This hotel is indeed quite close to my house, and it will only take about twenty or thirty minutes to walk from here." ”
"Oh, it looks like the driver from yesterday didn't lie." A few people chatted about the topic of egg pain and walked out of the hotel.
If you want to say how big the historian is, it may be a little difficult to describe it, this place is still close to dozens of kilometers away from the family manor of the historian, but there is already a patrol of the historian here.
"Tut, the power of the Shi family is really not small." Song Cheng couldn't help but sigh softly, he was also a person who came out of the family, and he could easily see a conclusion about the power of a family and the influence on the surroundings.
"It's okay, after all, it's much quieter here than below, and if you want to occupy a family position here, you must have something that you can handle, of course, it doesn't need to be that the power of the whole family is very strong, only one or two people can take the shot, it's actually enough, of course, the most important thing is to let that person admit it." As he spoke, his hand lightly pointed to the sky, "But with your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get his recognition, but what he needs is just like Wu Yu told me before, what he needs is subordinates, a group of completely loyal subordinates, a group of people who will never betray him, even puppet-like existence." ”
"Of course, this is basically impossible for you, so this goes back to the previous topic, if you don't want to be the same existence as before, what you have to do is very simple, is to be able to fight it, because as long as you have enough strength to compete with him, you don't need to do this."
"Got it." Song Cheng nodded lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, this thing will definitely not be too easy to do, now for them, the most precious thing is time, time is a thing that can be described as a luxury for them, maybe now they still have time to walk around here slowly, but he believes that Wu Yu will not let such a thing last too long, and soon they will return to their previous appearance, every day they are bloody and killing only to wander around, although it sounds cruel, But for them, this is really the only way to improve their strength.
He looked at Wu Yu, who was walking lazily, looking at the street shops on the side of the road, yawning softly.
"Old Wu, what are you looking at?" Song Cheng looked at Wu Yu and asked.
"I'm bored, let's see if there are any good-looking clothes, buy two for Rong'er, after all, I've been outside for so long, there shouldn't be a few good-looking clothes, I couldn't afford it, and she never dragged me to go shopping, but which girl doesn't like to go shopping with her boyfriend." Wu Yu smiled, "So when she comes out, take her around, there should be clothes she likes." ”
No one continued to speak, because no one knew how to answer, maybe the only person with this qualification was Shao Zeyang, but he was doing almost the same thing as Wu Yu at the moment, maybe the two of them were thinking the same, right?
Sighing softly, Song Cheng suddenly found that he was quite happy to live in such a family, with family, identity, status, and people he liked, and he didn't need to worry about life, he could do whatever he wanted.
No one continued to gossip, and the speed of walking was naturally much faster, and the morning sun was a little loose, as if they had just come out of the bed, yawning and giving not much sunlight to the people on the ground, so that they could absorb a slight warmth.
"Yo, young master, are you back?" Just as they were about to arrive at the Shi family's manor, a modified car in the middle of the road suddenly stopped, and six or seven capable young men came down from it.
"Oh, the people of the execution team?" Shi Mingsong raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?" My dad is crazy again? ”
"Yes, you left suddenly two days ago, and the patriarch is going crazy." The young man looked at Shi Mingsong and smiled helplessly, "Are you going back?" ”
"yes, I'm going to pick up two friends and I'll be back right away." Shi Mingsong nodded lightly, "Okay, you go back and tell your father, I'll be home later, if there are guests at home, especially those from the Fan family, let them get out of here, I'm afraid that my brother won't be able to control it and kill that group of people." ”
Speaking of this, the young man glanced at the people behind Shi Mingsong, if you have to find a word to describe it, it can only be said that it is strange, there are people of all kinds, doing their own things, it seems that they can't see their existence at all.
Before, he thought that this might be the young master's bodyguard, after all, it is always appropriate to go out with a few meanings, but watching their movements made him unable to associate these people with the word bodyguard no matter what. Sure enough, listening to Shi Mingsong's words, he naturally understood the identities of these people.
Brothers? And this word was said by Shi Mingsong himself, and the meaning of this matter is definitely different from what others said.
"Young master, then let's go back and tell the patriarch first, lest he continue to worry, don't you know, the patriarch is worried that you haven't even eaten much in the past two days."
"Oh, really?" Shi Mingsong raised his eyebrows, "You haven't starved to death yet, forget it, let's go out for a walk again, and see if we can starve him to death when we walk back, if we starve to death, it's good." ”
"Young master, we..." the young man looked at Shi Mingsong and coughed helplessly.
"Forget it, I'm kidding you." Shi Mingsong waved his hand, "But you must tell him that if there are really people from the Fan family in the family, let them get out of here, after all, my brother wants to kill someone, and I will never stop them, I don't hand them the knife, even if I still have a little conscience." ”