Zhang Meimei sat in the back seat of the car with a worried face, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Song Chen and Xia Jiang come back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The big stone in her heart was lifted up again before it had completely fallen, because she saw that Song Chen's arm was bleeding, which was left over from the fight.

Song Chen sat in the back seat, and Xia Jiang said to Zhang Meimei.

"Choke his arm."

Zhang Meimei did so, pinching Song Chen's arm hard, this method is similar to tightening her arm with a strip of cloth when she is bitten by a snake, but this time it is to stop the bleeding.

At this time, Xia Jiang nodded a few points on Song Chen's arm, especially at the blood vessels, and every time he clicked, Song Chen snorted in pain.

"Good! It's time to let it go. ”

Zhang Meimei let go of her hand, only to see that the place she was pinching began to turn black and purple.

And Song Chen's entire arm also began to turn blue.

"I'll help you seal the blood for the time being, so it won't bleed profusely."

"If the blood doesn't circulate, it will die." Song Chen smiled bitterly.

"It's not completely closed, it's still circulating, it's just that the amount is not so small, it can withstand three hours, but the good news is that we can get to the hospital in thirty minutes."

Song Chen nodded and fell silent.

Xia Jiang sat on the main driver, and started Magotan with a light car, and after Magotan got on the road, he walked towards the hospital.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the hospital, and it was another half hour of wound hemostasis and suturing work, and when they paid the fee, they could be discharged.

Another hour passed, and the blue sky was no longer the time when he set off, replaced by an endless brown color, Magotan turned on the headlights and slowly stopped in front of Zhang's villa.

"Boss Zhang, Miss is back."

In the villa, Aunt Mei ran to Zhang Kunfei as if she had been pardoned and shouted, in the few hours since Zhang Meimei left, Aunt Mei's emotions also fell to the bottom.

Although Zhang Kunfei didn't blame her, she always felt that she couldn't go, after all, Zhang Kunfei invited her to come over as a nanny to help him watch Zhang Meimei.

Zhang Kunfei didn't have much change in his expression, only his brows were slightly loose.

Zhang Kunfei could feel that Zhang Meimei's sudden disappearance was related to Xia Jiang.

Because of this, Zhang Kunfei is worried, you must know that Xia Jiang is not Song Chen, he doesn't know Xia Jiang, if Xia Jiang approaches him, what if he kidnaps Zhang Meimei?

Xia Jiang was a mercenary, he really dared to do this, but fortunately, the most feared thing did not happen, and Zhang Meimei came back.

"Where did you just go?"

"Dad! I just went to Brother Zhe's birthday. ”

Zhang Meimei said happily, which made Zhang Kunfei frown.

"Aunt Mei has cooked for you, if you want to eat, let Aunt Mei heat it, you go to watch TV first, I want to talk to your brother Chen for a while."

"Oooh!" Zhang Meimei nodded, stood up and walked towards the living room.

After Zhang Meimei left, Song Chen spoke, "Boss, I'm sorry, I took Miss away without telling you, I'm really sorry." ”

Zhang Kunfei waved his hand, then looked at Song Chen's left hand, and his face sank.

"You're hurt?"

"Hmm."

"Who is it?"

"Xie Guang, I just had a little skirmish on Wang Zhe's birthday, and after the end of the game, he led people to block me, but fortunately, there was a ghost sniper to help me out of the siege."

Song Chen told Zhang Kunfei everything that had just happened, and he didn't leave ten, but he overloaded his expression in some places, which sounded a little dramatic.

Despite this, Zhang Kunfei was driven again and again, and Zhang Kunfei believed it.

"Wang Zhe, I don't understand, but I know that today is not his birthday, as for what you said that you didn't hit Xie Guang, of course I believe you.

After all, in that situation, if you hit him, it is equivalent to writing the words 'I hit him' on your face, and only people who sow discord will do this kind of thing. ”

Song Chen nodded, indeed, if Xie Guang had calmed down a little at that time, he would have felt that there was something strange about this matter, but helplessly, Xie Guang was too impulsive.

"Ghost Sniper, I'm glad you're here."

Zhang Kunfei looked at Xia Jiang with a grateful face, he began to trust Xia Jiang, at least on the surface.

Zhang Kunfei also told Xia Jiang about assisting Song Chen to ascend to the throne, in fact, Xia Jiang had known it for a long time, but in front of Zhang Kunfei, Xia Jiang showed that he had heard it for the first time.

"Although Song Chen's chance of being elected is greater than 70 percent, the problem is also in front of him, Xie Guang and Wang Zhe will definitely not let Song Chen be successfully elected."

Speaking of this, Zhang Kunfei had an unhappy expression.

The unhappy expression was played for Xia Jiang, he knew that Xia Jiang had the ability, otherwise he would not have told Xia Jiang about the election campaign in person.

Xia Jiang is not stupid, Xia Jiang smiled and said, "Boss, don't worry, leave this matter of sowing discord to me, if it doesn't work, I'll kill them." ”

"Good! But don't show your feet. ”

Zhang Kunfei admired Xia Jiang more and more, but Zhang Kunfei didn't know that this was not the real Xia Jiang.

Because of this, Xia Jiang began to be reused by Zhang Kunfei and went to the core step by step.

Of course, the end point of Xia Jiang's mission this time is not to overthrow Zhang Kunfei and Qiankun Logistics Company, they have a more ambitious goal, and overthrowing Qiankun Company is just a starting point.

After coming out of Zhang's villa, the first thing Song Chen did was to ask Xia Jiang if he had the confidence to sow discord.

Xia Jiang didn't answer directly, he smiled, "Do you know where there is a place in Sea King City to make custom human skin masks?" ”

"Human skin masks?" Song Chen paused for a moment, "I know there is a family that is two hundred years old, but why do you want a human skin mask?" ”

"It works." Xia Jiang smiled.

Half an hour later, Magotan stopped at the entrance of a village, where the building is a bit old, and with the development trend of Haiwang City, this land will be turned into high-rise buildings in less than ten years.

Song Chen carried Xia Jiang to the gate of one of the houses, and Song Chen knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a hunchbacked old woman appeared in front of Xia Jiang with a flashlight.

"What for?"

"Order."

"What?"

"Mask."

The old woman's eyes lit up, she looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, she led everyone in.

First of all, they negotiated the price, because it was ordered urgently, and a human skin mask cost 2,000 yuan, but 2,000 yuan was a drizzle for Xia Jiang, and Xia Jiang agreed without hesitation.

"But I have a condition, it will be made to order tonight, it doesn't matter if it is rough, it is best to make the finished product before dawn." Xia Jiang said.

"No problem." The old woman said, and began to let Song Chen sit in his position, covered Song Chen's face with a film, and then wiped it on Song Chen's face with silicone.

In fact, Grandma also has a lot of human skin masks in stock here, but those masks don't look like Song Chen.

What Xia Jiang needed was a mask similar to Song Chen, at least ninety percent similar.

So I need my grandmother to make it again, but fortunately, although she is old, her work is not ambiguous at all.

Half an hour later, the mask model was made, and two hours later, the thrush corrections and so on were also done.

The next thing is to bake and solidify, Song Chen removed the film on his face, sweating profusely.

After another hour of waiting, the human skin mask had already come out, and after cooling, Xia Jiang grabbed the mask in his hand.

The feel is no different from silicone, but it is softer than silicone.

After Xia Jiang put the mask on his face, he stood in the mirror and suddenly fell into a trance.

It seems that standing in front of the mirror is not Xia Jiang himself, but Song Chen, except for being two centimeters taller than Song Chen, his physique is basically the same.

"It's like a second me."

Even Song Chen was amazed when he saw it, it is estimated that he and Xia Jiang are standing in front of Zhang Kunfei at this moment, and Zhang Kunfei can't recognize him, right?

"It's twelve o'clock, I'm leaving, you settle the account for me, that's it, I'm leaving."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Jiang ran towards the door impatiently.

Two seconds later, Song Chen reacted, and hurriedly wanted to pull out his legs to chase after him, but was caught by the old grandmother.

"Young man, you haven't paid yet! You haven't paid yet! ”

Song Chen was helpless, so he had to glance at the direction where Xia Jiang disappeared, and then took out his wallet.

Ghost sniper bastard, it's so hateful, it's really a dime a dozen iron cocks, Song Chen read in his heart.