Wang Biao kept screaming, but he didn't forget to admit and beg for mercy.

"Master Song, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you spare me one last time, don't kill me, please."

I don't know if it's painful or scared, Wang Biao can't cry.

Brother Hu couldn't help but speak at this time:

"Now I know it's wrong, isn't it too late? Wang Biao, I have to say two words to you, everyone is out to play, but, you are too unparticular, you are a little ruthless with women, you don't know that women are in pain? ”

Wang Biao is so angry in his heart, are you embarrassed to say me? The only thing you Ah Hu is better than me is that you can't do anything to women, but when you see a beautiful woman, you can't walk the same way.

The problem is that Wang Biao didn't dare to say this, endured the huge pain in his arm, and continued to beg for mercy:

"Don't kill me, really don't kill me. Master Song, I have money, I can give you a lot of money. 20 million, no, I will smash the pot and sell iron for you to make up 30 million, so please spare my life. ”

"As long as you don't kill me, in the future, when I see you, I will take a detour, and I will never dare to move you again, and I will move your friends, I will sincerely repent this time."

Squinted his eyes, Brother Hu smacked his tongue secretly, no wonder Wang Biao was much more famous in Jiangzhou than himself, look at others, and directly take 30 million to buy his life.

Even if Ah Hu takes out three million, it will be difficult.

Most people feel that Wang Biao's fortune has been saved, after all, who is not moved when he hears 30 million?

Now Song Yun has abolished Wang Biao's two hands, and then took another 30 million, and generously let Wang Biao go, both of which are good.

Song Yun pulled out an eye, and Brother Tiger took the lighter with a special eye, and trotted over to light it for Song Yun.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Song Yun said lightly:

"You're pretty rich."

"I don't have any money, I don't have any money, it's all your money, Master Song." Wang Biao now just wants to buy his life with money.

"Keep the money, as long as you can keep it."

Hearing Song Yun's words, Wang Biao's face was like ashes, and the faces of the others changed greatly, Song Yun's killing intent had been decided, and he didn't even care about 30 million.

Wang Biao began to cry, feeling that he was about to die, and more and more realized that what Song Yun said was the truth, and there was a great terror between life and death.

"Don't cry, I didn't want to kill you." Song Yun spoke again.

Under the great sorrow and joy, Wang Biao was almost stupid, this is the rhythm of escaping death, even Brother Hu can't figure it out, he knows that Song Yun never tells lies, he said that he doesn't want Wang Biao's money, then he definitely doesn't want it, but if he doesn't kill Wang Biao, what is it for?

"Don't be happy too soon, I just think, you're dead, it's too cheap. If you do something wrong, you should pay the price, and in the second half of your life, you can't eat hard things. ”

When the words fell, Song Yun picked up the stick and slapped it heavily on Wang Biao's mouth.

Blood was accompanied by screams, and several teeth flew out.

This was just the beginning, Song Yun once again shook his stick and slapped it on Wang Biao's mouth one after another.

The screams have been blurred, Brother Tiger is a ruthless character, and he has seen big scenes, at this time he can't help but get goosebumps, from the outside, Song Yun loves to laugh very much, and he is very sunny, but when he moves, although there is no change on his face, he is really ruthless.

On two occasions in the middle, Song Yun asked Wang Biao to open his mouth, and after making sure that all his teeth had been smashed out, he threw away the throwing stick casually, which looked like he had done something very ordinary.

"You have to live well, and I hope you live a long life."

Song Yun threw away the cigarette in his hand, didn't even look at Wang Biao, and walked out, and the little brothers of Wang Biao around him, even those lying on the ground, hurriedly crawled back, trying to stay away from Song Yun.

Obviously a handsome face, but more terrible than the devil.

Brother Hu was stunned for a moment, and then he took someone and hurriedly followed Song Yun.

I didn't understand it just now, but the current Brother Tiger has completely figured it out, Song Yun really didn't want to kill Wang Biao from the beginning, but now Wang Biao's hands are wasted and his teeth are all bare.

As long as Wang Biao is still alive, no matter who wants to move Lin Xiaoya beside Song Yun and Ye Qianqian alive, they have to weigh it.

Either even Song Yun will be killed, if you can't kill Song Yun, but let the women around him be hurt, see it, Wang Biao is the best end.

Don't kill people, punish your heart.

After fully understanding it, Brother Hu became more and more respectful to Song Yun.

When he arrived outside the abandoned factory, Song Yun glanced at Brother Tiger and said lightly:

"You insisted on bringing people here just now, there is an element of gambling, right? Do you think that I will win eighty percent, and if I come, it is a good opportunity to show my loyalty, if I really lost just now, will you turn around and leave? ”

Brother Hu felt that Song Yun's eyes were particularly clear and transparent, as if he could see his internal organs, and he couldn't hide anything.

Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, and Brother Hu hurriedly spoke:

"Mr. Song, I had that idea at the beginning, that is, to gamble on luck, but then I was really ready to help you, but I couldn't help much. Mr. Song, if I want to be opportunistic, I can completely ignore people and live or die, right? ”

didn't dare to say a word of falsehood, and when the words fell, he looked at Song Yun worriedly, for fear that Song Yun wouldn't believe it.

After a while, Song Yun smiled and threw Brother Hu a cigarette.

"Don't be so nervous. You are not bad, if it weren't for you, maybe something would have happened to Ye Qianqian. In the future, you don't need to call me Mr. Song, if there is something that can't be solved, I can help you once, but the premise is that you haven't done anything hurtful, understand? ”

"Understood, Brother Yun!" Brother Hu was particularly on the road, and immediately changed his voice to call Brother Yun, and with the cigarette given by Song Yun in his hand, he was reluctant to smoke it at all, which seemed to be a great honor.

Those little brothers around him are also happy, Song Yun is a god-like existence in their eyes, and now they have a promise from Song Yun, they don't change their money, everything they did tonight is worth it, and they even make a good profit.

"Brother Yun, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Can I treat you to a meal. ”

Song Yun thought about it and didn't refuse again, he was in Jiangzhou, and he didn't know how long he would have to stay, and besides, protecting people like Lin Xiaoya and Brother Hu was sometimes useful, so it was good to get in touch.

"Let's go have a meal together."

"Brother Yun, you are giving me face, don't worry, I promise to arrange it."

Brother Hu called someone to drive the car, personally opened the car door for Song Yun, and then rushed to the hotel.

Before you got to the place, Song Yun's mobile phone rang:

"Hello, I'm Song Yun."

"Don't you even have my phone number saved? I don't know if I called you? ”

There was a gentle voice over there, revealing a hint of resentment.

Song Yun had already heard that the call was from Ye Qianqian, and he was unconsciously embarrassed in his heart, and said:

"Oh, I didn't look at my phone's caller ID just now. By the way, call me, is there something wrong? ”

"Something, can we meet?"

"Okay, just come out, have a meal with a few friends, you were safe last night, and I have to thank them......"