'It's easy to go down the mountain, but it's hard to go up doesn't apply to everyone, at least not to himself. + Pine, Pine, Rose, Small+ Say'

Mr. Song stepped on the steps wet with melting snow, and his heart was very melancholy.

If you say that when you go up the mountain, you come up with a confident attitude; Then when he went down the mountain, he was like a general of a defeated army, and he didn't dare to speak bravely. There is no doubt that the plan he painstakingly hatched did not pay off as it should be. He had already learned this from the communication tools that the four brothers carried with them.

"Reportedly, the recovery team did not find anyone at the intended location."

This brief report directly made him regret why he brought those 'stupid pigs', if it was for him to do it himself, there would definitely not be such an embarrassing situation. It's a pity that the surname Bao didn't dare to let go of power. Otherwise, things would not be so troublesome.

As the anguish in his heart gradually turned into anger, his steps began to become very urgent, he was anxious to see what kind of person could give him such frustration, and he was anxious to end it all.

The speed of travel, which was originally very slow, was suddenly full, which made the four brothers who followed behind a little uncomfortable. After all, they still have a big living person on their shoulders, which is not an easy thing.

As they began to get used to the fast-paced descent of the mountain, explosions rang out in the valley not far away. Such an 'inconsequential' explosion would only remind them of whether the previous car had not burned out, and no one would think of anything else but Mr. Song.

For him, this deafening roar not only informed him that another of his plans had been declared bankrupt, but also as if someone was deliberately standing in front of him and laughing at him. After all, even the bombs that he secretly planted in those watches were detonated in advance, which is a secret that even those idiots themselves don't know! And the most infuriating thing is that it is a shame to deliberately use such an obvious way to inform yourself of such a fact.

Completely enraged, Mr. Song even quickened his pace again, he had to meet those hateful bastards for a while. Gambling on his reputation, he must let them break to pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

For Mr. Song's determination and hatred, Yu Siqi naturally couldn't perceive it. However, judging from Father An's behavior, Yu Siqi vaguely had the illusion that the priest was deliberate. And this illusion happened to become a reality with the arrival of Mr. Song himself.

"It's coming so fast!"

Looking at the number of people falling from the sky, Father An's gaze only stayed on Mr. Song's body for a moment, and then focused on Gong Chen. Although the wound on the lower abdomen has been treated manually, the holes and blood stains on the clothes cannot hide from anyone.

"I hope you haven't done anything excessive to Gong Chen."

Yu Siqi, who was a little worried about Gong Chen, glanced at the man with glasses who was walking in the front, and he had an intuition at this moment. He thinks that the four similar-looking guys in the back will definitely not be Mr. Song. The first one is, because the anger on his body is too heavy.

"I just did what I wanted to do to him, and let you do the rest for him."

Mr. Song's insulting remarks undoubtedly made Yu Siqi very angry, and if Father An hadn't stopped him in time, I am afraid that he would have to perform an impulsive punishment on the spot.

"Bullying juniors is not a commendable means after all. If I'm right, you'll be the famous 'Mr. Song', right? ”

Father An grabbed Yu Siqi, who was jumping and trying, and at the same time pushed him to Wan Jie's side and said.

"Listen to your tone, you must be the 'priest' who has been ruining my good deeds. I'm sorry, I don't remember exactly what your last name is, but it's 'Father Quail', right? ”

Mr. Song deliberately mispronounced the priest's surname, which is really a bit inferior.

"I don't really like to be in church and listen to confessions. Of course, if Mr. Song himself is willing to confess to me, I am still willing to be a listener. After all, it's a great sin. ”

Father An's eloquence gave him the upper hand in his verbal counterattack, and Mr. Song's face was even more ugly than before when he said this.

In order to keep his situation from becoming more embarrassing, he changed the subject, pointed to his subordinates and said, "You guys, what are you doing there stupidly!" ”

No one responded to his command, and no one could respond to his words, and Yu Siqi was sure that these guys had stopped making any unnecessary moves just now.

Noticing the abnormality, Mr. Song took his eyes off them and asked in a questioning tone, "What did you do to them?" ”

"Nothing was done."

Father Ann shrugged.

"Are you a fool for me? Or do you think I'm blind? ”

Mr. Song took three steps and two steps, walked to the side of those guys, and slapped them a few times, but these people still didn't respond.

"You call it 'doing nothing'?"

"Sometimes it's like this, the truth is always more cruel than you think. All I can tell you is that I 'didn't do anything'. Unlike you, the naked one inflicted violence on Gong Chen. ”

Father An approached the four brothers while Mr. Song was checking on his men, and said, "If it's convenient, I want you to put him down." You know, he's not dead yet, and there's no need to put him on your shoulder like a corpse. Besides, don't you know that this is painful for him? ”

The four brothers looked at each other and obediently did so.

"Thank you."

Father An caught Gong Chen in time, placed him in a place with a backrest, and recited a spell to him. After a brief yellow light, he woke up, and after looking at the various faces in front of him, he closed his glasses in embarrassment.

"Whose orders are you obeying? Have I given him permission to put him down? ”

Mr. Song, who was angry, turned around and scolded the four brothers.

"They are adults and know what it means to be 'courteous, righteous and honest'. Unlike you, even the most basic ways of being a human being have been abandoned. ”

In the face of Mr. Song's impotent rage, Father An continued to adopt a mild tone, a stimulus between words. At this time, Mr. Song was like a gas canister that was lit, and his emotions were completely out of control.

I saw him slowly take off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, silently fold the cuffs, put on a standard fighting posture and said, "My sincere hope that angering me will not be the last thing you ever did in your life." ”