Song Anqi was taken out.

The meeting place was very hidden, not the meeting room where she usually met with relatives, but was taken by the instructor to a room she had never been to.

She thought that the person who saw her was her father Song Huaizhong, but she still had some expectations in her heart, and she wanted to ask her mother how her physical condition was.

However, to her surprise, the person who saw her was not her father, but someone else.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, and because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But his eyebrows and beard were gray, his oblique eyebrows were flying, and his bright eyes made him look radiant.

In addition, he was wearing a set of high-quality Zhongshan suits, and at first glance he was a person of respectable status.

But Song Anqi racked her brains and didn't figure out who this middle-aged man was.

She was sure that the middle-aged man's eyes looked familiar, but who it was, she remembered it for a while.

Just as she was thinking, she heard the middle-aged man speak.

"Miss Song, how was the prison life? I'm sorry, do you want to hear me give you an idea? ”

It can be seen that the middle-aged man is not a person who beats around the bush, and he goes straight to the point and cuts straight to the point.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and asked, "Who are you mine?" Why are you so kind to give me ideas? And I haven't seen you, so why should I listen to you? ”

It's so mysterious, and he wears a mask, is it a person with a head and a face in the emperor's capital?

The man smiled lowly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's important, I know that Miss Song will soon be transferred to a labor camp on the outskirts of the city, where it is dark and damp all year round, because it is far away from the city, it is very remote, it is difficult to find, and it will be very sad if there is no acquaintance inside." Moreover, that place is a mixed prison, and beautiful women like Miss Song ......"

After a deliberate pause, the middle-aged man raised his hand lightly and tapped the chair handle very regularly.

After a moment of silence, he got up and removed the mask from his face.

"Miss Song is right, since I came to see you, I have to be sincere, otherwise how can we talk about things?"

Song Anqi twisted her eyebrows and looked up at the face.

At this glance, her eyes widened in shock, and she was speechless for a long time.

When she finally came back to her senses, her eyes widened in surprise, not believing what she was seeing, "It's you?!" How could you ......"

The man put the mask back on, "Miss Song, I sympathize with your Song family's plight, after all, our two families are also world friends, and now the Song family is in trouble, and I can't bear to see death without help." ”

Song Anqi was overjoyed: "Can you save me out?" ”

But how is it possible, the news of her sentence has been announced, and she will be transferred to the suburbs of the city in a few days to start serving her sentence.

The man said firmly: "It's not difficult to get you out, since I dare to open this mouth, I naturally have my own way." You just need to tell me, do you want to go out, do you want to be reborn in Nirvana, do you want to avenge your Song family? ”

Song Anqi was overjoyed when she heard this.

He can buy off the people in the prison at this point in time, and when he opens the small door to meet her, he must have his own connections.

Even if the other party doesn't have this ability, he can only be a dead horse doctor now.

In the next second, Song Anqi puffed and knelt directly in front of the other party: "I want to go out!" Please save me, you must save me out, as long as you can save me out, my life is yours! Whatever you say, I do! ”

That's exactly what the man wants.

A sneer like a successful conspiracy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the man got up and helped Song Anqi up.