Song Hui found that this courtyard was a little familiar, as if he had been here before.

Just then, the window of one of the rooms creaked open, and a woman slowly poked her head out.

Through the dim light in the house, Song Hui saw the woman's face clearly, and it turned out to be Zhang Man!

It turned out that before I knew it, I ran to the yard rented by Zhang Man!

There are six large rooms in this compound, one of which is occupied by the owner and his wife, and the remaining five are rented out.

And the man sitting in the courtyard staring at Song Hui is the owner of this courtyard.

Zhang Man saw a figure standing in the courtyard, looking very similar to Song Hui, and just wanted to ask, he saw the figure in the courtyard making a silent gesture towards him.

The landlord in the yard had been watching all this in silence, and it seemed that this young man who had recklessly intruded into his yard was an acquaintance with the tenant Zhang Man.

Time passed minute by minute, seeing that Song Hui was about to escape Feng Xiaoyu's pursuit, who knew that at this critical moment, Song Hui's phone suddenly rang deadly.

"Loud and cloudy, I will look up to everyone at will. I don't need to look backwards. I will write the law of my own dignity, this fierce and flashing wolf..."

The superstar of the troubled times, who usually thinks it is very cool, is particularly harsh in the silent night at the moment.

Song Hui hurriedly took out his mobile phone and hung up.

Looking at the screen, it's too bad, it's Feng Xiaoyu calling! This treacherous guy, Song Hui's whereabouts have obviously been exposed!

The courtyard must not be able to get out, and in the panic, Song Hui rushed to Zhang Man's house without having time to think about it and locked the door.

It's just that such a thin wooden door can withstand the menacing Feng Xiaoyu and others?

Zhang Man didn't dare to make a sound, glanced at Song Hui, and quickly closed the shabby curtains on the window.

No need to ask, someone must be chasing Song Hui!

Feng Xiaoyu and Huang Mao kicked open the gate of the courtyard murderously, and the owner of the house still sat calmly on the stone bench in the courtyard.

"Old man, let me ask you, what about the people who ran into your yard just now?" Feng Xiaoyu, who was in the lead, asked unceremoniously.

The owner doesn't speak, as if he didn't hear.

"Old man, what about you, are you deaf?!" Huang Mao scolded impatiently.

"Are you talking to me?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"Damn, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb with me! Say, "In which room did the man enter?" Feng Xiaoyu was impatient, he was sure that Song Hui was hiding in this courtyard, and this dead old man dared to shield him.

"I don't know, I don't have good eyes in the old man in the middle of the night!" The homeowner replied without fear.

Song Hui heard it clearly behind the door, the owner didn't know him, and even broke in in the middle of the night, and before he had time to say a word to him, he didn't know why the owner was willing to stand on his side.

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu knows that Song Hui is in your yard! If you don't say yes, don't say it, just search it one by one! Feng Xiaoyu rushed forward and raised his hand to give the old man a slap.

The old man looked at the eight young men holding the mountain opening knife behind Feng Xiaoyu, and did not dare to speak again.

Song Hui felt a little guilty, he was beaten for harming the owner, but he knew that when he went out at this moment, it was not as simple as being slapped.

Zhang Man was frightened, and she saw seven or eight fierce and vicious people holding mountain knives through the moonlight through the crack in the door, with a posture of not stabbing Song Hui to death.

She motioned for Song Hui to hide in the back of the hiding point, but it was just such a large room, and the house was so simple that there was not even a big wardrobe, where to hide?

Feng Xiaoyu and his group outside had already started to search brutally, and although the tenants next to them were woken up, they dared to be angry when they saw a group of gangsters holding mountain knives, and they were about to search Zhang Man's room!

Song Hui saw a quilt on the bed that had been cleaned up by Zhang Man, and suddenly thought of a way in a hurry, and immediately ran to the bed and covered himself from head to toe with the quilt.

Zhang Man felt that Song Hui wrapped himself tightly in a quilt on a hot day, which was simply too much silver three hundred taels here.

But is there a better way to do it at the moment? can only be remedied by Song Hui's method.

Let's do a full set of plays!

Zhang Man quickly took off his upper clothes, went to bed and got into Song Hui's bed.

Song Hui's back felt a smooth and soft body, and he was taken aback in his heart, what is Zhang Man going to do? But he didn't dare to make a sound, the woman's own fragrance made his body stiff.

Song Hui admires himself, when is it, and he still has the heart to think about it!

Just then, there was a rumbling slamming sound at the door.

Zhang Man immediately nervously turned his back to Song Hui, blocking Song Hui inside, and his face was facing the door.

She's ready to act.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, but there was a light in the house, Feng Xiaoyu felt that there must be something boring, and Song Hui was hiding in this room nine times out of ten.

He motioned for Huang Mao to break in, and Huang Mao's two men kicked out together, and the old wooden door was kicked into the house with a crackle.

Zhang Man was so shocked that his body trembled twice, but Song Hui didn't dare to move.

Feng Xiaoyu saw Zhang Man and showed a surprised expression, damn, it's really a narrow road, this can be encountered.

Only then did Zhang Man see that it was Feng Xiaoyu who was in the lead, and he thought that it was over, and he wanted to pretend that he was doing that with his man, and he was afraid that it would not work!

Before Zhang Man could say the lines he had designed in his heart before, Feng Xiaoyu had already noticed that there was a person hiding behind her.

This man wrapped himself tightly in a quilt on a hot day, and he didn't even show his face.

Even if you're doing that kind of thing, a man doesn't need to be shyer than a woman, right?

Obviously, this person is Song Hui!

Feng Xiaoyu smiled, took a knife from Huang Mao's hand and pointed it at Zhang Man and said, "What? You're shameless, the man behind you is even more shameless than you? ”

Zhang Man was silent, and Song Hui still had the last trace of luck in his heart.

It can drag on for a second, I just hope that Lei Yan and Brother Black Tiger will arrive soon!

"He wants face, you don't have face, then Lao Tzu will scratch your face today!" Feng Xiaoyu rushed to Zhang Man with a flashing cold mountain knife and said viciously.

"Damn, you dare!" Song Hui couldn't help but turn over and jump up anymore, it was absolutely impossible for him to see Zhang Man being bullied by Feng Xiaoyu because of himself again.

At this moment, as a man, he forgot about his safety!

"Hahaha, Song Hui, are you willing to come out? I thought you were going to hide behind this for the rest of your life! Feng Xiaoyu was very proud when he saw Song Hui jump out, and sure enough, he guessed correctly.

"What do you want, come at me!" Song Hui stood under the bed and blocked Zhang Man behind him.

"What do I think? Lao Tzu wants to abolish you! I'm afraid you can't afford it! Feng Xiaoyu showed a hideous expression, according to his mood, he wanted to stab Song Hui to death directly, but reason told him that human life was at stake, and he Feng Xiaoyu was not so strong that he would kill people if he wanted to.

And Huang Mao accepted him 100,000 yuan, and only promised him to abolish one of Song Hui's arms.

Song Hui didn't answer, he glanced behind Feng Xiaoyu, the yellow hair wearing a black headband was too distinctive, he remembered that it was the same group of people who asked for debts from the third Wang Hao before.

He knew that these people were bastards who collected money to do things.

Feng Xiaoyu must have spent money to buy these people, and these people helped him do things.

Thinking of this, Song Hui said directly to Huang Mao: "How much money Feng Xiaoyu gave you, I will give double!" ”

"Okay!" Huang Maomei smiled.

Feng Xiaoyu was anxious: "Brother Fei, don't listen to this force, he has long run out of money, and he lies all day long!" ”

As soon as Song Hui heard that there was a play, could it still be solved with money? He immediately took out his mobile phone: "Brother Fei, you name a number, I'll transfer it to you now!" ”

"Feng Xiaoyu asked me to do things and gave me 200,000, you kid has to give me 400,000!" Yellow hair sits on the ground and starts at a price.

"Okay, you give me an account and I'll transfer it to you now!" Song Hui happily agreed, 400,000 is nothing, he has more than 90 million in his account, and he doesn't want to spend the next few months in the hospital.

"Brother Fei, how can you do this? I came to you first to get rid of this slut's arm! Seeing that Huang Mao was about to defect for money, fine beads of sweat oozed from Feng Xiaoyu's forehead.

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