After a minute, W's call came in.

Song Ci answered the phone: "Now you are willing to believe what I say, right?" ”

"Where are you? Give me the address. "W.

Song Ci looked around, said an address, and hung up the phone without any more superfluous nonsense.

looked at Han Qi's side, and he was already fighting.

Han Zhu did not carry weapons, but there were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, all of whom had clubs and long knives in their hands, and Han Zhu was obviously at a disadvantage. Although Han Qi snatched an iron rod from one person's hand, it was still a little difficult to attack at the same time against so many people.

Song Ci stretched out his hand to prepare to open the door and went out to help Han Qi.

His hands were already on the door handle, and the action of opening the door stopped again.

Song Ci pursed his lips and hesitated.

Right?

He's a criminal, not her partner, so why help him?

But......

She is not Song Ci now, she is a ghost. For the Wraith, he is a little friend, so there is no reason to turn a blind eye to this situation, right?

As soon as Song Ci hesitated, Han Qi was stabbed in his left arm because of negligence.

When Song Ci saw it, his brows immediately furrowed.

No, no, there is no way to turn a blind eye to this situation!

It doesn't matter if he's a criminal or not, let's help him first.

Song Ci didn't think about anything else, opened the car door and got out of the car, and joined Han Qi's camp.

Seeing Song Ci coming down, Han Qi yelled at Song Ci: "Didn't you stay in the car and not be allowed to get down?" ”

"There are so many people, if I don't come down again, you will hang." Song Ci said.

Han Qi sneered, and his fierce eyes were filled with bloodthirsty cold light: "Hmph, do these people still have the ability to kill me." ”

"Hard-mouthed." Song Ci leaned over and glanced at Hanqi's bleeding arm.

Han Qi handed the iron rod in his hand to Song Ci: "Take care of yourself." ”

"You don't need to say it."

With the addition of Song Ci and half of the attack power, Han Qi was indeed much easier. At first, Song Ci was able to hold on, but as the range of action increased, the wound on Song Ci's chest cracked even more.

Song Ci stopped his movements, squatted down holding his chest, a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Wraith."

Han Qi glanced at Song Ci, and saw that a knife slashed at Song Ci's back, and he didn't care about anything else for a while, so he directly stepped forward a few steps to block behind Song Ci, and carried the knife for Song Ci.

A bloody wound of about twenty centimeters was suddenly cut on his back, and he snorted in pain.

"Are you ......" Song Ci turned around, glanced at Han Qi, got up, and held Han Qi.

"How are you?" Song Ci looked at Han Qi, "Are you crazy?" Why are you helping me block the knife? ”

"Be careful." Han Qi saw Song Ci behind him again, tore Song Ci away, raised his foot and kicked at the person who was sneaking up behind Song Ci.

Seeing this, Song Ci also took action to solve the people behind Han Qi.

Both of them were injured, and their natural reflexes decreased a lot.

Just when Han Qi and Song Ci were about to lose their hold, W came with someone. Song Ci didn't know how these people solved it in the end, only that when she fainted, she seemed to hear gunshots.

……

"What are you doing to save her? If it weren't for her, would Brother Han Qi be injured? ”

"You don't want to save her, what are you bringing her back for? Why don't you just leave her outside to fend for herself? ”

"What I want to save is Brother Hanqi, I just brought her back by the way."

Song Ci woke up slowly, and before his eyes opened, there was the sound of two people talking in his ears.