Chapter 129: Cooperation
He didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he was doing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just now, he had tried his best to restrain his killing intent, and he didn't really do anything to hurt Xi Xiaofeng, he would throw her out of the window, just to avenge Yun Xi.
He couldn't understand how Yun Xi seemed to be greatly stimulated.
Song Jie's eyes were confused and confused, red and blue entangled in his pupils. After a long time, he woke up from a big dream, Yun Xi had just run out by himself, even if Nangong Muze was with her, Song Jie still felt relieved, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
However, the community is quiet, and it doesn't look like anyone has ever existed.
Where did they go......
Song Jie felt like he was going crazy. Now that it's so dangerous outside, he actually lost Yunxi.
The bracelet has no signal, no one can be contacted, and if they can go back to school, it is undoubtedly the safest choice at the moment. But if they're trying to save people......
Thinking of the way Yun Xi looked when he left just now, Song Jie felt that his heart was full of worries, and he couldn't choose to go back to school first to see such a waste of time. Finding the missing people first was the most important thing he should do at the moment.
"Tut, I didn't expect that I reminded you, but you still haven't done anything to prepare." There was a car parked at the door of the community, and Hou Zhichang next to him was looking at his palms over and over, as if flowers could bloom on it.
"Why are you here!" Song Jie's eyes flashed red, and he directly activated the Cain bloodline, and the whole person became a little hazy.
"You don't have to be so vigilant." Hou Zhichang pressed one of his fingers to his lips, "Shhh, I'm not here to arrest you, I'm still here to talk to you about cooperation." ”
"As I said, we can only be enemies." Song Jie frowned, but still did not let go in the slightest.
Hou Zhichang raised his eyes and looked at Song Jie's eyes, a pair of red eyes also shone brightly, "You can listen to my conditions first, I will cooperate with you, and eliminating Zhao Yisheng is my only condition, I have a way to help you rescue all the people who were captured." Or tell you the location, you can go and find it yourself, and after the matter is completed, I can take the legion transformed by Zhao Yisheng and return to City A. ”
Song Jie's whole body perked up, "Why do you want to kill Zhao Yisheng so much." Hou Zhichang's conditions were too good, but he didn't mean to agree immediately.
Hou Zhichang, a person who said that he was a smiling tiger, was a little sorry for the smiling tiger.
As early as when he was in high school, Song Jie had already seen his ability to fight both sides and swords, so it was very difficult to convince himself to believe him, not to mention, for nearly six years, Hou Zhichang had been messing with Zhao Yisheng, and he actually had the idea of killing him, so for a collaborator like Song Jie, it is undoubtedly sad to have such an ally. Because no one knows when this person is planning to turn back and stab him. Not to mention which side Hou Zhichang is on, or whether he himself has different ideas at all.
Song Jie only had one thought in his head.
The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.
Therefore, even after thinking about it carefully, he was still not ready to agree to Hou Zhichang's favorable conditions.
"I see where the two guys who just came out have gone."
Well, the straw that broke the camel's back.
The red light in Song Jie's eyes deepened again, "Deal, it's best not to let me find out that you lied to me." ”
"If I lied to you, it won't do me any good, I won't do a loss-making deal." Hou Zhichang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Get in the car." ”
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After Han Sitian left school, he went directly to the bar, only to be surprised to find that the door of the Night Charm, which his brother had never closed in the past, was locked, and a sign was hanging on the door.
How so.
She didn't see anyone along the way, so she walked all the way to the bar, and after all, although she felt a little strange, she didn't feel any danger in her heart.
Just like usual, she was walking on the way home, so she wasn't worried about what would happen to Anmu.
But the sign in front of her made Han Sitian feel a little bad, but at least, Han Sitian can still be sure that his brother is safe and sound, otherwise there will be no ghost or someone who is unkind to her brother, and when she leaves, she will help lock the door of the store and make a fool of herself.
Han Sitian stood for a while, then walked to the door and opened the door of the bar.
Bypassing the partition and entering the noisy bar of the past, it was quiet and dark at the moment, Han Sitian reached out and touched the wall lamp, the colored light ball above her head lit up, and she slowly walked to the side of the wine cabinet.
Once inside the bar, she glanced at the chair she used to sit on, then crouched down and pushed it parallel to her.
The chair rubbed against the floor, making a clark sound, and then seemed to fit somewhere, and with a click, the whole chair froze.
Han Sitian's expression was a little excited, and he turned the rest of the chair's legs and continued to test something.
Soon after, there were three subtle clicks.
The bar counter was sunken in, with a dark hole that could barely fit a hand in.
Han Sitian reached into the hole and pulled out a crystal bottle with only a few drops of clear liquid. Han Sitian saw this thing, but he breathed a long sigh of relief, stuffed the bottle into his arms, and put it close to his body.
The subtle light that seeped in from the partition suddenly dimmed, and before Han Sitian could react, a figure rushed in.
But it's Yunxi. At this moment, her eyes were still red, and the back of her hand kept rubbing her eyes, "Help me, okay." She ran in the direction of Han Sitian with anticipation, reached out and grabbed her sleeve.
"Song Jie once told me about your ability, you must have a way to find those who were captured, right?" She looked at Han Sitian expectantly, and her eyes didn't blink.
Han Sitian smiled apologetically, "He may be talking about Hans, I don't have the power to perceive, what's wrong?" Where is Song Jie? ”
Nangong Muzawa also walked in shortly after. But why Yun Xi suddenly lost his temper, he didn't understand it too well, there was no problem with Song Jie's approach, if he changed to Nangong Mu Ze, if the conditions permitted, Xi Xiaofeng would completely become a lump of ice, the kind that could never be thawed.
After explaining in a few words, Han Sitian reached out and touched Yunxi's head, "It's not okay now, we have to go back to find Song Jie first, there is no way to contact you now, and he can't find you suddenly, how anxious he is." ”
Han Sitian reasoned, it was unexpectedly easy to accept, Yun Xi, who had just been playing petty and couldn't get out of his own strange circle, instantly changed his extremely worried look.
When the three of them returned to find Song Jie after the convergence, Song Jie had already got into Hou Zhichang's car and headed for an unknown destination.
"Why are you working with me?" Song Jie leaned back in his seat, looked at the scenery flying by on both sides of the road, and asked softly.
Hou Zhichang supported his chin with one hand with interest, and looked at Song Jie's unfocused pupils, "The first student in the grade is my ally, don't you think it's great." ”
"No kidding, you and I are not high school students anymore." Song Jie sneered.
Hou Zhichang's eyes flashed with a strange perverted and excited light, "Okay, I'll be honest, your legs are beautiful." His tone was eager and enthusiastic, "I didn't pay attention to the school uniform earlier, but when I saw you again, I really wanted you to be my collection, and then I thought about it, it seems that it is not bad to be a collaborator."
"You are smart enough, I am also fed up with Zhao Yisheng, there is nothing wrong with fulfilling you." Hou Zhichang's eyes flashed, "But, you disappointed me too much!" ”
Just when Song Jie was still feeling disgusted by Hou Zhichang's words just now, Hou Zhichang suddenly reached out and pinched his neck.
The hands under the influence of divine power, such a close distance, were so fast that they barely left Song Jie time to react.
Although he promised to cooperate with Hou Zhichang, his vigilance has never relaxed, but the answer Hou Zhichang gave him just now was too unexpected for him, and he inevitably looked in a trance.
In just a moment, his whole body fell into Hou Zhichang's hands.
The tiger's mouth was stiff in his throat, and even breathing became a little difficult. Both hands were restrained by one of Hou Zhichang's hands and twisted together, and one leg pressed heavily on Song Jie's flat legs, leaving him no room for counterattack.
For the first time, Song Jie felt that he was still too tender, and the airflow through his nose became weaker and weaker, Song Jie felt that he was about to suffocate to death, but Hou Zhichang put it on his cheek and leaned close to his ear.
Song Jie's brain was completely blank, and the pain of suffocation made him almost disappear from all perceptions.
"Look, even if that's the case, I don't want to kill you, so you can always be vigilant, can you let go a little." After saying this, Hou Zhichang suddenly let go, and the whole person withdrew to the seat next to him.
Song Jie, who was choked enough, finally breathed again, he took a big breath of air, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. The whole person is like a pot. The one that came out was slightly red, especially on the neck he had just been stuck on. Hou Zhichang's finger prints were clearly left there, and it was conceivable how much force the person after the divine power bonus used.
After a long time, Song Jie finally relieved himself. He sat quietly in a chair, no longer speaking, and the red light in his eyes completely dissipated, revealing his original black pupils.
Even though he didn't seem to hear anything, his body seemed to remember, even if he was on guard against this person, not to be too obvious.