Song Haowen hurriedly tore off the black cloth on his face, and after a short period of visual adaptation, he saw the car drive into a dilapidated warehouse, and as he got out of the car, the iron gate of the warehouse was closed by a strong man.

Looking at the empty warehouse, he asked, "What about my people?" The strong man said, "Don't worry, you come with me." After speaking, he took Song Haowen through the simple staircase next to the warehouse and climbed to the second floor.

Song Haowen walked up to the second floor and took a look, only to see that on the empty second floor, there were more than 20 thugs standing, and on a Taishi chair in the middle sat a black-faced man with a square head and big ears.

Song Hao was a master of literature and art, and he was not afraid of this kind of scene, he asked coldly: "Who are you?" What about my friends? The black-faced man narrowed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "You don't care who I am." Let me ask you, are you the Song Haowen interviewed by the reporter? Song Haowen smiled coldly: "You don't know me, what are you looking for me?" Judging from the voice person, the other party was the person who had just spoken to him.

The black-faced man moved his hand back, and at this time, he was pushed out of a disabled car from a small room in the back, on which sat a young man with a plaster cast on his legs, Song Haowen saw the other party's face wearing a nose ring, and immediately understood the whole thing: it turned out that a group of gangsters he met in the wine bar a few days ago were punished by him, and this was looking for someone to take revenge.

"Mr. Song, do you know this person? Your kid is too ruthless, more than a dozen people, all of them were crippled by you. My brother-in-law was even worse, both legs were broken, and the doctor said that even if the bones were connected and he could walk on the ground, he would be disabled. Song Haowen sneered: "If you are alone and are played with by a group of people with knives and sticks, will you be light?" What's more, I just wanted to teach them a lesson at first, and I didn't hurt a single one. But your brother-in-law doesn't know how to lift, and he shouted to more than a dozen people to catch up with me and ask for my life, do you think my heart is a bodhisattva heart? The black-faced man's face was even darker at this time, and he said arrogantly: "It's useless to let you talk about it." Here in Lao Tzu, there are only two roads in front of you: one way is to take out 10 million yuan, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times; One is to leave your hands, or your legs. We know you're a star, and you're an expert, and that money is nothing to you. Song Haowen said strangely: "How do you know my identity?" The nose ring gritted his teeth and said, "The surname is Song, do you think you won't be able to find you if you run away from Lao Tzu?" You're so beautiful, you can fucking be on TV. It's really God's eyes, let's find you on TV. Song Haowen was still puzzled: "Since you know me, then go directly to me for revenge, why bother so much to kidnap reporters?" The black-faced man said hatefully: "You think you're easy to find?" You kid is haunted and doesn't come home at night, and we have been squatting for a few days and nights, but we haven't seen a ghost of you. Today, my subordinates accidentally saw a female reporter from a TV station interviewing you, and thought that since they could interview you, they must have your contact information, so I arrested them, and sure enough, she had your phone number. Song Haowen laughed and said: "Then I'm here now, and your goal has basically been achieved, why don't you release them?" The black-faced man clapped his hands and said, "Bring them here." Soon, Gu Ziwei, who was pale, and a Mr. Glasses in his thirties walked out of the small room under the kidnapping of four thugs, both with a dagger around their necks.

When she saw Song Haowen for the first time, her face instantly showed an excited expression, but she quickly regained her composure, she knew that in this situation, she couldn't be very close to him.

Similarly, although Song Haowen saw Gu Ziwei very distressed, he didn't show excitement, but just said apologetically: "Reporter Gu, I'm sorry, I've troubled you." Gu Ziwei lowered her head and did not speak, and the glasses reporter said to Song Haowen: "Professor Song, please help us intercede, and ask them to let us go." Song Haowen recognized that the other party was a camera reporter, so he nodded and said to the black-faced man: "This matter has nothing to do with the two reporters, please let them go, and I will bear everything." The black-faced man looked at Song Haowen: "It's okay to let them go, but what about the conditions you promised me?" Song Haowen smiled slightly and said: "There is no problem with the conditions that I promised you, although I can't come up with so much money at once, but as long as I agree, I will try my best to do it for you, after all, I am a person with status." The black-faced man was overjoyed when he heard this, walked up to Song Haowen, patted Song Haowen's shoulder with his hand, and said approvingly: "I like to deal with people like you in my life." Let's talk about it, pay the money with one hand, and hand over the person with the other. Song Haowen stared at the black-faced man with his eyes motionless: "I will do the kung fu of the triangle cat, to a certain extent, you should all belong to the martial arts." People in the martial arts pay attention to strength to speak and be righteous. Your brother-in-law can't beat me alone with more than a dozen people, it's a shame, and if you want to take revenge, you should also win by force. That's what convinces people, right? The black-faced man was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?" Still want to get your hands dirty? Song Haowen laughed and said, "I accept the first condition that the brother put forward just now." But I also have a condition here, and I hope you can accept it. The black-faced man was puzzled: "In addition to releasing people, what else do you want?" Don't overdo it! Song Haowen said unhurriedly: "My condition is very simple, I just want to compete with you." Otherwise, I obviously won a big victory with one enemy and ten, but in the end I have to pay a sky-high price of 10 million yuan, and whoever the hell encounters this will not be convinced! The black-faced man instantly changed his face and said angrily: "You kid is playing me? Don't you want to give money? Song Haowen smiled faintly: "Who said you don't want to give money?" Not only do I want to give, but I want to give more. There is only one condition, you have to go head-to-head with me. As for who to choose, I accept it. The black-faced man frowned and said, "Why can't I understand your kid's words?" Song Haowen sighed and said: "I have a lot of advantages, I won't talk about them here, but there is also a shortcoming, that is, good gambling and bad gambling." But my fortune is good, and you may not believe it, but I always win every time I gamble. I want to make a bet with you now: no matter who you ask to fight me, as long as you have the ability, even if you invite a world boxing champion, I will accept it. If I lose, I'll give you 5,000,000 dollars; If I win, I won't give a penny and take the two reporters away. The black-faced man refused on the spot: "This can't be done, I know you're powerful, fight alone, none of us here is your opponent, you kid Bao won't lose, who is stupid to fight with you?" Isn't it fragrant to take 10 million directly? ”