Yan Jin had already arrived at his destination, but he didn't see a single figure.

He wondered if it was someone else's prank, but in the end he chose to wait a while.

The sky is gradually darkening, and the already quiet surroundings are now revealing a trace of weirdness.

Yan Jin became vigilant, and suddenly there was a faint sound from the bushes not far away.

Just as he got closer to check, a wild cat sprang out.

made a false alarm, and before he could relax his spirit, a black shadow rushed out.

Before he could react, Yan Jin took a deep punch from the other party.

The strength was so great that Yan Jin almost couldn't stand it and fell to his knees.

However, he still supported his body, and a trace of unspeakable pain appeared in his expression.

The other party wanted to continue to move, and a clear voice sounded.

"Que, this is the end, it's just a warning, don't let him lose his life."

Yan Jin wanted to look up at the man's appearance.

But a feeling of pressure came from his neck, and he was pressed to death, and he couldn't move at all.

"Your name is Yan Jin, no matter what your relationship with Song Ci'an is, I would like to advise you, it is not your turn to interfere with our affairs as an outsider."

The voice was condescending, and there was a suffocating coldness in his tone.

Yan Jin frowned, thin beads of sweat gradually covered his forehead, and he still gritted his teeth.

"Who the hell are you?"

The person in front of him was full of mystery.

So far, he still hasn't seen the other person's face.

The head was pressed very low, and even if he used all his strength, he could not resist the slightest.

"You don't need to know our identity, I came to you today to remind you, don't think about things that don't belong to you, Song Ja'an is an example."

"What did you do with her?"

Yan Jin vaguely realized that perhaps Song Ja'an's disappearance was very likely to be inseparable from this group of people who threatened him.

It seems that today was not in vain.

found that this man had different feelings for Song Ci'an, and the man's eyebrows became more and more fierce.

gave a look to the envoy on the side.

Que understood and knocked Yan Jin unconscious.

Also put something in his mouth.

"Chief, just let him go?"

Que has always been ruthless.

Those who know their secrets are almost always dead.

But now this man, the leader has no intention of killing.

The man whose face he couldn't see clearly in the darkness hooked his lips.

"It's a shame to kill, it's interesting to watch the prey play with your hands until the last bite is left."

"That's what the chief said." Que bowed his head and agreed.

As if remembering something, the man continued to speak.

"She news, you still don't have any clues here."

Que Mian is like ashes, and he doesn't dare to gnaw.

If it weren't for the fact that the leader saw that he had been loyal for many years and had not overstepped the rules, he would have relied on what he had messed up last time.

He is estimated to be a white skeleton now, and he can still stand here and speak.

"Que, hurry up and find her, don't let me down this time, otherwise you know, I can't keep you."

No matter how bland the tone is, coming out of his mouth, it will make people feel creepy.

Even Que, who was used to being cold, couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back.

Even a figure disappeared in an instant like a night ghost, as if it had never appeared again.

When Yuan Chi arrived, he saw Yan Jin lying on the ground.

I stepped forward and pushed him, but I didn't realize it.

"Drive the car over and take him to the hospital."

Yuan Chi gave an order to the assistant behind him.

Xiao Song ran away in a hurry and quickly drove the car over.

The two worked together to bring Yan Jin to the back seat.

It's too late to get back to Kyoto, so you can only check out the small clinic nearby.

Unexpectedly, the doctor told the two that Yan Jin had no problem at all.