Before the action, Song Yiqing took out a Xiaoyao pill: "Just in case, eat this first." ”

Fang Huai'an didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed it in an instant.

It was late at night, and there was silence except for the sound of snoring.

Song Yiqing and Fang Huai'an walked out of the room, their faces covered with cloths, and outsiders were very funny.

There were very few sober people around, and occasionally one or two passed by, all of whom were put down by Song Yiqing with a special sweat medicine.

The two of them entered no man's land and went directly to the innermost room.

The room was locked, and the guards at the door were brought down.

"Stand back."

Fang Huai'an whispered, raised his leg and flew towards the door.

There was a rumbling sound from the gate......

Someone heard the noise and came out of the room to check, but before he could take a few steps, he was put by the ultra-high concentration of sweat medicine in the corridor.

In the room, Brother Liang, Dali, and Wang Yang curled up in a ball.

The three of them were covered in wounds, and if they didn't identify them carefully, they couldn't see their true colors at all.

Song Yiqing was shocked and stepped forward to brush away their hair.

"Damn it, Anjie."

Fang Huai'an didn't care about anything else, so he covered the three of them with their mouths and noses first.

Several of them ran out of physical strength, and they still had iron ropes on their bodies, and it was not easy to take them away.

Fang Huaian tried his best to break free of the iron cable, but the iron rope still did not move.

"Mr. Song, is that you?"

There was a little hope in Dali's frightened eyes.

"It's me, are you all right?"

Song Yiqing couldn't bear to look at their wounds, let alone ask them what had happened to them these days.

She gritted her teeth, if it wasn't for the next step, she couldn't wait to rush over and seek revenge on An Jie.

"Fortunately, Brother Liang was the most seriously injured, you save him first, and his arm was injured again."

Brother Liang heard the sound, and his swollen eyes barely opened a slit.

The physical pain made him gradually numb.

"Mr. Song, is it really you?"

He thought he was going to die, it must have been a dream.

"It's me, bear with me a little longer, and I'll get you out immediately."

"You save the two of them first, I'm the most seriously injured, and I'll drag you down."

Fang Huai'an looked at the keyhole on the chain: "Don't talk first, save your strength, I'll go find the key." ”

Wang Yang took the first step to reply: "The key is on An Jie's body, only she has it." ”

Fang Huaian got up and was about to go to An Jie, but was stopped by Song Yiqing.

"I'll go."

Song Yiqing's expression was resolute, although she couldn't take revenge on the spot, it was okay to ask for some interest first.

Fang Huaian nodded: "Be careful." ”

Song Yiqing left the room and found that the room was facing a small door.

To be on the safe side, she knocked first.

No one answered inside, and when I pulled the doorknob, I found that the door was open.

Pushing open the door, I saw An Jie lying on the ground.

Song Yiqing guessed that she had just heard the sound of them opening the door and wanted to come to check.

Before he could push the door open, he was put down by sweat medicine.

Today's biggest hero is none other than Menghan Medicine.

Song Yiqing kicked An Jie, who slept like a dead pig, aside, and then began rummaging through her room for the key.

Suddenly, she noticed the handbag next to her and recognized it as the one she was holding today.

Song Yiqing went straight to the target, and finally found three iron keys in the secret compartment in the bag.

After getting the key, Song Yiqing was not in a hurry to leave.

Instead, she used her expertise and stripped her of all her clothes.

Then four or five more men were dragged in from the hallway and stripped them of their clothes.

Song Yiqing looked at the key inserted in the door, and had an idea in her heart.

She walked out of the room with a large handful of clothes in her arms, and then locked the door from the outside.

"Don't blame me for being dirty in my heart and gambling on human nature, I can only wish you good luck."

She threw the key in a corner and then tossed her clothes aside.

The four people who had been waiting for a long time finally looked forward to her returning.

"Why did you go so long?"

"Done a little thing."

Song Yiqing took out the key, aimed at the keyhole of the iron lock, and with a snap, unlocked one.

Subsequently, the other two were also unraveled.

Stand up vigorously and barely walk on your own.

Wang Yang and Brother Liang were not so lucky.

Brother Liang couldn't walk at all, and Wang Yang walked with a limp.

"Come, I'll carry you out."

Fang Huai'an squatted down and let Brother Liang climb on his back.

"No, it won't work."

Fang Huaian didn't carry him, she planned to carry it herself.

"What's not to do? Do you want me to carry you? ”

Brother Liang blushed suddenly, but his face was swollen, and he couldn't tell whether it was black or red at all.

"Nope."

"No more nonsense, hurry up. Don't waste time, they'll be in trouble when they wake up. ”

Brother Liang is also afraid that something will happen, so it doesn't matter if he stays by himself, but he can't affect them.

Fang Huai'an carried him on his back and vigorously supported Wang Yang with Song Yiqing.

The five stumbled outside.

The two guards at the door kept swatting the mosquitoes flying around with their hands, complaining: "What time is it, why haven't you come to change shifts?" ”

"I'll take a look."

Before he entered the door, he saw Song Yiqing and a few people coming out of it.

He was about to shout, but Song Yiqing stepped forward and removed his chin.

The man was in pain and wailed loudly.

Another man witnessed this, and his legs began to tremble.

"Who are you?"

"Ask so much, look for death."

Song Yiqing stepped forward, and the man wanted to run, but before he could run a few steps, she fell on his back and fell to the ground.

Brother Liang and the three of them were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall when they saw Song Yiqing stretching out their hands.

Everyone is reflecting on themselves, they shouldn't have offended her before......

The man who was controlled by Song Yiqing stammered: "The strong man spares his life, and we also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others." It's none of our business at all. ”

Song Yiqing still didn't know An Jie's domestic strength, so she asked, "Where did you all come from?" ”

"Everybody is different, there's a group of people from the street gangsters, a group of people from the security company, and a group of people brought by the woman herself."

"How many people did she bring with her?"

"I don't know about that."

"Give me an approximate number."

The man thought for a moment: "There should be more than a dozen." ”

Song Yiqing let go of the hand that restrained him: "I advise you to be honest and don't get in our way." ”

The man nodded incessantly.

Song Yiqing walked in front of another person, who had fear in his eyes.

"I'll help you put your chin on, and then you can do me a favor, will?"

The man nodded desperately.

Song Yiqing's hand rested on his chin again, and he stepped back in cringe.

Song Yiqing seized the opportunity and connected his chin at once.

The pain disappeared instantly, but the man was still scared when he looked at her.

"You stay here, and when they wake up, go to the innermost room and wait."

Song Yiqing's eyes are unpredictable.