Song Yiqing looked at the pistol on the ground, her heart tightened, she knew that this Hu Fei was an extremely dangerous person, and she had to subdue him as soon as possible.

She was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Fang Huai'an.

Fang Huai'an's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Let me come." ”

As soon as his words fell, Hu Fei's men had already rushed in.

I didn't expect them to have reinforcements!

This group of people held sharp knives and rushed towards Song Yiqing and Fang Huai'an.

Hu Fei sneered, "I originally wanted to give you a ride, but since you don't want to leave, let's stay." ”

Song Yiqing clenched her fists and glared at Hu Fei angrily, eager to break him into pieces.

Fang Huai'an was very calm, he glanced at the group of people rushing over, and said to her, "Protect yourself." ”

With that, he moved and quickly rushed towards the group.

His figure streaked through the air, and in an instant, he punched the man in the abdomen.

Before the man could react, he had already fallen to the ground, clutching his throat and rolling in pain.

Seeing this, the other people stopped one after another, and looked at Fang Huai'an with a little more jealousy.

This person seems to be difficult to deal with.

Hu Fei also frowned, he didn't expect Fang Huai'an's skills to be two more strokes.

After a few rounds, Hu Fei's people have already fallen behind.

Seeing that things were not good, he wanted to reach the pistol not far away.

Song Yiqing snatched it one step ahead of him and aimed it at his leg.

Hu Fei only felt a strong push pushing himself backwards, and in the next second, his body lost control.

His eyes widened, looking upward, and there was a hint of unwillingness.

His consciousness was blurring, and he felt nothing but hot dripping at his feet.

Hu Fei wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but found that his whole body was weak.

There was a muffled "bang", and something heavy fell on his body.

A smell of blood came to her nose, and Song Yiqing only felt a churn in her stomach.

She wanted to throw up, but she couldn't throw it up.

She endured the discomfort and looked at Fang Huai'an.

I saw him squatting on the ground, clutching his injured arm, his face pale.

Song Yiqing's heart tightened, and she hurriedly walked over, "Are you okay?" ”

Fang Huaian shook his head and did not speak.

There was a bit of worry in his eyes, and he had been slashed in the arm just now in order to save her.

Things were going in a direction she hadn't anticipated.

She took the gold sore medicine out of her pocket and sprinkled it on his wound.

It's the medicine she has to wear wherever she goes.

The people around saw that Song Yiqing had a gun in his hand, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Hu Fei was hit by a bullet in the leg and fainted in pain.

The dragons have no leader, and it is easier for Fang Huaian to deal with them.

It didn't take long for him to tie everyone up.

Song Yiqing picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground and called the police.

Soon, the sound of a police car sounded outside the warehouse.

Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian stood in place, watching the police rush over.

This time it was not Zhang Zheng, but the person who came was also very familiar, and it was Zhang Zheng's little follower.

It was seen that the people all over the ground had been subdued, and one person was lying in a pool of blood.

The little police officer had a headache: "Miss Song, we meet again." ”

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you again."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The little police officer hurriedly waved his hand, and the director of their family didn't dare to say trouble, and he didn't dare to say even more so as a small police officer.

"Tell me what the situation is at the moment."

Song Yiqing briefly described the situation to him.

People get stolen goods, and they don't even need to be investigated.

Every time they silently discuss Zhang Zheng's luck behind their backs, they can always encounter big cases.

For example, the opportunity to drop the pie fell on his head today, and the little police officer's eyes began to shine.

"Take all these people with me! Take! ”

He commanded the others with emotion.

Song Yiqing suddenly called out to him: "Wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong? Anything else? ”

"Actually, there is a mastermind behind this matter, do you want to know?"

The little officer's eyes rolled, and the mastermind behind it must be a big fish.

If he can seize this opportunity, maybe he can also rise to the top like Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng has always taught him that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Since the opportunity is in front of him, he naturally has to take advantage of it.

"Yes!"

Song Yiqing hooked his fingers, leaned into his ear and muttered for a long time.

The little police officer kept nodding: "Okay, okay, just do what you say." ”

Song Yiqing looked at him with a smile: "You are so good, you will definitely be able to get a promotion and a salary increase!" ”

"I've borrowed your kind words."

Song Yiqing stepped aside, and she looked at Fang Huai'an's injuries uneasily.

"I'm sorry, because I've bothered you."

"You're fine, you don't need to apologize to me." Fang Huaian said softly.

Song Yiqing looked at his injured arm, feeling a little guilty in her heart, "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have involved you." ”

Fang Huaian shook his head: "I don't regret it. ”

He looked at Song Yiqing's eyes full of tenderness: "I won't let you take risks alone." ”

A warm current surged in Song Yiqing's heart, and she knew that Fang Huai'an was telling the truth.

She looked at him gratefully, "Thank you." ”

Fang Huaian smiled faintly: "Between us, there is no need to be polite. ”

There are outsiders here, and Song Yiqing is not good at sensationalizing too much.

She searched out a mobile phone from Hu Fei's body and called An Jie directly in the phone book.

The phone rang in the middle of the night, and An Jie was scared to sit up from the bed.

She looked at the number on the phone, why did she call her so late?

She hung up impatiently, only to hear the phone ring again.

After repeated three or four times, An Jie answered angrily, and yelled at the phone: "What kind of call in the middle of the night?" Is there something you can't talk about tomorrow? Are you sick? ”

Her shrill voice came through the microphone.

Song Yiqing automatically took the microphone far away from her ears.

When she got up and vented her anger, she slowly spoke: "It's my ......"

An Jie didn't hear it clearly, only felt that it was a woman's voice.

"Who are you?"

"Song Yiqing."

An Jie asked how Hu Fei's phone was in her hands, could it be that he had defected?

With this thought in her head, she shook her head instantly.

It was impossible for Hu Fei to betray her, she had another thought in her heart, something happened to him......

She An Jie was suddenly a little anxious: "What about Hu Fei?" Where is he? Why is his phone in your hand? ”

"What do you say?"

Designed to frame so many of her subordinates, she only broke one of his legs with a small punishment.

"Song Yiqing! You are not allowed to do anything to Hu Fei! ”

"Why? You're only allowed to do it to my people? I'm not allowed to do my hand to your people? ”

Song Yiqing asked rhetorically on the phone, full of irony.