Seeing Yu Xiaoshan at this moment, Meng Chuan'er's strength was suddenly discharged, and she sat on the ground with weak legs, shaking like chaff all over her body. Tears fell as soon as she brushed the ground, and Meng Chuan'er tried to keep her eyes open, not wanting to be blurry and unable to see the person in front of her.

Song Duxin went over and helped her up, and sighed secretly in her heart: It turns out that this woman also has a weakness, sweeping away the appearance of the little leopard just now, staring at the person on the bed in a daze, and wanting to cry.

Song Duxin's heart that had been quiet for many years suddenly had some inexplicable waves. Some sighs and some envy, husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the disaster comes.

Several disciples of the Asian Youth Society hurriedly came in and helped Yu Xiaoshan to loosen his ties, and the moment Yu Xiaoshan saw Meng Chuan'er with swollen eyes, the whole person was stunned, and he could not speak for dozens of seconds.

I haven't seen him for three years, how many times I have seen a similar but not similar back on the side of the street, I can be stunned for a while, and now I am alive as if I came out of the ground, and the longing made his nose sour, and what he wants most now is to hug her, hold it tightly, and don't let go.

But he tried a few times, but his whole body was stiff and did not listen to him, and no one held him, and it was estimated that he would have to lie down immediately. So he held on, sat up straight tremblingly, gritted his teeth and threw out: "Damn, why the are you here? Get out of here! Lao Tzu can handle it himself!"

At this time, it's still fucking hard-mouthed! Meng Chuan'er went up with a pestle, Yu Xiaoshan shook it twice and didn't fall down under the support of the disciples, this time it amused Lin Hanchuan, these two people are too funny. Song Duxin glanced coldly at Lin Hanchuan, who quickly shut up and silenced.

Meng Chuan'er puffed out her cheeks and glared at him angrily: "Shut up, you!

Immediately let the two people help Yu Xiaoshan to the sofa and sit down, Meng Chuan'er endured not together-because she was really angry, but she began to carefully check his whole body, although there were bruises everywhere, it didn't seem to be a big problem.

In fact, Yu Xiaoshan's injuries were almost healed, but the day before, he attacked one of those people by going to the toilet, planned to snatch the gun, and carried it out successfully.

originally thought that he could escape with this gun, but he didn't expect that the gun he grabbed had no fucking bullets in it, and it was in vain, and it turned out that people were beaten in a circle and beat him for a long time.

Touching Yu Xiaoshan's painful place, Yu Xiaoshan "hissed", Meng Chuan'er bit her lip tightly, and her tears could no longer stop dying on the embankment.

Yu Xiaoshan glanced at Song Duxin? Song Duxin pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, which was regarded as a greeting to this long-time old friend. Instantly understood, Meng Chuan'er was not only not dangerous, but also blind and strong? It's just that how this girl can move the old man of the Asian Youth Club to run this trip in person is a mystery.

How much is his friendship with Song Duxin, and Yu Xiaoshan's heart is clear? Even if there is appreciation, cooperation, and starry buddy righteousness? But he will never let Song Duxin lean into the strength of the Asian Youth Club and come over for this trip in person.

Isn't this his big face on the hill? It was their family, Meng Chuan'er, who didn't know what kind of thunderous means he used, forcing Old Man Song to personally accompany her to the ghost gate.

At this stage, it is definitely not appropriate to pull her to ask about these miscellaneous things, so she only grinned: "What's wrong? Now that I know that I am distressed, I don't scold?"

Meng Chuan'er symbolically slapped him again? But this time it's very light? seems to be afraid of breaking him: "Roll barren calf, no one feels sorry for you!" The tears are still brushed, and the scolding is all crying, more like coquettishness. When Yu Xiaoshan ascended, he wanted to take her into his arms regardless of it? It's a pity that I don't have any strength in my body.

Song Duxin thought it was funny and not very good to interrupt their emotions? So I decided to get down to business. Pulled a chair and sat down in front of a Bonano member, one of his subordinates handed him a cigar and a lighter, Song Duxin nodded the cigar seriously before saying, "Call your boss, say I took this person away, and then ask him to meet?" I give him back the money I owe him. ”

The Bonanno member in front of him didn't speak, but a foreigner sitting underground next to Meng Kuan'er said, "I admire your courage? Friends, but if you guys really know Bonanno? I'm afraid you should know that you won't survive. ”

Meng Chuan'er was originally distressed by Xiaoshan's anger, but when she heard this? Without saying a word, he grabbed a gun on the table and smashed the butt of the gun on the back of the person who spoke? The unlucky guy was unprepared and fell to the ground.

Meng Chuan'er stood up? He stepped on the man's head with his high heels, put a gun at him, and said viciously, "I ask you, did you hit him?"

No one reacted to a series of movements, Song Duxin looked at Meng Chuan'er's eyes, and those eyes looked at it once, and he couldn't forget it for the rest of his life. The anger in his eyes was surging to the sky, and the anger could erupt for two miles.

Song Duxin was shocked, and secretly thought in his heart that it was not good, this girl could really make this person angry when she was excited, and it would not be good if this matter caused death, so he immediately asked Meng Chuan'er to pull Meng Chuan'er away.

The man on the ground sat up again with blood on his face, this thing was obviously not the kind of cowardice of the iron lock, and his eyes could tell that he was not afraid, and he was also an outlaw.

He sat up slowly, wiped the blood from his face with his hand, and snorted out of his nose: "Who are you? ”

Without waiting for Song Duxin to speak, Meng Chuan'er took over and said: "We are the most powerful organization in the world, with 1.4 billion members, and this organization is called China. You fucking Bonanno is barren!"

As soon as Meng Chuan'er finished speaking, Song Duxin and his subordinates laughed, and even the devastated Yu Xiaoshan couldn't help but be happy. The members of Bonanno on the ground were not as big as them, and sat on the ground and said coldly: "You know, we are professionals, and our boss is not obliged to see you. ”

Song Duxin snorted coldly after hearing it, and made a look, before Meng Chuan'er could react, one of his subordinates next to him had already rushed up, and he didn't know where to take out a knife and "brush" the ground, and the man's index finger fell on Meng Chuan'er's black suit.

Blood splattered all over her, and there were large dark red jets. Instantly, there was a howl like killing a pig. Meng Kuan'er stretched out her hand, curled her middle finger and thumb, and flicked the severed finger to the ground.

And Meng Chuan'er and Yu Xiaoshan only realized at this moment that the man sitting here leisurely smoking a cigar in front of them was Song Duxin, the old man of the Asian Youth Society. No matter how polite he is, no matter how elegant he is, no matter how quiet he is, he is also an outlaw who licks blood on the tip of the knife. Thinking about the time when he used the tip of a knife to slap his neck, I should really thank him for his magnanimity later.

After a while, Song Duxin took another puff of cigar, spit out the smoke ring and said lightly to Lin Hanchuan: "Stop the bleeding for him." ”

After saying that, he handed the igniter to Lin Hanchuan, Meng Chuan'er was still stunned, Lin Hanchuan took it and lit it directly, like roasting pig's trotters, and in a few seconds, he heard the sound of "Zizi" barbecue, and the howling sound was even more poignant.

It's really fucking stopping the bleeding, it's stopping it too thoroughly. Meng Chuan'er trembled, slowly raised her chin, her face was expressionless, she didn't wipe her clothes, and she didn't look at it. Song Duxin nodded appreciatively, this girl doesn't let her eyebrows be half a point.