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Chapter 1781 This is the third

"Woo--"

Ten minutes later, a large number of police cars and ambulances appeared and then drove away roaring.

The seriously injured guest was sent to the hospital for treatment.

The rest, including Song Hongyan and Li Changjun, all need to go to the police station to investigate.

The police did not dare to be careless about Sun Daoyi's granddaughter's authenticity and the disability of nearly 100 people.

On the car moving forward, Li Changjun pinched out a cigar to light it, but looked at Song Hongyan opposite him and took it back.

Then, he smiled softly:

"Mr. Song, exposing Duanmurong, it is enough to publish a restoration and dance video. Is it necessary to have such a big battle?"

"In other words, I can even deal with her with one finger. Why do we need to waste manpower and material resources like this?"

Li Changjun felt that Song Hongyan was a bit of a killer to deal with Duanmurong.

He also waved his hands to let the two agents stuff their ears.

"It is easy to expose it, but it is not what I want."

Song Hongyan slowly opened her eyes and glanced at Li Changjun:

"There is not much meaning to step on Duanmurong. Her real value lies in what is involved when stepping on her."

"Don't you think that this episode tonight will not only make Wu Jue City on the table, but also make Qingyi Wuwei famous?"

"Believe it or not, will my phone be blown up by countless hospitals and beauty companies tomorrow?"

"Believe it or not, this is a flawless blue-clothed one hundred yuan. Can a bottle be sold for one million?"

While speaking, Song Hongyan took out a bottle of green clothes and threw it over.

Li Changjun was stunned and then slapped his head:

"Mr. Song Yingming, Yingming, the real and fake Monkey King made Wu Juecheng owe a favor, and also made Qingyi have no time to explode."

"No matter what the result is tonight, Qingyi has no time to open up the situation in the new country."

"At least a few billion flow in."

He recalled the scar removal effect of Wu Juecheng in the video, and his eyes couldn't help but become hot.

At the same time, he lamented that Song Hongyan was extraordinary and used the authenticity of Sun Daoyi's granddaughter to make Qingyi have no time to enter the vision of a wealthy lady.

Tomorrow, no, I’m afraid I don’t know how many rich women, especially those who are born in the family, want to be flawless.

“This is just one of them.”

Song Hongyan didn't have too many emotional ups and downs on her face, and she looked at Li Changjun lazily:

"Secondly, I need a good show tonight that is united in the enemy."

"My foundation in Xinguo is too shallow, and it is up to you and Duanmu brothers to start their work."

"One day, what happened to you three or died, I am a bunch of black in Xinguo."

"After all, I don't have any deep friendships in Xinguo, nor have reliable connections."

"And connections require a lot of energy and manpower to manage them, and from time to time I need to help first to get rewards."

Song Hongyan spoke casually: "For me who is passing by, I can't free up my hands to settle down."

Li Changjun nodded subconsciously: "This is a fact."

If you want to integrate into a circle and build your own connections, you should not just accept a few people.

Even if the powerful and nobles in the new country respect Song Hongyan, they have no friendship. If Song Hongyan wants to do things, they will get half the result with twice the effort if they slack off a little.

"So I can only take the wrong approach with the help of Wujuecheng."

Song Hongyan continued the topic just now:

"Now, I was suffering from the storm tonight with the poisoned and injured guests, and I was almost killed by Duanmurong."

"This will make the guests feel tonight that they are both victims and people from the same camp."

"A little later, if I take them to stab Duanmurong with me, I will completely become a 'person'."

"Why do you say that?"

"The four major relationships in life, we have carried guns together, been in jail together, divided into dirty together, and killed people together."

"As long as I join forces with the guests tonight to kill Duanmurong and use Duanmurong's blood and life to bring us together, I will have a life-long friendship with them."

"I don't need to speak up any changes in my new country in the future. If my life and friendship will make them stand in my camp."

"As for helping a little, they have no choice but to do it."

Song Hongyan finished speaking lightly, then looked at how many points the watch was, and speculated whether Ye Fan's actions were going smoothly.

And Li Changjun has already stayed there.

After listening to Song Hongyan's explanation, he felt a cold sweat behind him again. He never expected that Song Hongyan's plan would kill two birds with one stone.

Song Hongyan not only wants to expose Duanmurong tonight, but also let Wu Juecheng owe favors and Qingyi have no time to take off, but also turns hundreds of guests into her own people.

This method is really amazing.

But he had to admit that this trick was very useful. The friendship that had been stolen together would allow Song Hongyan to quickly integrate into the circle.

No, he could tell from Song Hongyan's expression that this woman had some reservations and must have other deeper purposes.

But it's all right, Li Changjun already understood that it would be better to go along with Song Hongyan in the future.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how the first young man died.

Then, Li Changjun smiled respectfully and said, "Mr. Song, you just said the second one, is there another third one?"

"Ga—"

Before Song Hongyan could respond, the convoy had arrived at the New National Police Station.

The car door opened and a large number of guests were invited into the lobby.

Song Hongyan and Li Changjun also came out.

At almost the same time, Duanmurong also got off another police car.

She was not handcuffed, but her companions, including the dull old man, were handcuffed tightly.

And there were four strong female detectives around her.

Hundreds of guests alleged that Duanmurong was a fake Wujue City, and that Duanmurong and his gang injured hundreds of people, so the police were naturally ready to fight.

They could not let Duanmurong run away, otherwise they would not be able to explain to the Sun family to so many powerful people.

"Song Hongyan!"

"You frame me, you slander me!"

"You put the toxins, you fire the guns, and you instigate the people."

"The culprit of all this is you, you have disabled so many people."

"Tonight's Dihao reception was not a thank-you reception at all, but a trap targeting me."

"This trap not only kills my heart, but also kills my people, right?"

Duanmu Rong rushed over when she saw Song Hongyan, pointing at Song Hongyan and roaring angrily.

She really couldn't accept it. She had just declared war on Song Hongyan at the Emgrand Hotel, but in a few minutes she dug a hole and buried half of it.

"I'm a cocktail party tonight. I really thank you for the cocktail party. I also invited you Miss Duanmu."

Song Hongyan faced Duanmurong's anger calmly:

"Singing and dancing brings peace, everything is harmonious, you trespassed in and declared the war."

"Your hostility towards me is clearly visible."

"So when I expose your false identity, you will no longer be able to suppress your murderous intent."

"The one who was poisoned was my ally Li Changjun and other guests. The one who was shot was Wu Juecheng without any water, and the one who hurt people was also the dull old man who had been following you."

"Why are you asking me to plot against you?"

"It's just you who killed someone to silence you."

"If the police had not come in time, I'm afraid you would have killed hundreds of people."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "So Miss Duanmu, don't splash dirty water."

"you--"

Duanmurong laughed angrily: "Song Hongyan, you are enough to plant it. Digging a hole like this will harm me."

"It's just that I tell you that no matter how powerful you are, you don't think you can beat me."

"I am Sun Daoyi's granddaughter Wu Juecheng, and I am the fiancée of the Five-Star Wars Supervisor Xue Tulong."

She pointed at Song Hongyan and shouted, "Your little trick won't hurt me."

"Woo--"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another illuminated work on the way, and then he heard the roar of chariots not far away.

Countless Hummers and trucks rushed into the police station like crazy bulls.

All license plates are hung in the North District, with the word Xue.

Dozens of agents originally wanted to stop them, but when they saw this situation and license plates suddenly dispersed, they were very embarrassed.

Duanmurong turned her head and looked at it, and her pretty face was overjoyed: "Slay the Dragon?"

"Song Hongyan, you're dead."

The backer came and quickly turned over. She left Song Hongyan and rushed over.

Li Changjun's face changed drastically: "No, Mr. Song and Xue Tulong are here."

"Didn't you ask the third question?"

Song Hongyan looked at the chariot and said indifferently:

"That's the third one-" "Uploaded!"

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