Nangong Si knew that Song Beiye was not stupid because he could measure so much after seeing Alie.
It's just human methods, a bit scummy.
He didn't even bother to use such dirty methods to deal with someone.
But Song Beiye used them all.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just stun him and take him away." Ali noticed that Song Beiye's feet were bandaged and fixed with two pieces of wood.
This man is really lame.
Now, no matter whether he takes the initiative to follow them or not, their people will carry this ancestor on their shoulders.
"Is he worthy of wasting my drug?" Nangong Si said, directly raising his hand and slashing at Song Beiye's neck.
All of a sudden, Song Beiye fainted.
Ali touched his dizzy head and said, "Why do I feel so relieved just by looking at your actions?"
"How about you come too?" Nangong Si joked.
"Stop making trouble. The police are probably coming soon. Young Master Song guessed it right. This man needs to be sent to the hospital. You guys, carry him away." Ali ordered his younger brother.
Two strong men directly lifted up the unconscious Song Beiye and left.
They still take the rooftop route.
Because since Terror Island tied Song Beiye here, a surveillance camera was installed at the door to make it easier to see who the person is.
The only way to avoid being discovered is by taking the rooftop and going downstairs from the next door room.
Fortunately, the stairs of the next door room are independent. The residents on the first and second floors share a staircase and then have their own doors, so even if they are alerted and they realize that it is a gunshot, they will not come out casually.
Everyone is afraid of death...
Several people turned back the way they came. When jumping up the stairs on the opposite side, it was really difficult to jump with Song Beiye on his shoulders, but fortunately, Song Beiye was a big man of 1.8 meters and could jump directly between the two balconies.
Nangong Si first roughly removed Song Beiye's bandage, then tied Song Beiye's chest with a long bandage, then jumped over while pulling the bandage.
Then, the people behind him picked up Song Beiye's feet and carried him sideways to the balcony like an ant passing food.
Nangong Si also pulled the rope and directly pulled Song Beiye over until his legs were on the balcony over there and his head was on the balcony here. Another person jumped over and helped Nangong Si, pulling them all over.
After putting Song Beiye down, everyone wore gas masks. They were not worried about being knocked unconscious, but they were worried about being recognized by people in the residential building when they left.
There are always curious people who are willing to take a look even at the risk of being shot.
Naturally, they don't want to cause trouble to themselves with this kind of thing.
Song Beiye was tossed around a lot and then was carried on his shoulders again by one of the men.
Several people left quickly.
This is a suburb, and it takes about twenty minutes to get to the nearest police station.
At this time, Nangong Si and the others had been asked to escape to where Song Beixi's escort was.
"How is the Second Young Master?" Seeing Nangong Si and A Lie carrying people into the car, the person sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but ask.
"The leg is broken. We didn't break it. The top priority now is to let the doctor deal with it. But I don't know how long this leg has been broken. Maybe it will really become lame." Nangong Si gave these people vaccinations.
Their other brothers had already returned to their rooms disguised as local tenants, and now only he and Ali got on the bus.
"Then why is the second young master unconscious?" the co-pilot asked while calling Song Beixi.
"He didn't want to come with me, so I had to knock him unconscious. Otherwise, how could we escape intact?" Nangong Si told the truth, but it wasn't the truth.
Ali was once again impressed by his ability to tell lies with open eyes.
It’s so eloquent!
The man didn't want to pursue anything further and just drove off.
The co-pilot called Song Beixi and reported the situation.
Nangong Si followed suit and called Mu Shaoling directly to report the situation.
The matter seemed to be resolved at once.
But Song Beiye was destined to sacrifice something for this kidnapping...
Nangong Si looked at his legs. He was a lame man with a height of 1.8 meters. He was a third-generation rich man with a height of 1.8 meters. He still had a bad temper. Would he still be liked by the daughter of a wealthy family?
It's really a retribution.
Those people drove to the clinic Si Yao rented.
This clinic was opened by Si Yao's friend. Knowing that he wanted to borrow it for a day, the other party didn't say anything because Si Yao was kind to him and gave it to him directly.
All the staff in the clinic were even given a day off, and a sign saying they had a day off was hung at the door.
After arriving at the place now, Nangong Si and Ali no longer carried Song Beiye, and instead let two people from Song Beixi carry it.
Si Yao looked at Song Beiye who was being carried in and frowned. Mu Shaoling's level of prediction was really amazing.
He was asked to wait for Song Beiye here, and Song Beiye was really carried in sideways.
"Put it on the bed." Si Yao immediately directed the two men.
The two men did not hesitate and directly carried Song Beiye to the hospital bed.
Si Yao asked Nangong Si, "You are not injured, are you?" "Of course not, but Second Young Master Song is more miserable. His leg is lame. When we found him, the other party fixed it with a simple wooden board and a bandage.
, but it was really troublesome for us to move it, so we directly
Take off the bandage and the board, Doctor Pei, are you okay?" Nangong Si asked nonchalantly.
The two people from Song Beixi frowned immediately when they heard what Nangong Si said.
Si Yao shook his head and said: "If there is anything wrong, we have to check it out, but..." He noticed the displeasure of the two men, and said: "Even if there is something wrong, it has nothing to do with you. After all, the leg was not broken today.
Without a wooden board, it would be hard to tell for a moment, and people would be dizzy. Even if there is a wooden board,
It's such a bumpy ride, and there are wooden boards and wooden boards to fix it, it's the same thing."
When the people sent by Song Beixi heard what happened, their expressions softened slightly.
They just thought that Nangong Si did it on purpose.
But when Si Yao said this, they couldn't say anything. "I didn't want to run away with a big living person on my back. One person was too vigilant and woke up and fired. Someone must have called the police. At that time, we didn't have time to follow.
What could Second Young Master Song be arguing about that would make him faint?" Nangong Si added.
I repeated what I said in the car.
He just reported these words to Mu Shaoling.
"Doctor, please stop chatting and see how the second young master is doing." One of the men said.
"I know." Si Yao rolled his eyes, but he was knocked unconscious and his leg was broken, so his life is not in danger.
He had sharp eyes and could tell where Song Beiye's leg was broken at a glance. He also knew that the injury had been injured for several days.
Some people may experience life-threatening bleeding due to severe bone fractures.
But Song Beiye's injury looked like he had been injured for several days. If the bleeding was really serious and fatal, he would have died long ago. Therefore, the broken bones would not kill him, but he did not receive timely and effective treatment.