"Come here and help!" Wang Biao had no time to explain to him and moved the solid wood sofa with force.
"Ah, here we come." The man who came out later hurriedly stepped forward.
The strength of the three men easily moved the solid wood sofa, but before it could move behind the door, the door was knocked open with a bang.
Several people rushed in from outside the door.
Wang Biao was dumbfounded when he saw this posture.
If you are not wearing a uniform and are not from the public security department, then you are a private person seeking revenge.
"Hurry up and call the brothers to come over." Wang Biao ordered.
"My mobile phone is in the room, I'll get it." The man said, crawling and running towards the room.
The person who took the lead to walk in looked around and said "tsk tsk" twice.
"Who are you?" Wang Biao looked at the people in front of him warily. The person who broke in directly was definitely not a good person.
But I just don’t know who to trouble with.
However, Wang Biao also knew in his heart that these people were most likely to cause trouble for Song Beiye.
"The dignified second son of the Song family is hiding in such a shabby place. It's so cowardly." said Alie, who was the leader of the intruders and a subordinate of Shuofeng.
"Nonsense, the second young master of the Song family? There is no one you are looking for here!" Wang Biao's heart sank, he was indeed looking for Song Beiye.
He brought himself wealth, but now he seems to be causing trouble.
"Brothers, search and find the second young master of the Song family." Ali said, he was not afraid of the people in this room.
"How dare you? This is my house. If you do this again, I won't be polite!" Wang Biao tried to suppress the other party with his momentum.
But Ali was not a vegetarian. He stepped forward and punched Wang Biao.
"Is the Second Young Master of the Song family here?" He was a head taller than Wang Biao and directly lifted up his collar.
Wang Biao had a fat head and big ears. When Ali mentioned him, he was like mentioning a rabbit. The man standing next to Wang Biao was frightened and took a step back. He knew in his heart that this man's skills were not simple.
"You..." Wang Biao only said one word. Alie knew that what he was going to say was not what he wanted to hear, so he punched him again in the lower abdomen.
"Ah..." Wang Biao screamed in pain.
Ali looked at the man next to him, "If he doesn't say anything, you will? If you don't say anything, you will inevitably get punched. The house is so big, where can the second young master of the Song family hide?"
"I said it, I said it." The man was trembling with fright and immediately expressed that he wanted to say it.
Ali directly threw Wang Biao onto the solid wood sofa beside him, "You say."
"It's...in that room." The man pointed to the room where Song Beiye rested.
Ali raised his chin, and the two men behind him walked directly to the door of the room and kicked the door open.
"What are you doing!" Song Beiye's voice came from the room.
"Brother Lie, it's right here." A man turned on the light, compared the photos of Song Beiye on his phone, and confirmed. By the way, he and another person directly controlled Song Beiye on the sofa.
"You guys, watch them both." Ali said to the subordinates behind him, and then walked to Song Beiye's room.
"Who sent you?" Song Beiye looked at the strange man in front of him. He did not remember that Song Beixi had such subordinates, and the people on Mr. Song's side did not seem to have such faces.
"Second Young Master Song, are you feeling aggrieved by hiding here?" Alie took out a knife from his pocket, turned it gently, and the blade came out.
The cold tip of the knife emitted silver light under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, and seemed to be so sharp that it could even cut a throat.
"Is he from Song Beixi?" Song Beiye asked, looking at the knife in his hand and then looking up at him.
Ali lit a cigarette, took a puff and glanced at him, "Come on, Second Young Master Song, you don't have to guess where I am from. If you obediently tell me what I want to know today, I will be able to complete my mission."
, your whereabouts will not be exposed."
"Oh, a dog that doesn't even dare to tell who his master is, what qualifications does he have to interrogate me here?" Song Beiye was not afraid.
Ali raised his head and then slapped Song Beiye on the face.
"You!" Song Beiye didn't expect that they would actually dare to hit him. His eyes were dark and gloomy. After he turned over, he would return the slap ten times to the person behind him.
Ali didn't hide Mu Shaoling's identity on purpose. After all, Song Beiye was not a simple person. If he got through this incident, he would definitely find out who his boss was.
But now, there is really no need to say this.
"Bring the things here." Ali said to the person behind him.
"Brother Lie, is this it?" His subordinate handed over a document.
Ali glanced at it, took it, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stamped it out.
"Second Young Master Song, you used to be very majestic, but now you are like a rat crossing the street. If I step on you like this, do you think you will survive until tomorrow?" He threatened, and stepped on the cigarette butt hard again.
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Wang Biao on the side trembled when he heard this.
These people seemed to want to take Song Beiye's life.
But he was watching now. They had really taken Song Beiye's life. Would he still be alive?
Wang Biao trembled and thought about what they would say, "Well, this is my house. You guys are talking about things. Can you go out and talk?"
Seeing Wang Biao's timidity, Song Beiye couldn't help shouting: "Coward! How dare they touch me? The Song family will directly shovel them out tomorrow."
Ali nodded repeatedly and agreed: "That's good, but someone must inform the Song family. Now the people of the Song family are looking for you everywhere. Oh, it's your grandfather's people. They haven't found you yet.
Say, they can know that you are being detained here..."
He made a decapitation gesture.
Scaring people half to death first, and then making them confess is his usual method.
Song Beiye was startled secretly.
But it suddenly occurred to me that Song's mother actually knew Wang Biao's home phone number, so there was no way she didn't know she was here.
Perhaps Mr. Song was still angry, so Mrs. Song didn't say anything.
Song Beiye sneered, as long as the Song family was here, these people were just trying to scare him, there was no need to be afraid at all.
Ali threw the tender document directly on his head.
"Where did you get this tender document? If you tell me the detailed time, place, and method of the transaction, we brothers will let you live," he said.
Song Beiye looked at the bidding document, raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out he is from Mu Shaoling."
"Aren't you going to tell me?" Seeing his appearance, Ali also knew that Song Beiye was not someone who was easily fooled.
"My assistant stole this tender document. Why, instead of going to the prison to find him, come here to find me. It's quite boring." Song Beiye, consistent with his past style, refused to admit it.
It was Mu Shaoling's person anyway, so at most he would suffer a little, but he wouldn't lose his life.
In the end, after the Song family has taken care of these messy things, he will be able to deal with Mu Shaoling again.
