"Come here to help!" Wang Biao didn't have time to explain to him, and moved the solid wood sofa hard.
"Ah, here we come." The man who came out later rushed forward.
The power of the three men easily moved the solid wood sofa, but before they could move behind the door, the door was banged and opened.
Several people rushed in from outside the door.
When Wang Biao saw this attitude, he was stunned.
If you don’t wear a uniform, you are not from the public security department, you are looking for revenge by private people.
"Call the brothers and let them come over." Wang Biao ordered.
"My cell phone is in the room, I'll get it." The man said, and rolled and crawled into the room.
The person who took the lead in walking in looked around and said "tsk tsk".
"Who are you?" Wang Biao looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, and the one who broke into the door was definitely not a good person.
But I just don't know who to trouble me.
However, Wang Biao knew in his heart that these people were most likely to cause trouble for Song Beiye.
"The second young master of the Song family is actually hiding in such a messy place. He is so cowardly, so cowardly." Alie said. He was the person who led the way in and was also a subordinate of Shuofeng.
"Nothing nonsense, what is the second young master of the Song family? There is no one you are looking for here!" Wang Biao's heart sank, and it turns out that he was looking for Song Beiye.
He brought wealth to himself, but it seemed to bring trouble now.
"Brothers, search and search for me the Second Master of the Song family." Alie said, he was not afraid of the people in the room.
"Dare you dare? This is my house. If you do this, I'm not polite!" Wang Biao tried to suppress the other party with his momentum.
But Ali was either a vegetarian, and stepped forward and punched Wang Biao.
"Is the Second Young Master of the Song family here?" He was taller than Wang Biao and lifted his collar directly.
Wang Biao was fat and big-eared. Alie mentioned him, just like a rabbit. The man standing next to Wang Biao was frightened and took a step back. He said in his heart that this man's skills were not simple.
"You..." Wang Biao only said one word. Alie knew that what he wanted to say was not what he wanted to hear, and another punch fell on his lower abdomen.
"Ah..." Wang Biao screamed in pain.
Ali looked at the man beside him, "He doesn't say it, you say it? If he doesn't say it, he will inevitably get fisted. The house is so big. Where can the second young master of the Song family hide?"
"I said I said." The man was so scared that he shivered and immediately said that he wanted to say it.
Ali directly threw Wang Biao on the solid wood sofa beside him, "You said."
"Just in... that room." The man pointed to the room where Song Beiye was resting.
Alie raised his chin, and the two subordinates behind him walked directly to the door of the room and kicked open the door.
"What are you doing!" Song Beiye's voice came from the room.
"Brother Le, right here." A man turned on the light, compared the photos of Song Beiye on his phone, and confirmed that, by the way, he directly controlled Song Beiye on the sofa with another person.
"You guys, look at them both." Ali said to his 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 didn't remember that Song Beixi had such a subordinate, and the people on Mr. Song didn't seem to have these faces.
"Young Master Song Er, are you feeling aggrieved by hiding here?" Ali took out a knife from his pocket, turned it gently, and the blade lit out.
The tip of the cold and cold knife emits silver light under the incandescent lamp, which seems very sharp and can even break the throat with one knife.
"Is it Song Beixi's man?" Song Beiye asked, looking at the knife in his hand, and looking up at him again.
Alie lit a cigarette and glanced at him, "Come on, Mr. Song, you don't have to guess where I am from. If you explain what I want to know today, I can complete the task and your whereabouts will not be exposed."
"Haha, even my master is a dog that I dare not say, what qualifications do you have to interrogate me here?" Song Beiye was not afraid at all.
Ali raised his head and then slapped him on Song Beiye's face.
"You!" Song Beiye didn't expect that they would actually dare to hit him. His eyes were too long and gloomy. After he turned over, he would give the person behind him ten times the number.
Ali did not deliberately hide Mu Shaoling's identity. After all, Song Beiye is not a simple person. If he overcomes this time, he will definitely find out who his boss is.
But now, there is really no need to say this.
"Take the things over." Ali said to the person behind him.
"Brother Le, is this?" His subordinate handed over a document.
Ali glanced at it, took it, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out.
"Young Master Song Er, you used to be very powerful, but now you are like a mouse crossing the street. If I step on this, do you say you have the life to live until tomorrow?" He threatened, and the stomp on the cigarette butt again.
Wang Biao, who was beside him, shivered for a moment.
These people seem to be taking Song Beiye's life.
But he was watching now that they really took Song Beiye's life. Is he still alive?
Wang Biao trembled and planned to say to them, "That, this is my house. Can you go out to talk about things?"
Song Beiye looked at Wang Biao's timidity and couldn't help but exclaim: "Crazy! Do they dare to touch me? The Song family will shovel them directly tomorrow."
Alie nodded repeatedly and echoed: "It's OK, but someone needs to inform the Song family, right? Now the Song family is looking for you everywhere, oh, it's your grandfather's people, they haven't found them yet. You said, they can know that you are being..."
He made a head-breaking move.
He used his usual method to scare the person to death and then ask him to confess.
Song Beiye was stunned.
But suddenly I thought that Song's mother actually knew the phone number at Wang Biao's home, so it was impossible for her not to know that she was here.
Perhaps Mr. Song was still angry, so Song's mother didn't say anything.
Song Beiye sneered, with the Song family here, these people were just scaring him, so there was no need to be afraid.
Alie threw the bid directly on his head.
"Where did you come from this bid? I have explained the detailed transaction time, location, and method. I will let you live a life of my brothers." He said.
Song Beiye looked at the bidding book and raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out it is Mu Shaoling's person."
"You're not going to say it?" Seeing his appearance, Ali also knew that Song Beiye was not a fool.
"This bid was stolen by my assistant. Why? It's boring not to go to prison to find him and come here to find me." Song Beiye did not admit his usual style.
Anyway, it’s Mu Shaoling’s people, at most he will suffer a little and will not lose his life.
In the end, when the Song family handled these messy things, he could deal with Mu Shaoling again.