"Haha...ww. "▲" Li Yifei smiled faintly. These people didn't know the meaning of his smile. Just when they were about to speak, they saw Li Yifei's expression change and said: "Take out your mobile phone and call your family."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a long time. After he came to his senses, he quickly took out his cell phone. He didn't know whether Li Yifei's purpose was to blackmail or to find his parents, but he had to make this call anyway.
The call was quickly connected. It was Song Qingshu's father who answered the call. His name was Song Zhenye. He was a real estate developer in Ningcheng and was even planning to go public in the near future. At this time, Song Zhenye had just finished drinking and came home. When he received a call from his son, Song Zhenye's face
There was a smile on his face. He was the son of an old man, and he doted on his son very much. He would give him money and other things if he asked for them, and he would give him peace if he got into trouble.
Song Zhenye's idea is that children will always mature. There is nothing wrong with being a bit showy when they are young. When they reach a certain age, it will naturally be fine.
Of course, his idea is somewhat naive. Some people may never mature in their lifetime, and some people may cheat their parents.
Normally, when the phone call comes, Song Qingshu will call Comrade Song, which sounds a bit disrespectful to his father. However, Song Zhenye feels that this is a relatively close title between father and son. Today, there is no such voice. There is a rough voice on the other side of the phone.
With an angry voice, Song Zhenye immediately lost his mind. He thought that he had called this child once, and it turned out that Song Qingshu was having sex with a woman in bed. He actually answered the phone at that time. Song Zhenye later scolded his son.
A meal, but unfortunately Song Qingshu didn't care.
Could it be here again this time? Song Zhenye was about to hang up the phone when Song Qingshu's voice came over the phone. His voice even changed a little and shouted: "Dad, is this you, dad?"
"It's me, what's wrong with you?" Song Zhenye was a little startled when he heard that his son's voice was wrong, and he asked hurriedly.
"I..." Song Qingshu glanced at Li Yifei. Li Yifei stretched out his hand. Song Qingshu hurriedly handed the phone to him. Li Yifei picked up the phone and put it to his ear, saying calmly: "Are you Song Qingshu's father?"
Naturally, what he said was Chinese. Song Zhenye was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am first. I'm asking you if you are Song Qingshu's father!"
"I...I am, who are you? What's wrong with Qingshu?" Song Zhenye frowned.
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"What's wrong with him? Let him tell you later. I want to know your name now?" Li Yifei asked!
"I'm Song Zhenye!" Song Zhenye said in a louder voice. He had already realized that something had happened, and then added: "You ask Song Qingshu to answer the phone, I want to know what happened."
His son was abroad and could not come back several times a year. Song Zhenye was worried that he would cause trouble there, but the other party was Chinese, so Song Zhenye was not sure.
Li Yifei was thinking about the name Song Zhenye, who was neither familiar nor heard of it. He was just worried that the other party was from the Song family and that Song Zude was dead. However, Li Yifei did not kill all the Song family. If Song Zhenye was killed this time,
, Song Qingshu and his son were from the Song family, so Li Yifei had to be ruthless for no reason. After all, he was not someone who spoiled his children.
This is why Li Yifei insisted on asking Song Zhenye's name.
"Song Zhenye, right? Your son has caused you a lot of trouble this time, haha." Li Yifei sneered and handed the phone to Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu looked sad and heard Li Yifei say: "Let the matter be reconciled as it is.
Tell your dad."
Song Qingshu dared to hide it. If he didn't understand that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a man who was like a murderer, he would really die. Seeing that the other party had no intention of killing him, Song Qingshu hurriedly put the matter into perspective.
I repeated it to Song Zhenye.
When Song Zhenye heard this, he was confused at the time. He was not surprised that his son had done such a thing in a foreign country. This kid was just brave... But he provoked a Chinese, and he was... so fierce? A person's face
Against a bunch of gangsters, he scared everyone, and now his son is being held to the head with a gun. Even Song Zhenye has seen big storms, and he doesn’t know what to do now.●
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"Dad, help me. I don't want to die!" Song Qingshu finally broke down and cried into the phone. This shout made Song Zhenye unable to control himself. His hands were shaking and he woke up from drinking.
Forcing himself to calm down, Song Zhenye said into the phone: "Give the phone to that gentleman, I'll talk to him, you... you shut up!"
At the end, Song Zhenye yelled and woke up his wife in the bedroom. He came out in pajamas and asked him what was wrong and why he was so angry. Song Zhenye didn't explain and signaled his wife to shut up and waited for the phone to return to Li Yifei's hand.
Here, Song Zhenye tried his best to stabilize his emotions and said very politely: "Sir, you...Song Qingshu did something wrong. For the sake of his compatriots, please let him go. As a father, I am willing to do anything."
bear."
"Haha, you bear it? Can you afford it?" Li Yifei said disdainfully.
"This... if you have any requests, you can just put them forward. I promise to fulfill them." In order to save his son, Song Zhenye didn't care about anything else. Even if Li Yifei made some excessive requests, he would probably do it.
"What is your relationship with the Song family?" Li Yifei asked.
"Song family? Which Song family?" Song Zhenye was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Song Zude's Song family." Li Yifei said.
"Song Zude? Are you talking about the Song family among the ten major families?" Song Zhenye asked hurriedly upon hearing this.
"Um."
Wait, how did the mysterious person on the phone know about the Song family? A flash of light flashed in Song Zhenye's head, and he immediately asked: "You... are you from Ning Province too?"
"You haven't answered my question yet, and my patience is limited." Li Yifei said quietly.
"It doesn't matter, I have absolutely nothing to do with them. Although my surname is Song, I'm just a small businessman... The Song family doesn't like it either. Their friends are all higher-level people." Song Zhenye explained hurriedly.
Oh, it's not the Song family. Li Yifei frowned. If it was Song Zude's family, then Li Yifei would definitely kill Song Qingshu today, and he would also kill his father after returning to China.
But fortunately, Li Yifei's resentment towards Song Zude is not that serious anymore.
Song Qingshu couldn't hear the voice on the phone. He looked up at Li Yifei with a sad face. At this moment, he had already forgotten about the beauty. He was alive today because his ancestors burned incense.
"How do you know the Song family? Otherwise..." Song Zhenye asked tentatively.
"Okay, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime." Li Yifei said impatiently, and hung up the phone. Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought again, he didn't have to die, but if he broke an arm or leg, what would happen?
My whole life will be wasted.
Song Zhenye listened to the busy signal on the phone and did not dare to call back. Although he wanted to call back very much, that would annoy the other party and put his son in danger.
Wait, did I miss something? Song Zhenye patted his head to calm down. Since the other party knew that it was Song Zude, could it be that he was also from Ning Province? This is very possible...
Song Zhenye's body trembled. He thought of a name, but he couldn't be sure, so he hurriedly opened the phone and found a number to call.
Naturally, this call could not have been made to Li Yifei. He and Li Yifei had no friendship. He was calling Song Zhentao. They are cousins. Song Zhenye is his cousin. Song Zhentao is ten years younger than him. The two families also have contacts, and the two
One person is an official and the other is a businessman, and they can be considered as having contacts in normal times.
The phone rang for a while before Song Zhentao picked it up. Knowing that it was his cousin, Song Zhentao's tone was quite good and asked: "Cousin, what's the matter with calling so late?"
"Zhentao, I do have something to do." Song Zhenye said directly: "My useless son got into trouble abroad."
"Are you in trouble? What happened?" Song Zhentao was also stunned. He waved his hand to the person next to him to signal her to stop talking, then walked to the window and asked, "What happened?"
Song Zhenye explained the matter. When he heard that Song Qingshu hired someone to kill someone abroad and raped women on the street, Song Zhentao snorted. His official authority was relatively strong. After all, he was the secretary of the main earthquake party.
"Zhentao, I will take care of this kid when he comes back, but the problem now is to keep him safe. I am only a son. If he dies abroad, then..." Song Zhenye begged.
When his wife heard that her son was dead and alive, and also knew what happened, she rolled her eyes upwards and fell to the ground. Song Zhenye didn't care to look at her, but waited for Song Zhentao's reply.
"Listening to what you said, it's probably Li Yifei." Song Zhentao sighed, stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, and said: "Let me give it a try. My relationship with Li Yifei is pretty good, but I can't guarantee it.
, if it were him, my words may not have any effect. You know, Li Yifei is already a stripped existence."
"Hey, ok, ok, Zhentao, you call first, I'm afraid it's too late... I'm waiting for your news here. If it's Li Yifei, Qingshu still has hope of survival." Song Zhenye didn't dare to delay any longer.
, he hung up the phone after saying this. After hanging up the phone, he had time to see his wife. Now
She passed out, and Song Zhenye quickly pinched her, and... slapped her mouth, until he woke up his wife. He covered his sore face and burst into tears. He grabbed Song Zhenye's hand and shouted: "Old Song
, you must save the child, you cannot let him die abroad, otherwise..."
"Shut up! Don't you want me to save you? It's you who has spoiled the child like this. In the past, it was just a small fight, but now it's better, you actually buy murderers to kill people abroad, what the hell, I..."