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Chapter 264 Human Shield
Liu Bao's eyes widened. He didn't expect Ling Chi to be punished in Hongmen in modern society.

Coming here this time really opened her eyes.

If it was an ordinary prisoner, she would definitely say that this punishment was too cruel.

Song Zhengqing was a man full of crimes, and his crimes were heinous, so this kind of punishment was very appropriate.

Song Zhengqing's face changed: "You actually want to deal with me Ling Chi, you are really vicious!"

Chen Xingwen said: "Compared to those victims, this punishment is relatively light. Just surrender and accept the punishment."

Song Zhengqing's eyes flickered, and he looked around, realizing that unless he had superpowers, it was impossible for him to leave here.

Although the two sons have good skills, they can't play any role in this disadvantaged situation.

Not to mention the other Hongmen senior management and Fang Jingran's side, even Chen Xingwen's two Chicago typewriters, the three of them, his father and son, could not resist it.

If it was an ordinary pistol, Song Zhengqing might be able to snatch the gun if he was injured a little bit.

The Chicago typewriter is absolutely impossible to grab. As long as he makes any changes, he will probably be labeled as a hornet's nest.

Song Zhengqing's mind raced rapidly, trying to find a solution.

"I never imagined that I, Song Zhengqing, who was famous in the first generation, would end up in such a miserable end."

"I know that I can't escape death, but it's just a dream that you want to punish me with lingering punishment."

After a while, Song Zhengqing smiled coldly and took out a green pill from his pocket.

"What is this?" Chen Xingwen frowned.

"This is a poison that melts in the mouth and can kill a person in just 30 seconds."

"This kind of poison can give a person the most decent way to die."

Song Zhengqing said.

"You want to commit suicide?" Chen Xingwen frowned.

"That's right." Song Zhengqing said, "Instead of being executed by Ling Chi, it's better to take this poison and die with dignity."

Song Zhengqing's decision is easy to understand.

They are all going to die anyway, and it is better to die happily than to die in pain.

Chen Xingwen felt that if Song Zhengqing died like this, it would be too cheap for him.

His eyes focused on Song Zhengqing's two sons.

The two brothers did not look panicked after going through so many storms like Song Zhengqing.

"Song Zhengqing, if you dare to commit suicide, I will take your two sons under the knife." Chen Xingwen said.

"You use them to threaten me?" Song Zhengqing said.

"I don't want to do this either. Song Zhiyong aided the tyrant and must be executed. Although Song Zhian has done a lot of bad things with you, he can still be tolerant."

"If you don't want to be punished by Ling Chi, I'll kill them, and make your Song Zhengqing family have no descendants!"

Chen Xingwen said coldly.

"I don't doubt that some fathers will suffer from torture for their sons."

"Unfortunately, I'm not that kind of great father."

"To be honest, I don't have much love for my two sons."

"I raise them as adults, but they still keep taking from me. After I die, they still have to inherit my property. They are like blood-sucking worms on my body."

"I have done what I can for them, and it is impossible for me to suffer from Ling Chi for them."

"I do things only for myself. As for the Song family's success, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Zhengqing said.

Chen Xingwen's expression changed. He didn't expect that Song Zhengqing would not even care about his own son.

The expressions of Song Zhiyong and Song Zhian did not change much.

They know their father, and it is very normal for a father to make this choice.

"Haha, you should never try to dispose of me, goodbye!"

Song Zhengqing laughed loudly, threw the green capsule into the air, opened his mouth, and waited for the capsule to fall into his mouth.

Such a move naturally attracted everyone's attention.

At this moment, a mutation occurred.

Song Zhengqing's figure flashed, and he quickly ran towards Chen Xingwen.

It turned out that Song Zhengqing's behavior just now was just to attract everyone's attention.

When everyone thought he was going to commit suicide, they suddenly attacked.

His purpose was not to capture Chen Xingwen or kill Chen Xingwen in one fell swoop.

Although Chen Xingwen is very young, only in his early twenties, he learned a whole body of martial arts in Shaolin Temple in Huaguo, and his strength is no less than him.

It is impossible to take down or kill Chen Xingwen in a short time.

His purpose was to fight with Chen Xingwen.

When the two fought together, Chen Xingwen's subordinates couldn't use the Chicago typewriter, which would easily hurt Chen Xingwen.

Song Zhengqing came to Chen Xingwen in the blink of an eye and punched Chen Xingwen in the head.

His fist made a piercing sound in the air, as if it carried a thousand pounds of strength.

If Chen Xingwen was hit in the head, he might die on the spot.

Chen Xingwen understood Song Zhengqing's intention the moment Song Zhengqing came rushing towards him, kicked his legs back and avoided Song Zhengqing's fist.

Song Zhengqing's punch missed, and when he saw Chen Xingwen retreating, his face changed in shock.

"Shoot, kill him!" Chen Xingwen immediately shouted coldly, making the decision to kill Song Zhengqing on the spot.

Song Zhengqing's skills are superb, if he drags on, he might change.

Even if Song Zhengqing cannot be punished by Ling Chi, Song Zhengqing must be killed here.

After Chen Xingwen's voice fell, two young men in black with Chicago typewriters were about to pull the trigger.

Song Zhengqing missed a punch just now, and seeing that Chen Xingwen was not fighting with him, he was already retreating.

When Chen Xingwen gave the order to shoot, he had already retreated to the side of his eldest son Song Zhiyong.

I saw him clasping Song Zhiyong's throat with one hand, grabbing Song Zhiyong's waist with the other hand, and lifting Song Zhiyong in front of him.

Song Zhiyong didn't react to Song Zhengqing's sudden move.

I saw Song Zhengqing held Song Zhiyong in front of him, and turned it over quickly.

Song Zhiyong was turned by the source of the turn, and almost spit out what he had just eaten.

Da da da……

The shot of the Chicago Typewriter rang out.

The bullets came out densely and shot towards Song Zhengqing.

Song Zhengqing quickly turned Song Zhiyong over and turned him into a human shield.

Puff puff……

The bullet hit Song Zhiyong's body, spurting out pillars of blood, which scattered and splashed in all directions.

Song Zhiyong screamed a few times, and soon lost his breath.

The sudden scene made everyone gasp.

They never dreamed that Song Zhengqing would do such an operation.

You know, Song Zhiyong was not picked, but Song Zhengqing's own son.

Father and son get along day and night, and there must be a father-son relationship.

The so-called tiger's venom does not eat its eggs, Song Zhengqing used Song Zhiyong as a human shield, it was even more poisonous than a vicious tiger.

Seeing this scene, the two black-clothed youths holding Chicago typewriters were also a little surprised, and did not shoot again.

When the gunfire stopped, Song Zhengqing immediately threw Song Zhiyong's body at Chen Xingwen.

Facing the bloody corpse, Chen Xingwen instinctively avoided it.

At this moment, Song Zhengqing came up behind two young men in black with guns like lightning, and swung two knives.

The two black-clothed youths hurriedly dodged and were cut to the shoulder blades.

(End of this chapter)