The man who pointed the gun at Song Yan's head smiled ferociously, and slapped Song Yan on the cheek with a slap.

"I wanted to chat with you more, since you don't want to, then I won't force it!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan shot suddenly.

The man only felt a blink of an eye, and the gun in his hand had changed hands. At the same time, a palm hit his chest, and then his body flew out like a kite with a broken string. At the same time, two coins flew out. , and directly knocked out the guns in the hands of the other two men. Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan shot almost indiscriminately, and the man was also knocked away by their punches.

The pistol was turned in Song Yan's hand, and the gun was aimed at the red-haired woman. He looked at the red-haired woman teasingly, and said slowly: "Now, let me ask, and you answer. I am satisfied with your answer. I let you go, if you are not satisfied, you will be punished, what is the specific punishment, I will study it after asking!"

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes: "What do you want to ask?"

"Tell me, who are you?"

A look of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the red-haired woman.

Song Yan said with a half-smile: "Don't think about it for too long, if it takes more than three seconds, I will be dissatisfied."

"I'm an antique dealer."

"Second question, do you know whose tomb Zhang Tiezhu stole?"

"do not know."

"The third question, how much do you know about the antiques that Zhang Tiezhu sold?"

"not sure."

Song Yan's expression turned cold suddenly: "The three questions are all vague, let alone satisfying me. Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"boom!"

A bullet exploded under the red-haired woman's feet, causing her body to tremble subconsciously.

Immediately, the red-haired woman yelled at Song Yan angrily: "Song Yan, don't go too far!"

"Hey, you actually know me!" Song Yan looked at her unexpectedly, and then walked towards her.

But the red-haired woman knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and her face became very ugly.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Song Yan walking in front of her, the red-haired woman subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't move, let me see what you look like?" While speaking, Song Yan reached out and took off the sunglasses on the red-haired woman's face, and suddenly, a charming face that was suitable for anger and happiness appeared in front of him.

Song Yan couldn't help but feel his eyes light up, nodded and said: "You are so beautiful! Why do you cover your face, making me think you are an ugly monster!"

"You are the ugly one, your whole family is ugly!" the red-haired woman said angrily.

"Okay, let's get down to business! How do you know me?" Song Yan stared at the other party tightly.

Sensing Song Yan's gaze, the red-haired woman felt as if she was going to be seen through, and she couldn't help feeling a little flustered. Suddenly, her heart moved: "I've seen the news about the hijacking incident, so I know you."

Song Yan smiled: "Since you know about the hijacking incident, you should know that among the terrorists I killed, there were three innate masters. You are one of the acquired consummation, how can you have the guts to hijack me? Or do you have any reliance, think I dare not kill you?"

Speaking of this, Song Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a powerful aura with a bloody smell enveloped the red-haired woman. Last night, a mass killing spree took place at Fu's house, killing so many people , Song Yan's body was naturally tainted with a bloody smell.

How could the red-haired woman bear the oppression of Song Yan's momentum, her face became extremely pale immediately, and her eyes were full of panic. She stepped back again and again, and shouted in her mouth: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I It's Xiang Feifei's senior sister!"

"Xiang Feifei's senior sister? Are you from the Xuannv sect?" Song Yan looked at the red-haired woman in surprise, and put away her arrogance.

Feeling the disappearance of the momentum, the red-haired woman's body went limp, and she almost fell to the ground. She gasped desperately for a few breaths before recovering a little, and stared at Song Yan with a complicated expression. How did this kid grow so fast? How long has it been? A congenital master.

"Answer my question!" Song Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am indeed from Xuannvmen."

"Then have you found any clues about Zhang Tiezhu?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"There are some, but I won't tell you?" The red-haired woman sneered.

"Your life is in my hands, why don't you tell me?"

The red-haired woman said nervously: "Just because I am Xiang Feifei's senior sister!"

"What does it matter to me that you are Xiang Feifei's senior sister?" Song Yan sneered.

"My Feifei likes you, so you should also have a crush on her!" The red-haired woman stared at Song Yan closely and said.

Song Yan smiled disdainfully: "As far as I know, disciples of your Xuannvmen can't fall in love with men. Once they fall in love, they will break their merits. I have long suspected Xiang Feifei's motives for approaching me. The reason why I didn't expose her is because For the sake of our classmates, if you still can't satisfy me, I really don't mind killing you!"

"...You...!" The red-haired woman was furious.

But then she smiled triumphantly: "You only know one thing and don't know the other. It is true that our disciples of the Xuannv Sect cannot be emotional with men, but that is the premise of breaking through to the sixth floor in the Xuannv Jie. The sixth floor has no effect, and our Feifei is in retreat to break through the sixth floor!"

"Don't talk to Feifei, I have nothing to do with her." Song Yan's expression turned cold suddenly.

"Really? If Feifei hears what you say, will she be very sad?" The red-haired woman smiled even more.

"What does it matter to me whether she is sad or not? Say it quickly, and don't challenge my patience!"

"Why don't we cooperate!" the red-haired woman suddenly suggested.

"Don't you think your idea is a bit whimsical?" Song Yan said angrily.

"Why not? Although I don't know the whereabouts of Zhang Tiezhu, I have already investigated the approximate location of the tomb he stole. If you agree to cooperate with me and get [-] points, I will tell you."

"Who is three and who is seven?" Song Yan asked.

"Of course I am seven and you are three!" the red-haired woman said as a matter of course.

Song Yan hesitated for a while: "Okay, I can promise you, but it's me and you three!"

"No, at most **!"

"I am six and you are four?"

"You four!" the red-haired woman gritted her teeth.

"Then just five or five, everyone will not suffer!" Song Yan thought for a while.

"Happy cooperation!" The red-haired woman smiled triumphantly.

[Author's digression]: The second watch arrives.

Chapter 184 Master Master

Song Yan put away his gun, looked at the red-haired woman and said, "Since we choose to cooperate, I think some things should be open and honest, what do you think?"

"It is indeed necessary for us to exchange some information. In this way, since you proposed it, let me speak first and let me see your sincerity." The red-haired woman said slyly.

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