The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

The living target is naturally Yan Tao.

Yan Tao couldn't believe it. His eyes widened: "What? Are you going to kill me?"

He struggled.

The wounds on his arms had left him vulnerable, and he struggled to stand up.

As soon as he stood up unsteadily, Zhong Yue kicked the soft tendons behind his knees, causing him to kneel on the ground again.

It's so embarrassing.

"I am the second son of Hongmen!" Yan Tao gritted his back molars, almost ready to collapse.

"Well, if I charge you with murdering the junta marshal, will it be enough for you to die?"

Shen Yuqing smiled carelessly and said leisurely, "Boss Zhou is the number one killer in the Republic of China. He said that I am very capable! You can rest assured that we are accurate and you will not die!"

Things develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Originally he wanted to give him a blow, but now Yan Tao is probably going to be sent back to Yan Mansion half-dead.

Song Huiyi and the Tang couple said: "Now they want to compete. I'm afraid they won't be able to enjoy the music with you two today. Why don't we make an appointment another day."

The Tang syndrome couple didn't want to see such a bloody scene.

Tang Song hid in Bai Fengyi's arms, half-squinting his eyes the whole time, not daring to look around at all.

Bai Fengyi pulled Tang Song to stand up.

"Okay, let's go first." Bai Fengyi said.

Song Huiyi nodded, and the two left.

Tang Song squinted his eyes and glanced at Yan Tao, who was half lying on the ground, and walked around him tightly.

Opening the door of the box, I was about to take a breath of fresh air. I just took a breath in, opened my mouth and looked at the dense crowd of people outside, but didn't breathe out.

All bodyguards in black!

"This, this, this..." He trembled.

The Tang family also has bodyguards at home.

Basically, it is to protect travel safety. Generally, there are only one or two standing around, rather than a dozen or 20 people who can’t get over at a glance.

Bai Fengyi was also startled by this formation.

She pulled Tang Song, and the two walked quickly to the edge of the corridor. Their hearts were still pounding until they left outside.

Tang and Song were frightened for a while: "There are all big people who can't be offended. The second son of the Hongmen has been treated like this. Our Tang family has a great business, but we are just ants!"

They are doing business innocently and making money due to their duties, but they are no better than others who are risking their lives.

too horrible!

But as a bystander, he was still frightened.

He was worried again, "We have seen these things today, won't we be killed and silenced tonight?"

"Miss Song is a good person and would not do this. Don't scare yourself."

Bai Fengyi said, "Pretend that you didn't see what happened tonight, forget it all, and don't tell anyone about it. We just do business honestly, don't worry about this."

Tang Song listened and he was no longer afraid.

The driver had been waiting at the door, and the two got in the car and left.

In the box, Fu Yuan helped Yan Tao bandage his wounds again.

There is a muzzle on both his left and right arms, wrapped in thick gauze, which is very funny.

Yan Tao was a little desperate, his eyes empty.

"Yao Yao, I might scare you later, why don't you go back with Dr. Fu first?" Song Huiyi asked her.

Li Yao nodded, then shook her head violently: "Sister Song, are you afraid? If you are, I will stay with you!"

She heard it and knew they were going to torture Yan Tao.

She was scared in her heart, but she was worried that Song Huiyi would be afraid if she left.

"Your little sister actually thinks about you!"

Shen Yuqing glanced at her and laughed, "I've shaken myself to pieces and still want to accompany you. Doesn't she know that you have killed someone?"

Song Huiyi glared at him speechlessly: "Shut up."

Then he said to Li Yao, "I'm not afraid, don't worry. Let Dr. Fu take you back first."

Fu Yuan nodded.

He washed his hands and wiped them with a towel.

"Let's go, they have other things to do."

He put the watch he took off back on, looked at the time and said to her, "It's still early, we still have time to go see a movie."

Li Yao hesitated.

Seeing Song Huiyi's calm eyes, she felt relieved a little.

She picked up her handbag and said, "Sister Song, let's go first."

"Go."

Fu Yuan and Li Yao also left.

After the box door closed, Shen Yuqing calmed down the cynical expression on his face: "This doctor is not simple. What is his name?"

"Fu Yuan."

Song Huiyi asked him in surprise, "What's the problem?"

"You fired, and he didn't even frown."

Zhou Shi said, "When doctors treat patients, they are accustomed to blood and death. He is different. He is very accustomed to guns and is not afraid of guns or violence."

The Tang family has a century-old foundation and is a truly wealthy family. Seeing this scene, they were frightened.

Fu Yuan was calm and composed.

This is not the view and world view of an ordinary doctor.

Song Huiyi did not pay attention to this matter.

In this respect she was not as keen as either of them.

Shen Yuqing glanced at Yan Tao, who was on the ground like a bereaved dog, and smiled leisurely: "How do you want to play?"

Then he said, "I heard that you were playing with something called bamboo leaves in Wancheng. Would you like me to try it too?"

"Your hand is stretched out quite long. You know this." Zhou Shi glanced at him meaningfully.

Shen Yuqing smiled indifferently.

Zhou Shi and Zhong Yue said, "Go get it."

Zhong Yue went to prepare things.

Yan Tao was shot twice in succession, and his whole body was extremely weak, but his mouth did not stop and he kept cursing beside him.

He went completely wild.

No one cares about him.

When he got tired of the noise, Adjutant Bai Su took a towel and blocked his mouth.

"Look at how cowardly the second young master of Hongmen is."

Shen Yuqing held a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, and said mockingly, "These people have almost never experienced live ammunition. They have no backbone and are not even comparable to ordinary killers."

Just two shots and it turned into this ghostly appearance.

Nowadays, gangs fight for territory and fights, and it's all done by their subordinates. They just need to enjoy their dignity.

There is almost no hands-on time.

Even if you do it yourself, you are still abusing those who have no strength to restrain themselves.

Shen Yuqing looked down upon them.

He enjoys the dignity of a young marshal, but he has also struggled all the way and fought with live ammunition.

"You don't want your life." Zhou Shi mocked him.

He waved his hand, and the bodyguard beside him immediately handed over an iron box and opened it.

Zhou Shi took a cigar and lit it, and said slowly, "Three years ago in Wancheng, you could charge into the crowd with a grenade in your mouth. No one could match you."

"I'm lucky! I was born with this material!" Shen Yuqing laughed.

The interaction between them is familiar.

Song Huiyi was in disbelief: "Do you know each other?"

"uh-huh."

There was a thread connected in her head.

No wonder when Zhou Shi came to Nancheng, everyone else felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, except Shen Yuqing who didn't care.

He had known Zhou Shi for a long time and knew that he would not do anything to him.

"You all advocate violence and mess up my plan."

Song Huiyi sighed helplessly, "It's okay now. Yan Tao has listened to everything. We can't send him back to Yan Mansion again!"

Small Theater on November 10th:

Duck Butt: What kind of wife can you arrange for Zhou Shi?