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

"You could have done it yesterday."

Cheng Rang looked back carefully and found several cars following behind.

They were in hot pursuit.

Cheng Rang turned around, slid down, and hid under the seat.

He was worried that it was Shen Ruye's people, and his tone was very nervous, "Are they following me? There have been a lot of little tails following me these days, didn't I shake them off?"

He was worried.

He glanced back from time to time, then quickly turned back, feeling uneasy.

Now is not the time to fall out with Shen Ruye.

His mother is still in Shen Ruye's hands!

Shen Ruye was a suspicious person. Ever since Song Huiyi escaped, he sent more people to secretly monitor him.

If he found out that he was in contact with Zhou Shi and people from the Qing Gang, his mother would definitely be implicated.

"No, they caught up with me halfway and came looking for me," Zhou Shi said.

He had been wandering around South City lately and had gotten into trouble with some people.

Zhou Shi used to be active in Wancheng, but now he has come to Nancheng to get a piece of the pie, and many people are unwilling to accept it.

Zhou Shi told the driver: "Go to an open area."

The driver should get off.

The car drove out of the alley and headed towards an open area with few people.

An empty road is more conducive to chasing by the car behind you.

The enemy sped up, surrounded them from all sides, and almost approached the rear of their car.

Zhou remained calm in times of crisis.

He slowly took out a small object from under the seat and weighed it in his hand with interest.

"Shen Yuqing gave me a few new grenades last time, but I haven't tried their power yet. I'll give them to you guys today."

Zhou Shi opened the car window and felt the warmth of the wind whistling past.

He told the driver, "Slow down first. When I tell you to speed up, step on the accelerator to the bottom and leave as fast as possible."

The driver slowed down.

Zhou Shi pulled the hemp rope on the grenade, and when the car approached the rear of the car, he reached out of the window and threw it back with force.

With a click, Zhou Shi said lightly "Speed ​​up", and the car rushed out like an arrow.

There was a loud bang behind me.

In an instant, flames burst out, and the red flames overturned the car behind.

The fire was so bright that it illuminated their faces.

Their car was also impacted, and it lost control and veered to the side due to the explosion behind it.

The driver was well-trained and quickly stabilized the direction.

In just a dozen seconds, Zhou Shi didn't even turn his head, but just looked quietly at the road ahead.

Even when he was knocked forward by the impact, Zhou Shi's body only moved slightly, and the extent of the movement was undetectable.

Cheng Rang watched his series of actions and felt admiration.

He prided himself on being calm and collected, but his temperament was far inferior to Zhou Shi's.

He said sincerely: "As expected of you, you are the Ninth Master. Your reputation is well-deserved!"

Then he asked, "Can I see the grenade you just threw?"

He had only seen wooden-handled grenades, and this new, small grenade with a long tail was the first time he had seen it.

Zhou Shi was not stingy and took it to show him.

He said, "Be careful, this thing has no pull ring. If it hits something hard, we will all be in trouble."

Cheng Rang nodded.

He found it novel and looked at it again and again, and couldn't let it go.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the Song Mansion.

Zhou Shi could enter and leave the Song Mansion without notifying the guards at the door, but Cheng Rang was a stranger and was allowed in only after notifying the guards at the door.

The two entered the hall.

The atmosphere in the house was not cold, there was a burst of laughter. Before I even walked into the living room, I heard Shen Yuqing's unique hearty laughter.

"Hey! Master Jiu is here!"

Shen Yuqing saw him with sharp eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "It looks like you didn't sleep well. Which woman's bed did you sleep in last night?"

"go."

Zhou Shi walked over and kicked him.

She retorted mercilessly, "Why did you come back? Are you finally willing to leave the gentle land outside?"

"What about ruining my image in my father-in-law's house?"

Shen Yuqing smiled and said, "Huiyi sent me a telegram, and I thought I had to come back to check on this matter. I can't stay for long, I have to go back early tomorrow morning!"

Zhou Shi greeted the Song family.

After saying hello, everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Rang standing next to them.

They were familiar with each other, and Cheng Rang seemed a little out of place standing here.

Song Peiwen stood up first: "Your name is Cheng Rang?"

Cheng Rang nodded.

"He does look a lot like Old Cheng, especially his eyes and mouth. They look like they were carved from the same mold."

Before Cheng Rang came, Song Peiwen was still a little skeptical.

Shen Ru has gone through so many circles, and he thinks that Ling Yaokun's identity can bring out so many people. He even thinks that this person is fake.

After seeing the person, there was no doubt that this was Cheng's son.

Song Peiwen's eyes were red and he rarely lost his composure.

Mr. Cheng was very kind to him and gave him a chance to grow up. He has kept it in mind for so many years. Now he was very excited to see his son.

Song Peiwen looked at him and nodded continuously.

He asked Cheng Rang to sit down.

Shen Yuqing spoke first.

He tutted his tongue and said sarcastically, "You are the little brat who speaks wildly and wants to take advantage of my woman just by opening your mouth?"

Cheng Rang was not at all inferior.

He knew Song Huiyi would help him.

Now that their family is willing to sit here and talk to him, it means that everyone present agrees with this.

Cheng Rang said, "I've given you seven days for this. You have Marshal Ning Cheng, the leader of the Green Gang, the leader of the Axe Gang, and the number one assassin in the Republic of China. Can't you come up with a foolproof plan?"

This statement is quite sarcastic.

Song Huiyi smiled calmly: "You don't need to provoke us, we are not three-year-old children."

He sneered, but she didn't say anything. "I will stay in my Song Mansion with peace of mind. When Shen Ruye recovers from his injury, the governor will personally send him away. We are unwilling to help you, but it's just a matter of words."

"Do you really think that Shen Ru only has this one trick?"

Cheng Rang laughed mockingly, "Even if I can't tie you up, how can you be sure that the warlord will really send Shen Ru away when he recovers from his injury?"

Song Huiyi was calm and composed.

She smiled slightly: "Oh? You mean the senior advisor?"

Cheng Rang's face turned grim.

A cold voice came from the side, the tone was very casual, like a relaxed and careless teasing: "How can you be sure that the governor doesn't know about this?"

Cheng Rang suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Yuqing.

He seemed to be weak and limp on the sofa, his hands folded behind his head, his military boots tapping out a random beat on the ground.

Everyone had a calm expression.

They knew Shen Ruye's intention early on and took precautions in advance.

The smile on Cheng Rang's face disappeared in an instant.

He was a little stiff.

Without any trump card, he behaved himself.

Song Peiwen said: "Mr. Cheng has adopted me as his adopted son. Although you are the same age as Huiyi, your generational differences cannot be confused. You are still my younger brother."

He said, "We have been looking for your mother for a while, but unfortunately Shen Ru is hiding very deep and there are no clues. We can take this opportunity to find your mother."

"What generation?"

Shen Yuqing snorted impatiently, "I took a two-hour flight and drove for several hours to come back just to recognize my uncle?"