Song Huiyi pinched his waist and said, "Don't interrupt me!"

"He is the same age as you!" Shen Yuqing said dissatisfiedly.

"..."

Is now the time to discuss this?

Song Huiyi simply didn't want to pay attention to him.

He had already seen what happened to Shen Ruye, and he came back just to join in the fun. He didn't say a single serious word.

He can't be serious unless it's serious business.

Song Mingli and Cheng Rang said, "You told Shen Ruye that you would bring Huiyi to him in five days. You made a request to him that if you hand Huiyi over to him, he would hand over your mother."

"He won't agree to that."

"He would agree."

Cheng Rang was surprised.

Song Mingli said: "He is fighting a desperate battle, and this is his only chance, so he can't make too many plans.

He knows in his heart that you are the biggest accomplice in this success. You have no way out and can only obey him. Even if your mother is by your side, what does it matter?

If he fails, he has a way out, he can just go abroad and live happily. You are just a discarded chess piece, he has no chance to use you, so your mother is naturally useless to him."

As long as Shen Ru is sure that Song Huiyi will fall into his hands, he will hand her over readily.

Cheng Rang also thought about Song Mingli's considerations.

only--

"Are you sure you want Song Huiyi to fall into his hands?"

Cheng Rang had never thought about this.

Song Huiyi was spoiled by everyone, and he didn't believe that they would let her get into danger.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"

Song Huiyi smiled confidently, "Shen Ru has been humiliated so many times, so what's the harm in letting him 'succeed' once? Just do this, and you know how to dispel his doubts."

They have their own layout.

However, they did not completely trust Cheng Rang and did not tell him anything else.

Cheng Rang did not ask any further questions.

He has only one goal, and as long as he can achieve it, nothing else matters to him.

Let’s stop here.

Song Peiwen stood up and said, "Your father left behind a lot of things. I have kept them in a room. Do you want to see them?"

Cheng Rang hesitated.

He was a stranger to this father.

With the fall of one generation of heroes, a new generation of heroes emerges, and everyone remembers the new but not the old.

Cheng Rang didn't know who his father was until he was eight years old.

He asked secretly.

It has been nearly nine years since Mr. Cheng passed away. No one mentions him anymore, let alone remembers him.

He knew that Mr. Song from the Green Gang was Mr. Cheng's adopted son.

The world was in chaos at that time, and Song Peiwen was unable to take care of himself and was not enjoying a glorious life.

The wind has changed in recent years.

When talking about the new generation of tyrants, everyone would mention Mr. Song from the Qing Gang. He looks gentle, but he kills people without mercy. He is involved in the military, politics and business circles, and has a huge influence.

The name of Mr. Cheng is no longer seen on the road.

After a while, he nodded.

After so many years, from a child to a man, it would be a lie to say that I don't miss my father.

He also wanted to see his father.

Cheng Rang followed Song Peiwen upstairs.

Zhou Shi and Shen Yuqing were chatting: "When I came here, there were a few little tails following me. They used the grenade you gave me last time."

"How is it? Is it useful?" Shen Yuqing smiled.

"It almost blew me up, too."

Zhou Shi glanced at him coldly, "There was a two-second buffer before. This thing of yours will explode if it hits anything. If you want me dead, you don't have to beat around the bush."

Although he appeared calm at the time, he was actually a little timid.

Shen Yuqing laughed.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even said confidently: "For you, what difference does it make whether there are these two seconds or not?"

"No difference?" Zhou Shi looked at him coldly, "If it was one second later, I would have been torn into pieces by the explosion."

The car was almost out of control due to the aftershocks of the explosion.

He could even feel the burning sensation on his back.

He said, "You can go out and look at my car. What has happened to its rear end? It's imported from Germany. I spent a lot of money on it. You have to compensate me."

"You deserve it for using this thing against the enemy!" Shen Yuqing said bluntly.

He said, "This thing is much more convenient than a wooden-handled grenade. Holding the hemp tail, you can throw it very far! As long as the aim is good and it explodes when triggered, the enemy will be unable to defend against it!"

Song Heping asked curiously: "Where did you get the drawings?"

The Green Gang also took some, but they haven't used it yet.

Shen Yuqing said: "We got it from the Japanese. My men improved it according to the blueprint. It is now three taels lighter than the original one!"

He has many capable people under him.

When they get the weapon blueprints, they will make certain improvements to strive for better results.

Three or two may sound like a small number, but it is indeed a huge leap forward in terms of weapons.

Lighter and throws farther.

Song Yuecheng wanted to talk about weapons, but Shen Yuqing waved his hand impatiently.

He pulled Song Huiyi up and said, "What's the point of chatting with a bunch of grown men like you? I came back here because I had to talk to Huiyi alone!"

Zhou Shi said: "I have come here to become your follower."

"You should be happy to be my follower!" Shen Yuqing said shamelessly.

Some people couldn't bear to watch.

Song Huiyi stuck her head out from behind Shen Yuqing and smiled apologetically: "Master Jiu, thank you for coming today. I will go to the Metropolis to have tea with you tomorrow."

Shen Yuqing stuffed her head back.

He said, "What tea? You drink tea with him more often than you see me!"

"You should be thankful that there is still time for you to complain."

Zhou Shi calmly replied, "Since you are not in South City, Huiyi will naturally be closer to me. Who knows, when you come back next time, I might have already stolen your girl away."

Shen Yuqing rolled up his sleeves and tried to chase him away.

Zhou Shi was as steady as a rock. He just sat there and drank his tea leisurely.

He smiled faintly: "This tea is a bit sour."

I understand all the indirect criticism.

Song Huiyi was helpless and hurriedly pulled Shen Yuqing upstairs.

Whenever these two get together, they always have a quarrel.

Song Yuecheng looked at Zhou Shi with his mouth wide open, admiring him greatly in his heart——

Zhou Shi could actually make Shen Yuqing lose face!

He took the initiative to sit next to Zhou Shi and said attentively: "Master Jiu, I heard that you are very good at using the bamboo leaf knife. Since we have nothing to do now, shall we go to the backyard to compete?"

Song Heping said, "Then you guys go ahead. My brother and I have things to do."

This remark touched his heart even more.

The competition is fake, secretly learning a few moves is real.

When Shen Yuqing really marries his sister, he will have to see Shen Yuqing even more often.

He had to learn a few moves in advance so that Shen Yuqing's sharp tongue would have nowhere to use its strength!

The absence of his elder and second brothers is more conducive to his studies.

Shen Yuqing and Song Huiyi returned to their room.

He closed the door tightly.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a voice shouting "Stinky man", and then a furry thing meowed and pounced on him, rubbing its tail around his legs.

Shen Yuqing bent down and picked up the milk.

He smiled and rubbed his face against Niunai's: "Huiyi, you haven't made this parrot change its tune! Every time I come to your room, it scolds me!"


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