Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

After drinking, Song Yanhe put the empty cup on the low nanmu table, pushed away Nana's holding hand without showing any trace, and asked, "Is it all right?"

Nie Qingyue slowly looked away, glanced at Nana, and said leisurely, "Go on."

Pointing to a few more girls, "Order a few songs to sing."

Several young girls immediately sang and danced to the sound of the music, and they were all in full bloom. The suffocating air pressure in the private room just now gradually weakened, creating a scene of singing and dancing.

The girls who can be called by the supervisor to the private room are all good people. They can tell at a glance that Mr. Nie is looking for someone to accompany Song Yanhe today, so they take turns to sing and dance to make Song Yanhe laugh. After a while, the opened wine bottles are full There was a table, and each girl fed Song Yanhe with wine.

Song Yanhe really didn't know how to drink, but the wine here is sweet and clear, not too hard to drink.He secretly sighed in his heart that the Jade Noodles and Qiongjiu in the heavenly world are really extraordinary, very different from the human world.Thinking that those vicious bodyguards were coming to harm these fairies, he couldn't bear to refuse the girls' toasts and drank one cup after another.

Although he drank a lot of wine, Song Yanhe was still indifferent to the approaching bodies of the girls, and backed away again and again.The girls all circled around him, but Nie Qingyue was left to sit alone at the other end, the surrounding air was cold and oppressive, and no ignorant girl ran over to toast.He was holding half a glass of wine, squinting at Song Yanhe, taking a sip from time to time.

The old Taoist had a sanctimonious face just now, blushing and flustered and said that he didn't know how to drink, but now he was enjoying it, his small eyes looked at this and that.Heh, the fox's tail is exposed, let's see how long you can pretend?

The wine tasted sweet and clear, but it had a great aftertaste. Song Yanhe had already drank several bottles in less than an hour.While drinking, he retreated further and further back, getting closer to Nie Qingyue.When he retreated to Nie Qingyue's side, he was already drunk and couldn't sit still.

Nana threw herself into his arms and said coquettishly, "Mr. Song, you don't even take a good look at him..."

Song Yanhe felt a strange softness attached to his body. He wanted to push it away but was unable to push it. He wanted to open his eyes to see what it was but his eyelids were fighting, so he pulled out and turned to the side, leaned against it, and finally became quiet.

There is no such abnormally soft touch anymore.

Because Song Yanhe threw himself into Nie Qingyue's arms.

He still hugged Nie Qingyue's waist tightly.

Who would dare to pounce on Nie Qingyue to snatch him?

Song Yanhe leaned his head on Nie Qingyue's chest, and rubbed his nose against his clothes. All the wine stains on his face had landed on Nie Qingyue's body.He muttered to himself, "Junior brother... remember... you can't... you can't eat meat... Tao Chonghan... Tao Chonghan bullies you again... I will teach him for you...you...you can't bear it anymore ...not promising..."

Several bodyguards looked at each other.

Ding Cheng looked at the ceiling helplessly.

If he hadn't known that Wang Daqiao was on a mission outside, he would have already wanted to call Brother Qiao and ask him what he should do when a man ran into the boss's arms and ate the boss's tofu...

But Song Yanhe really had an itchy nose.

Those girls just now were wearing rouge, powder and perfume. When had he smelled these scents in the deep mountains and old forests for decades?Of course I'm not used to it.Coupled with the effect of alcohol, the nose is extremely sensitive. If you don't rub your nose hard, it seems that you will sneeze at any time, and it is very itchy.Although the private room was clean, the sofa room still smelled of alcohol, perfume, and detergent. He finally found a place with no peculiar smell and a suitable temperature, and rubbed his nose lightly.

Nie Qingyue's face was dead silent, his right hand was holding the wine glass motionless in mid-air.

The old Taoist hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and rubbed his head against his chest endlessly, without any intention of stopping.Occasionally rubbing against a button on the chest of his shirt, Nie Qingyue felt the horror of someone pulling his clothes to unbutton it.A bunch of long hair slipped from the old Taoist's back and rested on his other hand. As the head turned, it swept across the back of his hand one by one, teasing his nerves that were about to explode.

Nie Qingyue looked up at the girls in the room.There are two that look really good, and the packaging is almost like that of a starlet.

The old Taoist ignored these Yingying and Yanyan, and threw himself into his arms resolutely... Nie Qingyue drank up the spirits in his glass in despair, and waved his hand stiffly, "Everyone go out, I didn't tell anyone not to come in."

Only Nie Qingyue and the old Taoist priest in his arms were left in the private room, and Nie Qingyue suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

The old Taoist priest is really gay, Nie Qingyue's heart is ashamed.He didn't turn over anyone's sign, but turned over his own sign.

Oh shit!Isn't it just serving a man?He, Nie Qingyue, has never seen any scenes, and he has seen many men with men together!For his brother, he went all out today!

Nie Qingyue supported the back of Song Yanhe's head with one hand, lifted his chin with the other, and imprinted his kiss on it.

Before he deepened the kiss, he found that the person under his lips was motionless, already... asleep.

Oh shit!What is he trying to do?Still want to get fucked?Don't tell me when you're drunk!How does this make him operate!

Nie Qingyue let go of Song Yanhe's head.Song Yanhe lost his support, and fell into Nie Qingyue's arms again, with his hands still around his waist, sleeping even more soundly.

Nie Qingyue was too tired, and his tense sensitive nerves suddenly relaxed. He closed his eyes and thought about it. When the old Taoist woke up, he would sit face to face and talk about how much money you want and what you want. If you want to fall in love with him, let him forget about it last time... He really can't wait any longer, and Nie Qingfeng will be in more danger if he waits a day longer. , but he couldn't disregard the life of his own brother...

After thinking about it, Nie Qingyue fell asleep sitting on the sofa with Song Yanhe in his arms.

Ding Cheng and several bodyguards guarded the door vigilantly, not daring to relax for a moment.There are soundproof facilities in the private room and it is very quiet, but the music in the corridor is too loud.Ding Cheng wanted to stick his ear to the door and listen to the movement inside, what if the boss called him and he didn't hear it?But why is there no sound at all inside?The boss slept with that Mr. Song for two nights, and he looked at that Mr. Song again during the day, what is going on?

The phone rang, it was a call from an unknown number.Ding Cheng answered the phone and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

Wang Daqiao's deafening roar came from the phone, "Ding Cheng! The boss doesn't answer the phone! Where are you guys! Something happened!"

Ding Cheng looked at the door of the private room, then at the ceiling, and said melancholy, "Brother Qiao, something serious happened to me..."

Nie Qingyue woke up after only three or four hours of sleep, feeling sore all over his body.Seeing the person lying in his arms, he became angry and pushed him viciously towards the sofa next to him. Seeing that Song Yanhe was about to fall off the sofa, he kicked him twice "kindly" , Kicked him into the sofa, Song Yanhe was also unconscious, lying face down on the sofa and continued to sleep.

After searching around but not finding the phone, Nie Qingyue was agitated and shouted twice in a hoarse voice, "Ding Cheng! Ding Cheng!"

Ding Cheng immediately pushed the door open and came in, his eyes were red and his face was anxious, "Boss, I..."

"Where's my phone?"

Ding Cheng hurriedly handed over the phone, opened his mouth and said, "Boss, I..."

"What are you, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, I..."

"Why did Wang Daqiao make so many calls? Don't you know to bring the phone in and give it to me?"

"Boss!" Ding Cheng couldn't help shouting, "Something happened to Brother Qiao, Qi Shaojie's people found Brother Qiao's location and rescued Qi Weifeng!"

"Damn, didn't you say this earlier?!"

Ding Cheng felt aggrieved, it was the boss who told them not to enter the door!As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to say something, but the boss didn't give him a chance to speak!

"What's going on now?" Nie Qingyue looked unhappy.

He is well aware of Wang Daqiao's anti-tracing ability. Can Qi Shaojie's idiot save people?There is only one possibility, and that is that there are ghosts among his subordinates!

"As soon as Qi Shaojie rescued the hostages, he led people to surround the clubhouse. Now he is in a stalemate with us outside, and he can't get in for the time being. Brother Qiao said he was rushing back, and the people I temporarily transferred also arrived, but Qi Shaojie was also there. Call someone over..."

"boom--"

Before Ding Cheng could finish his report, the door of the private room was kicked open, and it was Qi Shaojie who walked in with four bodyguards.Ding Cheng's subordinates in the corridor have been brought under control, and all of them have been replaced by Qi Shaojie's men.

Before Qi Shaojie could speak, the two bodyguards rushed up, pressed Ding Cheng against the wall, handed over the gun on his body, punched him hard in the face a few times, and looked at him lying drunk in the middle of the sofa. Song Yanhe seemed to think that this skinny boy was no threat, so he let him lie there and sleep soundly.

With a cigarette between his fingers, Qi Shaojie strolled triumphantly to the other end of the sofa and sat down, "Mr. Nie, it's really hard to see you. If you don't drink when I came to toast you last night, then you can only drink." Drink fine wine. Now that my younger brother has returned, shouldn't we settle our accounts properly?"

Nie Qingyue looked as usual, calm and composed, stretched out a hand and rubbed the center of his brow earnestly, and said lightly, "I remember I asked someone to tell you yesterday that without news of my brother, you can't get out of this room when you come? "

Qi Shaojie laughed in surprise, "Isn't Nie always sleepy, didn't you see clearly that there are all my people outside?"

Nie Qingyue put down his hands, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, "Then you can see clearly, whose place is this?"

Before the words were finished, Nie Qingyue took out a Glock G43 from his armpit, pulled the insurance and raised his hand, and shot Qi Shaojie's right shoulder unambiguously. Losing his strength, he was shaken by the impact of the bullet and fell powerlessly onto the sofa. The pain caused him to yell, "Take down the one named Nie!"

Almost at the same time as Nie Qingyue fired, several bodyguards also pulled out their guns one after another. Unexpectedly, Ding Cheng, who was pressed against the wall with his face covered in blood, elbowed one of the bodyguards down, and kicked him against the crowd pouring in. The person pushed open the door, and without waiting for other people to react, he punched the wall behind the luxury box door.He punched a hole in the wall covered with exquisite wallpaper.Ding Cheng pulled out his hand, took out a pistol, loaded it instantly, and fired several shots at several bodyguards.

No matter how sleepy Song Yanhe was, he woke up amidst the earth-shattering gunshots, sat up in a daze and asked, "Junior brother...is it your pill furnace that exploded again..."

When he took a closer look at the position where Nie Qingyue was standing against the light, he frowned slightly, "Shangxian, it's not suitable for you to stand in this position today, come here quickly..."

Song Yanhe's Sun Observation and River Breaking Technique has been integrated with him, and it has been baked into his bones. Just by looking at it, he felt that Nie Qingyue's position was not suitable for today, so he stretched out his arms and hugged his leg in a daze. Nie Qingyue couldn't stand still and was caught He pulled himself onto the sofa, and was about to yell, when he saw a series of holes punched into the wall behind where he was standing just now. It was Qi Shaojie's people who heard the gunshots pouring into the room.

Ding Cheng yelled at Nie Qingyue, "Boss, let's go!" After saying that, he raised his gun to change the magazine, and fired a few shots at the people who came in. After he was shot himself, he walked along the wall holding his stomach Slowly collapsed to the ground.

The luxurious private room is on the third floor of the Six Dynasties Gold Fen. Normally, Nie Qingyue would not dare to dance, but now that everyone is watching, how can they let him go?

Qi Shaojie was hit on the shoulder, mad with anger and pain, took the gun from the bodyguard with a trembling left hand and shot at Nie Qingyue, determined to avenge this.Seeing that Nie Qingyue had been disarmed and was now a living target, everyone didn't know what to do.

Qi Shaojie is really an idiot. He was not very good at using a gun with his right hand, but even with his left hand, he didn't even hurt Nie Qingyue twice. He took a few steps forward in anger, and pointed the gun directly at Nie Qingyue's heart.

Song Yanhe, who was leaning on the sofa and was disturbed by the sound of gunshots, had already woken up. He shook his head, and saw a short, fat man with a greasy face holding a handful of dark things in front of him.He had only seen this thing the day before yesterday, and Shangxian used this fairy weapon to punch two holes in his legs, but this fat man dared to use such a thing to point at his Shangxian?

Song Yanhe didn't even think about it, and pointed at the sword, and sent a ray of spiritual power towards the short fat man's hand holding the gun.A dazzling white sword light flashed, and Qi Shaojie's hand holding the gun was cut off from the wrist.

Nie Qingyue looked at Qi Shaojie clearly, and while he was horrified, he caught the falling gun like a torch. Qi Shaojie didn't even have time to yell "ah", when the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple. Nie Qingyue held him hostage, facing a The house guard stood coldly.

The bodyguards in the room were dumbfounded. They had seen all kinds of real guns and knives, but what was that light just now...?

At this time, the door of the private room was kicked open again with a bang, and Wang Daqiao strode in with an assault rifle and a load of bullets on his shoulders, followed by a group of heavily armed men and horses. The tables turned.

Then Nie Qingyue condescendingly said to Qi Shaojie who was covered in blood, "What did I tell you yesterday, huh?"

In the twilight of the morning, Nie Qingyue walked out of the gate of the Six Dynasties Gold Fen with a calm expression, as if he had just rested here for a night.

Wang Daqiao came over with his ear, "Boss, the police will be here later, everything has been arranged, you can go first."

Nie Qingyue nodded and added, "The people who were in the private room just now should be cleaned up."

After all, he took a step with his long legs and got into his car.A tall bodyguard behind him also stuffed Song Yanhe, who was carrying him, into it.

Several Cayennes surrounded the Maybach and swung away.

Dr. Wu rushed over upon hearing the news, and several nurses carried Ding Cheng, who had been shot, out of the door.Seeing Wang Daqiao, Ding Cheng burst into tears, "Brother Qiao, you are back..."

Wang Daqiao looked at the convoy thoughtfully, and asked, "Who is that long-haired guy walking with the boss?"

Ding Cheng pointed at his abdomen with a sad face, "Brother Qiao, you don't even care about me first, look at me..." He passed out while talking.