Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

Nie Qingyue fell down on the sofa without even groaning, and fell into a deep sleep almost instantly. Sleep in isolation.

Song Yanhe was also taken aback by his actions.Seeing that Shangxian was dizzy from exhaustion, forced himself to read the report and summaries, and refused to rest for a while, he cast a talisman on Shangxian faster than his brain.This talisman does not require the use of spiritual power, it just relaxes the mind, and it will naturally wake up after rest, but it is precisely because of the lack of spiritual power that Song Yanhe cannot interfere with his early awakening.

It took Song Yanhe a little effort to put him on the sofa and lay him in a flat position, and took off his shiny leather shoes by the way.

Nie Qingyue who was asleep, especially Nie Qingyue who was sleeping so deeply, was a different person from his usual sad face.Those violent, evil smiles, sarcasm, or cruel expressions always hide his handsome face in an incomparably ferocious way, yelling and beating things at every turn, making his two saber eyebrows always frown into a word of Sichuan, and at this moment His facial features and body are equally relaxed, that unique appearance and strong and slender limbs are presented in front of Song Yanhe's eyes like a perfect sculpture carved by a knife.

Looking at the materials scattered on the ground, Song Yanhe felt a little troubled. Would Shangxian's sleep like this delay his serious work?But it is also disrespectful to Shangxian to pick up the materials of Shangxian rashly and read them without authorization.

After thinking about it for a while, hey, anyway, it is disrespectful to cast a spell on the immortal... Song Yanhe simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, picked up the materials on the ground and read them.

The people Emily arranged were indeed experienced detectives, and they were very familiar with the situation in various cities.Who are the forces related to Nie Qingyue, what power and industrial distribution these few have in the local area, where the Tibetans may be located, what empty houses in the suburbs, abandoned factories, messy warehouses, wharfs, and even villages one by one I also searched again, and these people obviously did not do this on the first day, and even analyzed the differences between today and the previous few days, but the final result was nothing more than not finding the whereabouts of the second leader.

Among them, in addition to taking money to do things, there are also those who are loyal to Nie Qingyue, saying that they will continue to search and will not stop until they find the second leader.

Song Yanhe roughly read the information, and finally understood why Shangxian would rather be so tired than rest.Song Yanhe had no relatives since he was a child, and was taken back to Wuliang Mountain by his master to be raised, but who was his master? At the age of more than 200 years, he has cultivated the tenth level of the immeasurable mental method. When he was young, he was also a figure who was universally echoed in the world. Or the sense of crisis of the situation where the whereabouts of the junior and junior students are unknown.When Nie Qingyue stared at him with red eyes and asked him to find someone, Song Yanhe thought that Shangxian was so unkind and unmannered, but now that he thinks about it, it is Song Yanhe who is unkind and unkind.

Song Yanhe searched around, but found no paper suitable for talisman paper, so he stood in the center of Nie Qingyue's empty office, still using his finger as a pen, drew a few runes in the air, and then sacrificed them one by one to the surroundings, spreading the blue sea green Smoke burst.

The blue sea and green smoke formation and the sun-watching and breaking-the-river technique complement each other. With Song Yanhe's comprehension of formation and technique, observing in this formation can be said to be all things in the world in his eyes, but he has not used this formation for many years.Firstly, almost all of the things he wants to calculate are at his fingertips, and secondly, even if there are things that he has to use to calculate, with his indifferent personality, he often doesn't bother to think about them.

Song Yanhe stood at the eye of the formation, and drew another rune to activate the formation. The few runes that had just been sacrificed around him gradually shone with golden light, and slowly rotated with the formation under his feet.Song Yanhe returned to his mind and calmed down, and in the formation, he used the technique of viewing the sun and breaking the river to ask whether there was Nie Qingfeng's whereabouts in the sky and the earth, the three realms and six realms, yin and yang, black and white.

The shimmering white magic circle under his feet slowly turned, and the ends of Song Yanhe's long hair in the center of the office fluttered without wind.When Wang Daqiao pushed the door open, he was so frightened that he drew out his gun and almost missed it.

"Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

Wang Daqiao looked at the boss who was lying on the sofa. He was sweating and dared not let go of the hand holding the gun.Regarding the matter of the Six Dynasties gold powder, Qi Shaojie's idiot didn't need to be dealt with by the boss at all, and it would be difficult to make a big deal, but Nie Qingyue took the risk to silence him, and Wang Daqiao couldn't figure out why.It wasn't until Ding Cheng woke up in the hospital that he even asked out of fear. It turned out that Mr. Song used some means to cut off Qi Shaojie's hand holding the gun. The boss did it to prevent the news from leaking out. Qi Shaojie and his bodyguards.As for what method was used, Ding Cheng's face was covered with blood at the time, and there was another person in the middle, so he couldn't see clearly. He hesitated for a long time but couldn't say for sure.Now that Wang Daqiao saw the battle in the office, he immediately understood why the boss had to keep his mouth shut. How dare this Mr. Song is not an ordinary person!

But Wang Daqiao couldn't understand what Song Yanhe was doing, and the boss fell on the sofa again. It couldn't be that Mr. Song wanted to kill the boss, right?He is also well-informed, and in an instant, various ideas such as "a spy sent by the enemy", "playing a poison to control the boss to empty out the Nie family", "to use the boss to sacrifice to the sky", etc. all popped up. He couldn't help pointing his gun at Song Yanhe, and asked again, "Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

Song Yanhe was immersed in the operation of the formation, and felt that the blue sea and green smoke formation today was very different from what he had seen when he set it up before, but there was still no whereabouts of Nie Qingfeng.Hearing Wang Daqiao call him twice, he opened his eyes with doubts, and with a light wave of his hand, the golden runes in the air and the magic circle under his feet all disappeared like wind blowing sand.

"I wanted to help Shangxian find someone, but unfortunately I couldn't perceive it."

Wang Daqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and put the gun back into the holster, "Boss, what's wrong?"

"Fell asleep."

"..." Nie Qingyue has been watching Nie Qingyue these days. Wang Daqiao has seen the look of all the grass and trees waiting for the next day. It is hard to believe that he can sleep so soundly. He couldn't help but check Nie Qingyue's breathing, and he was relieved after confirming that everything was normal.Although he has not known Mr. Song for a long time, he can feel that Mr. Song is definitely not someone who will attack the boss.

"Since the boss is asleep, I won't tell him those troublesome things. Let's talk about it when he wakes up." Wang Daqiao turned to go out.

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you something." Song Yanhe followed him, and the two left the office together.

Wang Daqiao told Emily a few words, and then went to the garden on the 27th floor with Song Yanhe.

"You said just now that there is something you want to tell Shangxian? If it has something to do with finding someone, you might as well tell me about it. Shangxian also asked me to help him find someone."

"This..." Wang Daqiao was originally a very strict-tongued person, but he inexplicably developed a solid trust in Shang Song Yanhe, "It is related to the search. The boss suspected that the enemy kidnapped the second leader, so he asked me to kidnap him." I killed people from those three families, but one of them ran away halfway, the boss and I both felt that this matter was caused by the cooperation of the inner ghost and the outside world, so I asked me to investigate this matter."

"What can be found?"

"No. That night we ate all the ready-to-eat food we brought in the car, and we even brought our own water, but suddenly our stomach hurts, our stomach hurts, and we feel dizzy and dizzy. A big living person on the rope ran out of the car, and the one in the wilderness is still missing."

"There is no problem with the food, how could this be?"

"The boss just asked me to investigate this matter. Who prepared the food, who brought it into the car, and even found out where it was bought, without finding any problems."

"Tell me again what happened that night."

"We had a passenger ticket in the car, so we couldn't take the expressway or the main road. We only chose the small road. We passed by the edge of a forest, and suddenly it happened. Some brothers wanted to get off the car, so we stopped by the side. There were also people in the car. I looked at the tickets, but when everyone got on the bus, I didn’t know when I lost a ticket.”

"Lin Zi?" Song Yanhe drew a translucent rune in the air with his hand as a brush, and touched Wang Daqiao's body, and the rune immediately glowed with a golden light, burning from bottom to top. "You have a demon spirit about you."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Daqiao thought he had heard it wrong, "Mr. Song, what are you talking about?"

Song Yanhe drew another talisman on Wang Daqiao's body, watched the talisman burn out, and said, "It's still a very good fox demon."

"Fox demon? You mean, the fox turned into a monster?" Wang Daqiao repeated in disbelief rather than shock on his dark face, "You mean, the fox demon kidnapped Qi Weifeng?"

"Who is Qi Weifeng?"

Only then did Wang Daqiao introduce the people who tied him up, who belonged to the Zhao, Qi, and Chen families, their names, and their relationship with the head of the family, etc., and introduced them to Song Yanhe.

Song Yanhe listened patiently for a while, and finally understood, "It seems that the fox demon is not robbing people, but saving people, so he let Qi Weifeng go back."

"Qi Weifeng has monsters to help, and the Qi family has issued a killing order. Isn't our boss going to be in trouble?"

"What is the lore order?"

Wang Daqiao told Song Yanhe what happened to the gold powder of the Six Dynasties.Song Yanhe was hungover and didn't remember anything at all, and he couldn't even remember that he had used his spiritual power. After arriving in this heaven, his spiritual power was restricted and he couldn't use it. How could he cut off Qi Shaojie's hand?

Wang Daqiao knew that Mr. Song was not an ordinary person, but after meeting him all morning, he felt that he was airless and talkative, so he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Song, how did you teach Qi Shaojie a lesson?"

Song Yanhe shook his head, "According to your description, I should have cut off one of his hands with the spiritual power to forge the sword, but I can't use the spiritual power at all, so how did I gather the spiritual power to forge the sword?"

As he spoke, he put his fingers together and thought of the sword formula in his heart, and a dazzling white light appeared on his fingertips, which was fleeting.

This is, his spiritual power has recovered?

Regardless of the fact that there was Wang Daqiao next to him, who was stunned, Song Yanhe tried again, recited the complete sword formula silently in his heart, and his fingertips actually gathered spirits into a sword. With a sound, the two-finger thick wrought iron fence broke.