Flesh and blood

Jiliang was slightly stunned: "Mr. Song...?"

A faint hum came from the earphone on the right, and he reminded again: "Don't startle the snake."

Hearing Song Wei's words, Ji Liang's face was a little hot. This kind of thing that is originally his own needs to be reminded by others. Even if this is his first mission, he should distinguish between detection and assassination more clearly.

Ji Liang immediately put down the gun in his hand, remembered Song Wei's words, and kept his eyes on the situation ahead.

On the other side, Song Jiu and Song Thirty had successfully sneaked into the back of the dilapidated factory, bypassed several broken walls, and quietly approached Wei Senjing and Li Feng who were talking not far away.

Standing in front of Li Feng, Wei Senjing's figure was almost invisible. He took out a piece of A4 paper from his pocket, which was printed densely like the order number, and gave it to Li Feng after he said something.

Li Feng took the order, and they knew that Li Feng had a loud and rough voice from the beginning. During the training camp back then, his roar was no less effective than that of the Hedong lion. From room 01 to room 20, the entire corridor went back and forth. Tremor.

I haven't seen him for so many years, obviously he hasn't changed his problem, and he scolded Wei Senjing in a rather bad tone: "Are you a pig's brain? What period is it now, and you dare to suppress so much goods by yourself? You're tired of it." about you!"

Wei Senjing was sweating profusely from Li Feng's scolding, and begged Li Feng in a low voice: "Isn't it also because I was negligent for a while, and I made a small profit, is it that serious? Let's transfer the goods quickly and they won't be able to find us, right?"

After listening to Wei Senjing's words, Li Feng threw the list in Wei Senjing's face, pointed at him and said angrily, "You're digging your own grave and don't hit me! Little cheap? Your mother's truckloads of goods are small Cheap?! Still want to change hands? Who the hell are you going to transfer? Who dares to take this product? Do you have any brains?! Fuck!"

Wei Senjing was stunned by Li Feng's scolding, and Li Feng was also angry, and he didn't hide his words at all: "Let me tell you, don't fucking compare me with those cowards, I won't take your set." Said After that, Li Feng looked around with burning eyes, and lowered his voice to warn Wei Senjing: "The few I brought under my hands were not vegetarians. If this matter spreads to the Song family today, you will have nine heads." Dead too."

Putting down this cruel sentence, Li Feng spat, turned around and left.

Wei Senjing, who didn't say a few words at all, was trembling with the list in his hand. He didn't dare to chase Li Feng, and he didn't dare to confront Li Feng. When he learned that this matter had become serious, Wei Senjing was dripping with cold sweat. Busy, he took out his mobile phone again, and called several other people one by one, the voice was so low that even Song Jiu could not hear clearly.

Then the phone call ended, and Wei Senjing hurried out of the dilapidated factory. He glanced at his car parked beside him, and when he remembered Li Feng's words, he turned his head around with a guilty conscience and stared around. The dilapidated factory was surrounded by darkness, what? No, in the end he didn't dare to drive himself, so he called after walking down.

Song Jiu and Song Thirty quickly retreated back to Ji Liang's side, and after the three met, they followed Wei Senjing without saying a word, took note of the license plate number of his taxi, and took a taxi to follow him.

The three people in the taxi didn't speak. They were all taught by Li Feng back then, and Li Feng even swore to be loyal to the Song family. If anyone in the Song family thought it was possible to betray them, they wouldn't think of Li Feng. Li Feng has always been the most loyal running dog of the Song family in their hearts since childhood, and they have always believed so deeply.

Song Jiu snorted and laughed: "No matter how obedient a dog is, it will bite people, and that idiot Wei Senjing's lifespan is almost at the end of his life."

Ji Liang recalled Li Feng's last words, and frowned: "Li Feng seems to have found us."

Song Thirty said silently, "If he didn't find out, it wouldn't be him. Since he didn't want to touch us, there's no need to worry about others."

The three of them fell into silence again, the taxi followed Wei Senjing's car into the city, walked around for a long time, and finally stopped outside a big bar. place, looked down at the clothes on their bodies, and finally the three of them went to the clothing store next to them and bought three casual clothes that were not serious. up the bar.

The clothes of the three people really have their own characteristics, and they are also very low-key. The most distinctive and uncomfortable one is Ji Liang. Both Song Jiu and Song Thirty are dressed in ruffled clothes, and Ji Liang is no matter how ruffled they are. His clothes didn't look ruffian, so in the end Song Jiu and Song Thirty had no choice but to choose a weird outfit for him, leggings, black vest, sleeveless and backless.

With a big-brimmed hat on his head, he felt like sacrificing himself for work.

Entering the bar, the loud voices would overwhelm people, and there were all kinds of men and women inside, dressed in much more exaggerated clothes than Ji Liang, and he couldn't stand out standing inside.

Song Jiu turned around and winked at Ji Liang and Song Thirty, and then said two words: "Split up."

The three of them ran in three different directions, and the one that had already gone was the private room on the second floor to the right. The upstairs was a little quieter than the downstairs. Some of the doors of the private rooms were open and some were closed. He listened attentively to the voices in the room, while being vigilant for anyone looking for Wei Senjing.

When I walked to the third private room, the door of the private room was half open, and there were a few drunk young people in expensive clothes. After a quick glance, the people inside happened to see that a man in casual clothes of a famous brand came out and grabbed the cold arm in front of him and did not let go.

Ji Liang's subconscious reaction was to take advantage of this movement to make an over-the-shoulder fall, but in order for unnecessary things to happen, he just held back, and his body froze in place.

The hat on the top of the head was also taken away with one hand, and the person in front of him half-drunk squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Liang with a sneer, and leaned into Ji Liang's ear and said, "You look good, how much is it for a night? You pack it."

Jiliang frowned, not because this man sold him, but because he insisted on lying next to Jiliang's right ear and talking, what worried Jiliang was that this sentence must be verbatim All the news reached Song Wei.

Sure enough, before Ji Liang had time to refute, Song Weiqio's voice that could not be lowered came from the earphone in his right ear: "If necessary, kill."

ah?I'm already stunned, killing people in this kind of place is definitely more troublesome than in a remote factory... How can I avoid startling the snake...?

Just when he was hesitating, a strong force behind him pulled him aside, Ji Liang turned his head, and found that it was Song Thirty, before Ji Liang could speak, Song Thirty cleanly stretched out his hand and slapped him in front of him There was a loud "slap" on the man's face, and the man was stunned immediately. Before he could recover, Song Thirty punched him on the side of the head again, knocking him out directly.

Ji Liang stared blankly at the whole process, the surrounding noises resounded, and no one noticed what happened in the corridor on the second floor.

After finishing off the person in front of him, Song Thirty said, "The little angel is at Song Jiuna, let's go."

Ji Liang nodded awkwardly, walked halfway, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you slapping him?"

Song Thirty shrugged: "For the sake of my funding for next month, behave better." After speaking, he looked at the black brick talker with earphones attached to Ji Liang's waist.

The two of them headed straight to Song Jiuna. It was on the basement floor of the bar. The inside was built like a maze, and there were neon lights constantly flashing on the walls. He hid in a blind corner of a monitor and was unloading the wall lamp on the wall.

Seeing Jiliang and the others, Song Jiu called over to help, and said while unloading, "They are in this room, and they have removed the wall lamp to reduce the sound insulation."

Ji Liang looked at the disassembled parts and said, "What if I can't go back after removing it?"

Song Thirty immediately took out a tube of something from his pocket, but there was still a transparent liquid in the package, and he said three words: "Superglue."

Song Jiu laughed beside him and said, "You're quite sinister."

Song Thirty didn't care about it: "If you didn't damage it, you would know it was broken, but you wouldn't know it was repaired."

Seeing these two people smiling at each other as if they met bosom friends, Ji Liang's face darkened and he felt that it would be a waste of shit to go out with them in the future.

However, the sound insulation effect on the basement floor is really good. At least you can't hear the noisy sound of the first floor here. There are also many private rooms inside, and the sound insulation effect is excellent.

After several people successfully removed the wall lamp, there was a hole in the wall, which was full of dusty wires, but fortunately, the inside was hollowed out, so the sound insulation effect is not reflected in this hole. It works.

At first, almost all the voices from inside were moaning, and it was not one person moaning, but three or four people moaning, and not only women moaned, but also men moaned.

Song Thirty turned his head and looked at Song Jiu: "Are you sure you didn't find this place out of selfish desire?"

Ji Liang also turned her head to look at Song Jiu with strange eyes: "Brother Jiu, Zhang Yue dumped you?"

Song Jiu lowered his face and let out a yell: "I, Song Jiu, can still get shit in my eyes? Seeing Wei Senjing enter this room."

After the three of them talked for a while, there was finally a second voice other than groans, which was Wei Senjing's voice: "Brother Guang, you have to help me with this matter, I'll give you all the goods at a low price. .”

After he finished speaking, he heard a man inside snort: "Do you think I'm stupider than Li Feng? Now whoever picks up the goods will die. When you insisted on swallowing the goods privately, how did I tell you Brother Guang?" ? Tell you not to do things at this juncture, you fucking don't listen to me, now something happened to find my brother? Do you think my brother is a target?"

The cold sweat on Wei Senjing's face didn't stop, and he quickly admitted his fault: "Brother Guang, listen to me, I really know that I didn't listen to your words this time and did something wrong, so just help me, what will happen in the future? The place can use me, and I will definitely let you go forward without saying a word."

"Now you know it's wrong? You fucking know it's too late! Get out of here quickly, don't go in and out of brother's bar if you have nothing to do, if someone sees you and thinks I'm having an affair with you, don't fuck yourself and try to drag brother into the water!  … ...Oh, take it easy baby, you almost blew up, little slut..."

After finishing this series of words, the inside fell into silence and continuous groans. The three of them heard the words clearly outside, and asked in a low voice in doubt: "Who is this Brother Guang?"

Song Thirty shook his head, expressing that he didn't know. Song Jiu thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "I heard about a man named Cheng Guang when I went to Chengdu two years ago. I don't know if it's this person. If he came to Hainan, he definitely did not do anything good."

Ji Liang nodded after listening to Song Jiu's words, and Song Wei's voice came from his right ear: "Cheng Guang, it's a dog who rebelled from the Zheng family."

The Zheng family, the first reaction when hearing the Zheng family was Zheng Qing...Ji Liang asked into the headset: "Is Zheng Qing's father the head of the Zheng family?"

Song Wei whispered: "Yes, Zheng Jiyan."

Ji Liang felt as if Zheng Qing and Song Wei were not very happy at the mention of Zheng Qing and Song Wei, so he was too busy talking.

Song Thirty next to him had a smirk on his face, and said nicely, "Xiaoliang, please tell me something nice, can you ask for this month's money, it's easy to lose your status when you go out without a penny."

Ji Liang gave Song Thirty a few winks, but he still said it, and Ji Liang could only say in embarrassment: "My earphone microphone is turned on..."

Song Thirty was stiff on the spot, and Song Jiu beside him couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Song Wei's voice was calm and unremarkable: "Song Thirty, cancel the funds for half a year."

Ji Liang relayed the original words, Song Thirty's jaw was about to drop, Song Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, let's do it for ourselves."

Song Thirty was about to refute, Song Jiu put his index finger on his mouth and made a silent movement, lowered his head to listen to the voices in the room.

Wei Senjing's voice had changed, and he stammered, "Brother Guang, if you are willing to help me, I, I can be your companion or accompany you in bed!"

Cheng Guang inside couldn't help laughing, and said: "Are you deliberately trying to make trouble for brother? First go to the toilet to urinate and take care of your own virtue. If you take you out and sell me, this bar can also be shut down." Now, you still want to take care of my special customers, they like to pick the strong ones that can't be killed and play sadism, hahaha."

How did Wei Senjing get humiliated by others? He used to be on an equal footing with these people, but now he has suffered bad luck. These people who used to be called brothers have thrown him down one by one. Turning his face, he could only stand up and walk towards the door.

Cheng Guang shouted from behind: "Brother Wei, don't go, come and play with Brother Guang for a while, how about letting Xiaomei serve you? Don't think about those useless things, if there is an accident, there will be an accident, the big deal One life, enjoying family happiness is the first choice."

Wei Senjing's face turned purple. He knew that Cheng Guang was deliberately teasing him, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

I heard Cheng Guang laughing up and down in the room, and said while laughing: "He ran away, haha... oh baby, your little mouth is so powerful, it's so cool, brother Guang will give you milk now ..."

The three of them outside the wall, listening to Cheng Guang's lewd words, made emoticons of vomiting at the same time.

Originally, he was about to get up and chase Wei Senjing, but Song Thirty picked up the screwdriver and squatted down, unloaded the socket in the wall in twos and twos, then carefully took it out, and saw that there was a gap in the sofa, and the sofa was also frequent Trembling, Song Thirty stuffed superglue into the crack of the sofa and squeezed out half of it. Just as Cheng Guang was on the sofa passionately, he didn't realize that there was a lot of transparent liquid stuck to his thing.

After finishing the work, the three of them tacitly glued all the disassembled things together, and this super glue is very powerful, and the glued things cannot be pulled out.

Coming out of the bar, Ji Liang asked Song Thirty: "What effect does the glue have on human flesh?"

Song Thirty played with the superglue in his hand and said, "Cheng Guang's black thing, take off a few layers of skin."