Flesh and blood

This is actually like a psychological hint.

Song Qilai's actions were probably intended to arouse uneasiness and unknown panic among the three of them. As for the photo of Zhang Yue, who took her away? Like what Song Qiqian did, he couldn't afford to find someone to go back to China to arrest her because of a woman, and it didn't make any practical sense to him.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Liang didn't believe what Song Qi said today even more, and always felt that it was nonsense, and there must be a degree.

After Song Qi left, Song Jiu was sweating profusely, and the veins on the back of his hands were tense, while Ji Liang continued to squat in front of Song Jiu and Song Thirty while Song Qi was gone, slashing with a small blade. rope.

Song Thirty asked: "Who did you provoke? How do others know sister-in-law?"

Song Jiu's throat was full of anger: "I have killed too many people! I don't know who the hell is which!"

Ji Liang frowned, and patted Song Jiu's stiff back: "Brother Jiu, we must find a way to get out now, don't get mad at people, Brother Thirty has no other intentions."

Hearing Ji Liang's words, Song Jiu's blushing face finally calmed down a little, he let out a breath, and said, "Fuck, I'm so maddened! Don't let me know which son of a bitch moved Zhang Yue , I will not hack him to death!"

Song Thirty was obedient this time and didn't say a word.

Ji Liang could only sigh, and persuaded: "Sister-in-law is such a smart person, there will definitely be no serious problems, don't rush to kill her again, calm down, if you can't get out of here, something will happen to you, sister-in-law No matter how safe you are, you become unsafe."

Hearing this, Song Jiu took a deep breath and closed his mouth.

For a while, the basement became silent, only the sound of Ji Liang cutting the rope with a blade remained.

The rare silence among the three of them was also because each had their own thoughts, Ji Liang was still more or less puzzled by what Song Qi said, Song Jiu was trying to suppress the raging fire in his chest, Song Thirty was It's thinking about what's wrong with this matter, and why Pete has been silent for the past two days.

"Crack" sound.

The sound of cutting the rope interrupted the wandering thoughts of several people, Ji Liang hurriedly untied the ropes wrapped around their wrists, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's finally done."

Song Jiu and Song Thirty also hurriedly got up, standing where they were, shaking their arms and legs, moving their stiff muscles and bones.

Song Jiu, who had almost suppressed his emotions, suggested: "We take turns to watch the night during the night's rest, so that the group of niggers don't find out that the rope is open. Fuck me, I have to be a fucking calm brother, fuck me!"

The last four words immediately made Ji Liang and Song Sanshi happy.

Song Thirty: "Brother has to be the fucking calm brother, fuck it!"

Ji Liang: "Brother Thirty, save him some face."

Song Jiu: "...the two owe you something to smoke!"

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The order of the three people on duty this night: it has been cold for three hours, Song Jiu for three hours, and Song for 33 hours.

But generally speaking, this night was quite comfortable, and there may be some reasons for Song Qi's visit. Those black people didn't come and stared at them as if they were criminals, but only one person was left to guard the door, and the rest They all went up and didn't know what to do.

Just like what Song Thirty said, these black people are wearing black clothes and walking in the dark night, they take a black pistol and beat you into a sieve, you don’t know where the gun came from...

Ji Liang sat against the wall during the night vigil, tilted his head, and put his head against the corner of the wall. This angle was just right to see the people coming and going outside. What surprised him was that during the three hours, only one black man glanced at them. Then he and the rest of them didn't know what they were talking about, made obscene movements, and left with a loud laugh, without even thinking about it, they knew that the topic they were talking about was definitely not a good thing.

When twelve o'clock approached, Song Jiu took over from Ji Liang's class and sat in the same seat.

Ji Liang, who got the rest time, leaned against the wall and fell asleep dizzily. He suspected that the effect of the medicine similar to cartilage powder in his body hadn't fully passed, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so tired after only half a day.

I don't know how long it has passed, and in the dimness, Ji Liang felt someone patting his shoulder beside him.

Ji Liang, whose head was still in the chaotic stage, opened his eyes and saw Song Thirty's magnified face close in front of him. He was startled, sat up and rubbed his face and asked, "Brother Thirty, what's wrong? If you If you are tired, I will replace you."

Song Thirty shook his head, pointed to the door, and said, "Your ninth brother, run away."

At first, Ji Liang didn't realize it. After he was fully awake, he widened his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, he didn't even see Song Jiu's figure. He turned his head and looked at the locked door. Traces of opening.

"What's going on? I didn't hear a sound. Brother Jiu, why did he go out? He was so impulsive and didn't discuss it with us." Ji Liang was a little angry, and he didn't know that Song Jiu's heart was full of Zhang Yue, but it depends on the time to be impulsive and impulsive. In this kind of place, he can solve it alone.

Song Thirty shook his head again: "When I woke up, he had disappeared. The traces on the door should have been discovered and locked again."

Ji Liang was so angry that his teeth hurt. He was worried that something would happen to Song Jiu outside. If he had an emergency, how would he explain to Zhang Yue when he went out.

"No, let's find a way to go out first. We can't let him run around outside alone. Three people have a better chance of winning. Isn't one person asking for trouble?" Ji Liangyue said and became more and more angry: "Seeing that he is usually smart Be cautious, you are really stupid than a pig now!"

Song Thirty was noncommittal: "It is difficult to go out, and the door cannot be opened."

The two climbed to the door lock, looked at the lock carefully, but it was locked backwards, and they could only be opened with a key from the outside, but they could not be opened from the inside. It can be said that there was not even a keyhole inside, and the original hole was blocked. A rusty sheet of iron was firmly welded, and one could tell that it couldn't be pried open by manpower at all.

The two of them were at a loss now. They looked up and found that there was no one guarding the door, let alone where to find the key.

Ji Liang gritted her teeth and said helplessly: "Don't be so impulsive as to hit the gun..."

Song Thirty imitated the cold tone: "His ninth brother, you have to hit the muzzle of the gun..."

At this time, Song Jiu, under the double curse of Ji Liang and Song Thirty, successfully caused the siege of everyone.

Originally, when Song Jiu took over for Jiliang, he didn't think about running out by himself, but he sat by the wall, staring at the black people outside the door who kept sitting and doing obscene movements, and said bird language that he couldn't understand. The flame in his heart that had been suppressed with difficulty rose up, and he immediately associated their wretched actions with Zhang Yue, even though he knew in his heart that these two things were not related.

But the human heart is so strange, and the mind is so difficult to control.

Song Jiu, who was aroused into anger, still got up and approached the door cautiously, and then attracted the attention of the black man outside the door. The black man walked over carelessly. The outstretched arm of the man inside grabbed his neck, and before he could make a sound, he was knocked out... Song Jiu didn't expect this process to be so smooth.

Afterwards, he became more and more courageous. He also knew that for the sake of the safety of Ji Liang and Song Thirty, they should not be allowed to go out to take risks, so he was going to go out and try. Good thing, if he didn't succeed, at most he would be beaten to pieces, and he was confident that he would not be killed.

After thinking so much, Song Jiu opened the door and dragged the black man who passed out on the ground out, but everything couldn't go as smoothly as he opened the door. He wanted to drag the fainted man into the grass, but he was caught by another A group of black people found out, needless to say what happened after the discovery, they started fighting like lightning.

Fighting can be said to have been a compulsory course for them, but Li Feng never taught them how to win when the opponent has a lot of people and the opponent has guns and he has meat in his hand. ... In short, this is a one-sided beating.

This gang of blacks seemed to have experienced the joy of hand-to-hand combat. At the beginning, there were three or four people, and it grew to seven or eight people. After a while, many more people came, and Song Jiu deeply experienced the feeling of being kicked by more than a dozen people.What is two fists hard to beat four hands.

If you escape, you will definitely not be able to escape, and if you die, you will definitely not be able to die.

Just like that, Song Jiu didn't say a word, she protected several important parts of her body, and let the gang of black people vent.

Song Jiu at the top was attacked by the crowd, and Ji Liang and Song Thirty were anxious at the bottom. It was so lively in the middle of the night. Naturally, Song Qi and Song Sanwu were attracted here, but these two people didn't say much, as if to It was not surprising that Song Jiu ran out, but he dragged Song Jiu, who was seriously injured, into another basement, and separated from Ji Liang and the others.

Jiliang and Song Sanwu didn't know about it. Seeing Song Sanwu suddenly visit the basement in the middle of the night, Jiliang and Song Thirty felt strange, but neither of them spoke first, waiting for Song Sanwu to reveal Song Jiu's secret Condition.

Song Sanwu was also taciturn. He didn't avoid the two imprisoned people on the opposite side, holding his mobile phone to make a call: "Well, okay, be careful."

With a few short words, Song Sanwu hung up the phone and said to the people in the basement: "I'll send you over later."

Ji Liang and Song Thirty also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Since Song Sanwu said so, it must be that Song Jiu hasn't had any major incidents yet. It's just that after this incident, it must be more difficult for them to escape from here again. big.

The two of them, who were waiting quietly and thinking of a solution, scolded Song Jiu as an idiot in their hearts, but when they heard footsteps coming from the basement, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

These are two footsteps, one is Song Qi's, the other is not like Song Jiu's, it is more steady than Song Jiu's footsteps, Song Thirty feels strange and doesn't know who it is, but Ji Liang is stunned Standing still, he silently denied it in his heart.

A figure slowly approached the door. The proportion of height was not Song Jiu's at all. The person who came was wearing a gray and black formal suit. Bottomless eyes.

Song Wei!

After seeing the unexpected person, Ji Liang's face was so shocked that he couldn't even speak for a while.

Following Song Wei's steps forward, Ji Liang realized that a black gun was pressed against his back, followed by Song Qi's figure.

In this situation, Song Wei didn't show any discomfort, but after seeing Ji Liang, his face softened unconsciously, ignoring the shock on Ji Liang's face, he actually said with a deep smile: "Ji Liang, you Do you still want to run?"