ultimate hunting

Song Zhe was silent for a moment, then asked, "Hei Yan is still alive?"

"Probably not," Wei Song said, "the only person in this world who is familiar with the master's physique is Hei Yan, and he is the only one who knows how to make a medicine that ordinary people can only sleep for two hours after taking it, but the master can sleep for two full days."

Song Zhe remembered Zuo Chuanze's reaction after hearing him say that he had slept for two full days that day, thought for a while and asked, "Why is he looking for Black Banquet?"

Wei Song looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Master wants to kill him, kill him with his own hands."

Song Zhe's fingers slowly stroked the rim of the teacup. This is his usual way of thinking. He understands Zuo Chuanze's thoughts. If he had been tortured like this for so many years, he would definitely kill the culprit, but... Song Zhe looked up at him, "What happened when he bloodbathed Fengmo back then? How did he escape from the control of the black banquet? And how did he manage Fengmo?" According to this person's temper, what if he really had the upper hand at the beginning? He would easily let Hei Yan go, he should have solved Hei Yan at that time, something must have happened in it.

"I don't know about this," Wei Song said in a deep voice, "Master never told me. I told you these things in order to distract my master when he just took the position of head of the house. He hasn't mentioned it to anyone since then."

Song Zhe nodded understandingly, thinking of Zuo Chuanze leaving in such a hurry last time, he smiled slightly, "Then he should be in the Golden Triangle now, right?"

Wei Song nodded, "He has been gone for a week."

Song Zhe started to drink tea and didn't speak any more.Seeing this, Wei Song didn't say anything, got up and left.

Song Zhe looked at the medal on the table that the person hadn't even looked at from the beginning to the end, put down his teacup and left, the medal was quietly placed on the table, gradually blurred in the white mist of the tea. Cleared up.

A medal cannot sell back the dignity of this person, let alone his arrogance.

Song Zhe got out of the teahouse, and went directly to the villa area in the east district of City X by car. This villa area was built on the mountain, two buildings were built together, and then two buildings were built at a distance. The scenery is very good.This place originally belonged to the former gang, and its territory Zuo Chuanze and Song Zhe both looked down upon it, so after the gang was wiped out, its territory was divided up by some local gangs, but Song Zhe unexpectedly discovered It was because the person who lived in the adjacent villa was his good friend Xuanyuan Ao, so he stayed there.

Xuanyuan Ao is a nocturnal creature, he sleeps most of the time during the day, and this is where he sleeps most of the time, because it is quiet here.

Of course, he didn't want to sleep today.

Xuanyuan Ao hugged the quilt, looked at the person who was drinking black tea alone in the luxurious chair of the Western palace in his bedroom with a headache, and said helplessly, "What on earth do you want to do? It's not good to disturb someone's dream. moral."

Song Zhe took a sip of tea gracefully, then put down the teacup and looked at him with folded hands, and said with a smile, "Are you familiar with the Zhuo family in City X?"

The Zhuo family is a well-known arms group in the world, Xuanyuan Ao was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Why are you looking for people from the Zhuo family?"

"It's nothing," Song Zhe said with a smile, "I just want to do some business with them, buy a batch of arms from them, and then I'll try to be an arms dealer."

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, "And then? Who do you want to sell the arms to?"

Song Zhe's beautiful phoenix eyes curved into a nice arc, and said gently, "Sell it to the Golden Triangle."

"Golden Triangle?!" Xuanyuan Ao jumped up from the bed suddenly, the wild aura on his body became stronger, and he looked straight at him with deep eyes, "Are you crazy? You know where the Golden Triangle is. You know how dangerous it is, if you are not careful, you will never return!"

Song Zhe smiled unabated, "Do you think I will do something unsure?"

"Yes! It's like messing with Zuo Chuanze," Xuanyuan Ao said without losing face, "Tell me, what is your real purpose of going to the Golden Triangle as an arms dealer?"

Song Zhe changed into a more comfortable posture, and said with a smile, "No comment."

Xuanyuan Ao looked at him for a long while, and finally sighed sadly, threw down a sentence of "good luck" and resigned himself to calling the people of the Zhuo family, and came back after a while, saying, "It's okay over there, you When do you want it?"

"It will take a while," Song Zhe said with a smile, "You let them prepare to come out first, and then pick up the goods after I have negotiated with the Golden Triangle." He stood up and walked out, "you continue to sleep ,I am leaving."

Xuanyuan Ao let out a sigh of relief, walked towards his luxurious big bed, and asked lazily and without sincerity, "Where are you going?" Then he fell headlong on the bed, and fell asleep again I fell asleep, and I seemed to hear Song Zhe's gentle and elegant voice drifting over gently before going to bed, "Go pick up Zihan and go back to Beijing to see my grandpa."

Song Zhe arrived at the Song family’s old house in Beijing at night. He got off the car and took Gu Zihan and slowly opened the door. Song Zhe’s grandfather was sitting on the sofa making tea and waiting for them. When he saw them coming in, he immediately laughed, "Zihan is here." , come and sit down."

Although Commander Song was old, he was very strong and looked very energetic. Gu Zihan walked over with a smile and called out, "Grandpa Song."

Commander Song responded and said with a smile, "From now on, we will be a family and just call me Grandpa."

Gu Zihan obediently said yes, and Song Zhe also came over and sat on the sofa, talking without saying a word, and they chatted for a while before going upstairs to rest.

"Grandpa," Song Zhe called Commander Song who was about to leave, and said, "I want to talk to you about something."

Commander Song nodded and entered the study first, followed by Song Zhe, closed the door of the study, walked to him and sat down.

Commander Song sat on the chair behind the desk, looked at him leisurely, and said, "Repenting the marriage is definitely not an option. Let me tell you about the rest. What do you want to talk to me about? Don't forget that you haven't told me about the retraction of the confession last time." Explain clearly."

Song Zhe folded his hands and said with a smile, "We'll talk about regretting the marriage later. I'm looking for you today because I know that you almost succeeded in sniping the black banquet, so you should still keep the information about him? I want it."

The casual tone was like "ah, I heard you have a book here, show it to me", Commander Song looked at him sharply, and Song Zhe spoke to him calmly with a slight smile on his face. Look at each other.

After a long silence, Commander Song asked, "Is he not dead?"

"You should know best whether he is dead or not," Song Zhe still smiled slightly, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes gleaming coldly, "Although Hei Yan is a pervert, his achievements in medicine are indeed astonishing and impressive. People are moved, I guess the order you received was not to kill, but to capture alive," he looked straight at the person in front of him, and said slowly, "I think the people above really want to get this person, if they get this person, they must It will be announced that he is dead, but in fact they are likely to plan to lock him up in one place, or even—" He paused here, the cold light in his eyes became brighter, and he said word by word , "may even provide him with some condemned prisoners for his experiments in support of his research..."

"Song Zhe!" Commander Song interrupted him sharply, "You must know what you are talking about!"

"Of course I know," Song Zhe's voice was still unhurried, "I guess you didn't agree with this at the beginning, so you let him go intentionally or unintentionally? But the mission issued by the higher authorities to capture him is still there. You may still be in charge of this task now, and it may have been transferred to someone else, but you must know whether this person is dead or not. Well, let me take a step back and say that even if he is dead, then the medical information on his research It is estimated that people will not let it go, so at least the task of searching for information is still there, am I right?"

The sharpness in Song Commander's eyes deepened, and he said sharply, "You are simply messing around! Now that you have already guessed this level, what are you doing?! You are not even a bit of scum if someone above accidentally knows something. There's nothing left!"

"I don't care about these and who he is," Song Zhe's eyes became colder and colder, and he said every word, "As long as it's in the way of me, I dare to turn against the sky."

The smile on his face remained the same, and his voice was still low and gentle, but a cold aura emanated from him little by little, slowly permeating the surroundings, staining the surrounding air with a layer of danger that cannot be ignored, poisonous snakes.

Commander Song looked deeply at this outstanding grandson, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "If you are determined to enter politics, even sitting in the highest position is possible, what a pity."

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in that aspect," Song Zhe said slowly, "People live to have fun. If you can't do what you want, you might as well die, but sometimes you have to pay a corresponding price to achieve this goal. Some people can afford it, some people can't, and I happen to belong to the former."

Commander Song looked at him for a while, then bent down to open the door on the side of the desk, opened the mezzanine inside, opened the safe in the mezzanine, took out a USB flash drive and threw it on the table, "This is my original backup. The people above don’t know that I have this, so take it away.” After he finished speaking, he got up and walked around the desk to go out, and when he walked past him, he said in a deep voice, “You’d better be careful, don’t let the above know that you and him If you have a relationship, otherwise I will send someone to tie you back and send you to the west with a bullet before doing anything at the top, so that you won't even lose your whole body!"

After he said this, he left without looking back. Song Zhe took the USB flash drive and put it in his hand for a while, then got up and walked out of the study, and then went directly downstairs and drove out.

It was already midnight at this time, and most of the people had already fallen asleep or were about to fall asleep, but he knew that his genius personal doctor must still be researching messy things in his laboratory with vigor and vigor.

"You really haven't slept yet." Song Zhe pushed open the door of the laboratory and looked at the people inside with a smile.

That man was wearing a white coat, he was very handsome, with one eye on his eye, and he was standing in front of a lot of instruments and looking down at something. Hearing this, he looked up at him, then continued to lower his head, and said with a smile, "You Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Song Zhe walked over slowly, looked at what he was studying, and asked with a smile, "What is this? A pig with rabbit ears? You made it?"

"Yeah, isn't it amazing?" The man smiled, put the things in his hands aside, then took off his gloves, walked over to make two cups of black tea on the table, and said, "Why did you come to me? "

Song Zhe took a sip of black tea slowly, and said with a smile, "I want to take you to the Golden Triangle, and then let you go there to display your superb medical skills and solve some difficult and miscellaneous diseases of the people there, so that they can spread the word to everyone." , Tell everyone in the Golden Triangle that there is a miracle doctor."

"Golden Triangle?" The man raised his pretty eyebrows and sat down opposite him, "What's your purpose?"

"Generally speaking, in order to achieve his goal, besides the necessary money, equipment and materials, what a person who is fanatical about medicine wants most is a helper with excellent ability," Song Zhe said gently with a smile on his lips, "I think Use you as bait to drop a big fish."

"Oh?" The man became interested, "A person who is crazy about medicine? Who is it? Do I know him?"

"You should have heard of him," Song Zhe said with a smile, "Black Banquet."

"Black Banquet?!" The man was taken aback, "He's still alive?!"

Song Zhe nodded, and the man immediately said excitedly, "Okay, I'll go with you, I've wanted to meet this man for a long time, but," he looked up at him, and said with a smile, "You are not afraid that I will run away with him Already? Also, what are you looking for him for?"

"If you are willing to run with him, I will definitely not stop you," Song Zhe said with a smile, "The purpose of my seeking him is very simple, just to buy him a cup of tea."

"Then?" The man raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Then?" Song Zhe smiled happily, and said slowly, "Then I want to talk to him about a person's ownership."