Turn into a women's boss at the start

In the evening, the light rain added to the chill.

In an old warehouse.

On the surface, it looks very peaceful here, but in fact, it has been surrounded by people.

Almost any place where people can hide, there are people hiding.

This is what Han Huanhu will face tonight.

Although he knew that this trip was extremely dangerous, but his son was in the hands of others, so he had to come if he came, or come if he didn't!
If he doesn't come, maybe he has a chance to escape, but the loss of his son will make all this meaningless.He hated that his son was not good enough, but no matter what, this was his own flesh and blood, an existence that he could not give up.

The abandoned factory building in front of me is like the entrance to hell, which makes people chill down the spine.

The dilapidated van stopped not far from the factory building, and the driver was Han Huanhu's last confidant. The former was very moved by this kind of loyalty until death. He patted his confidant's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will trouble you, but I must be able to take Xiaolong away no matter what."

"What about you, boss?"

The confidant is a man with a long scar on his face, like a centipede, which looks very ferocious.

His name is Yu Zhou, he is not tall, but he is absolutely strong in psychology and other aspects.

"I'll find a solution, don't worry about it."

Han Huanhu was wearing a dirty old leather jacket and a top hat. After days of avoiding and living in no fixed place, his face was full of fatigue and vicissitudes, and his figure shrank a little.

He had a pair of bloodshot eyes red, and he was still calm.

"Boss, Xiaolong and I are waiting for you, we will definitely meet again"

Yu Zhou smiled, also very calm.

Han Huanhu didn't say any more, he was arrogant, arrogant and glorious in the past, but today he has become a street mouse and everyone shouts and beats him, which is really his own fault.

He hated many people, but the one he hated the most was Zheng Ruyu, the former master who kicked him away after his accident.

Unfortunately, he no longer has the ability to retaliate.

The two walked towards the warehouse holding an umbrella, not knowing what kind of wind and rain would be inside.

After walking inside, you will see a large open space that has been cleaned up fairly neatly, surrounded by all kinds of discarded furniture, wood products and other things.

Song Ziyu and Wang Derong stood on the other side. Han Xiaolong, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, was full of despair and fear. He was like a bereaved dog.

Several tall bodyguards wearing hoods stood in front, blocking Song Ziyu and the others.

Han Huanhu's face darkened slightly, but it was not surprising.

These bodyguards definitely wore bulletproof vests, presumably the Lin family had communicated with the police department?
Even if it was true that the police set up a trap, Han Huanhu would still come over, anyway, it would be very difficult to escape now, this is his last chance!
"Remember this factory?" Lin Xiaocan smiled, "Back then you set up a gamble and caused the owner of this factory to owe a large amount of gambling debts. In the end, he sold the property in desperation, and the factory was closed, leaving his wife and children. Let's go."

"Perhaps he got into this end because of his greed, but without your gambling and manipulation, others would not have been in such a miserable situation."

"Dad! Help me!"

Seeing Han Huanhu walk in, the extremely decadent Han Xiaolong seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and shouted for help.

He is like a chicken, controlled by others, and struggling is useless.

His trembling appearance made Han Huanhu's face pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief. He pointed at Han Xiaolong and shouted, "Bastard! Are you infected?"

He seldom spends time with Han Xiaolong, so that he doesn't even know that his son is addicted to drugs.
Han Xiaolong was so ashamed that he lowered his head and did not speak, but there was a color of madness and longing in his eyes.
Wang Derong stood in front, blocking Song Ziyu who wanted to go forward.

So is Lin Xiaocan.

He only found out tonight that Wang Derong's girlfriend was actually Qin Ruohan, the princess of the Qin family in Jiangnan City. Isn't this too coincidental?

No wonder the marriage between the Zheng family and the Qin family failed.

In this way, the Lin family has to thank Wang Derong for having such a girlfriend, otherwise the Qin family would completely fall to the Zheng family, which would not be of any benefit to the Lin family.

What these two people did made Song Ziyu both moved and funny, my life is my life, so is your life your life?
Although they are certain, no one knows whether Han Huanhu has other preparations
"Yes."

Lin Xiaocan helped Han Xiaolong answer.

"I want to take my son away." Han Huanhu calmed down and said in a deep voice, "I know I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you, but I still want to beg you to let me take my son away. , How do you want to get revenge on me!"

"Throw out all the weapons on your body."

Lin Xiaocan ordered.

Han Huanhu did as he was told.

In an instant, a sharp short knife and a gun appeared on the ground. He raised his hands and kicked these two things towards Lin Xiaocan.

Immediately, Lin Xiaocan's bodyguard stepped forward and took these two things away.

"Is this how you beg for help?" Song Ziyu said coldly, "Begging for help is not like this."

Han Xiaolong lost his eyes and started talking to himself.

Don't care about the scene at all.

boom!
Song Ziyu turned around and kicked Zhonghan Xiaolong's lower abdomen directly, and then punched the opponent's mouth with his gloved hand, directly blocking the opponent's moans and cries of pain.

Crisp and sharp, yet fierce.

The people present were stunned, so fierce?

Han Xiaolong didn't even cry out, he fell down with eyes full of horror, and then let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Dad! Help me!"

The hysterical cry for help was very shrill and ear-piercing in the rainy night.

"You!" Han Huanhu's blood surged, the veins on his hands popped out, and he said through gritted teeth, "Don't bully me too much!"

"Do you know how to ask for help?" Song Ziyu smiled calmly. She held a stick in her hand and pointed at Han Xiaolong's body, "Do you want me to teach you again?"

After all, she raised the stick, and was about to slam it into the opponent's body, without a trace of pity or hesitation!
"Zhang Shiwen is such a good person, when he was surrounded by a group of people laughing and beating, it should be useless for him to beg your son, right?"

She seemed to be talking to herself, with sad eyes.

Whenever she thinks of those things, she thinks, why can some people treat others so unkindly, even cruelly?

Why should we base our own sense of superiority and happiness on the suffering of others?
It's just because Zhang Shiwen was weak and didn't dare to resist. At that time, Silence didn't cry out for pain or help. He was afraid of hurting his friends, so you didn't treat him as a human being?
It shouldn't be like this!
Should not!
Even if Zhang Shiwen chooses to remain silent, it is not an excuse for you to act recklessly, let alone a source of your honeyed superiority!

thump!
Han Huanhu knelt down instantly, his eyes were red.

"not enough!"

boom!
Song Ziyu swung his stick down and hit Han Xiaolong, who was looking miserable. The latter was horrified, clutching his body and writhing on the ground, screaming.

Lin Xiaocan and Wang Derong were silent and did not stop them.

They knew that this was Song Ziyu avenging his friend.
"Please, don't continue!"

Han Huanhu gave up the last bit of dignity, grabbed the ground with his head, and knelt down to kneel down, bleeding all over his face in a short while.

After he knelt down and begged for mercy, he kept slapping himself, muttering to himself: "I really know I was wrong, please, let us go, and give us a chance to reform!"

He fanned himself into a pig's head.

bang.

"That's right." Song Ziyu threw away the stick, and his mood improved a lot, "I keep my word, you can go."

"Are you serious?"

Han Huanhu was in a mess, and he suspected that he had heard wrongly. So Song Ziyu let them go in large numbers?

"Really, no one from the Patrol Bureau is outside, you can leave." Song Ziyu smiled lightly, "We don't know what will happen after we leave here."

Hearing the words, Han Xiaolong felt as if he had received an amnesty, and hurried away from Song Ziyu's side.

He was really scared!

Whether he can escape now is still unknown, he is the closest to Song Ziyu, and he can see the deep hatred in the other party's eyes!
escape?
How to escape?
On top of that, his addiction was getting out of hand.
When Han Xiaolong fled in embarrassment, the people present did not stop him, so Han Huanhu believed Song Ziyu's words.

Yu Zhou was silent the whole time, like an invisible man, watching everything in front of him calmly.

Han Xiaolong rushed forward, hugged Han Huanhu tightly, and shouted in fear: "Dad! You have to save me!"

Han Xiaolong's eyes contained various emotions such as madness, longing, fear, etc., like a lunatic talking to himself.

Han Huanhu forced a smile, always feeling that things would not be so simple.
But he didn't have time to think so much, he put his arms around his son, and walked out of the factory, but within a few steps, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body!

Han Huanhu's eyes widened, full of disbelief and horror!