The strongest system is in the city

Even, doing so also solves a potential time bomb.

"Save people? Save who? Could it be that your people were detained by them?"

Zhao Sanshi frowned and asked in confusion.

In today's society, it is unrealistic to go to the government prison to save people. Su Qingyun asked Huizi to help save people. The only way to save people is from these underground forces.

"Well, it's the two people who just came here to raise the bar. According to our company's employees, they were kidnapped by Ke Wen's people.

I want Huizi to bring someone over to help me rescue him. "

Su Qingyun nodded and said, since the moment when a publicist from Ruitu came over and told him that Song Yong was kidnapped by Ke Wen's people.

A dog-eat-dog drama was already brewing in his heart.

And what he has to do is to release Song Yong in advance, let him use the power of the Song family to uproot the underground power of the small county, or severely damage it.

After all, it is easy to overturn if you run to seek asylum from others, and you can rest easy only if you firmly hold the power in your own hands.

Asking Huizi to bring people over to rescue Song Yong and the others, Su Qingyun also considered that someone as conceited as Song Yong would suffer such humiliation in a small county.

It is very likely that they will go to war to uproot the underground forces in the small county, but Huizi went to rescue the two of them.

You can hold Huizi's power, and wait for Song Yong's anger to vent.

The original deep-rooted underground forces in the small county were wiped out or severely damaged, and Huizi, who was intact, would be able to lead someone to become the only underground emperor in the small county.

In this way, the small county is truly safe for Su Qingyun and the others.

"Didn't that person come here to target you? Why should we bring someone over to save him?"

Zhao Sanshi was even more puzzled, and asked in doubt.

"Did you hear it, that Song Yong is very likely to be Prince Nan who is looking forward to becoming one of the three princes.

As long as he gets out of trouble, do you think the underground forces in the small county can still be intact? "

Su Qingyun took a sip of the cocktail drink on the table, and said with a strange expression.

The members of the Huaxia Kingdom Communist Party are all over the entire Huaxia territory, and the people who can enter it, every family is either powerful or rich, which can be said to be powerful.

The three core princes in the imperial court are called the third princes, and the eldest prince of the capital was born in a family of first-rank officials.

The second prince and the third prince are the heirs of a big family with trillions of assets in the South China Sea and the sons of a big man in the Northeast.

And Su Qingyun feels from some clues that Song Yong is the second in command of the Communist Party, although this guess has not been confirmed.

But even if this guess is wrong, it doesn't matter, after all, a person who can give people a false feeling that he is the second prince.

Even if the energy behind him is not as strong as that of the second prince, the underground forces that crush a small county will not have any pressure.

"I'll go, you bull 13, even such a big man is here to target you.

Don't worry, I'll let Huizi go to save him, but after he came out, should you tell him to save him? "

Zhao Sanshi looked at Su Qingyun as if looking at a god-man and said, after all, the members of the Communist Party are unattainable and powerful in the eyes of them.

Now that Su Qingyun actually asked the second-in-command of the Communist Party to come and target him, I really don't know whether to call him unlucky or bull 13.

"You don't need to bring it up on purpose. If you want to know about someone like him, you can find it out casually. It's meaningless to speak out on your own initiative.

Besides, this guy keeps messing with me again and again, and I have to fight him. It's not good for him to be grateful to me. "Ever since he got the time machine, Su Qingyun has never felt that these high-ranking rich young men are much better than himself, even in his eyes, as long as he is given some time to develop, even the boss of the gangster, he will be able to fight.

So even if Song Yong's identity is guessed, the engine oil may be the youngest of the richest family in China.

Su Qingyun didn't show his timidity either. On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit at this time, and he couldn't wait to think about slaughtering the eldest son of the richest family in this way to testify.

"Bastard, you all wait to be jailed, dare to kidnap me, you have no chance from the capital now.

In a dilapidated factory building, Song Yong, whose hands and feet were tied, looked at the little brother Ke Wen who was guarding them not far away and cursed angrily.

"Master, don't say a few words, these people are barbarians, it's not very wise to provoke them." Old Tang said with black lines on his face when he heard Song Yong's clamor.

Now they have all fallen into the hands of others, almost out of the situation of still being slaughtered.

Song Yong is still clamoring at this time, isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Bah, it's just a bunch of idiots. Why should I be afraid of them? When I get out, everyone will be caught and put in prison."

Song Yong remained unmoved and continued to shout.

To be honest, his identity determines that he is always sought after by people wherever he goes since he was a child, and he has always been used to being flattered and flattered.

He couldn't stand this birdishness of being kidnapped.

"Hey, they've all been tied up here by grandpa, and you still dare to spit shit out of your mouth, just ask for a beating!"

After all, a big man was irritated by Song Yong's yelling, so he ran forward and slapped Song Yong hard.

"Master, bastard, let go of Master, don't you just want money? Come on, we'll give you as much as you want."

When Old Tang saw that Yu was beaten, he was shocked and angry, and he wanted to burst into tears.

"Hmph, you are the only ones who have money, right? Dare to yell at me, see if I don't beat you to death."

Another thing that made Old Tang collapse was that he gave in and said that he would give money, but the big man who stepped forward to beat Song Yong was completely unmoved.

He still slapped Song Yong's boyish face several times.

Song Yong was stupefied when he hit him. He thought back in those days, when he faced the bosses of underground organizations like the Mafia Triple Gang, he could coexist politely and peacefully with them.

Now that a barbarian is beaten like this in such a small county in the northwest, could it be that his status as the heir of the Song family is not good in this world?
"Persimmon, where are the two people you just brought back?"

At this moment, Ke Wen, who was full of wimps, led people to the abandoned factory. ' Kicked open the tattered iron gate and shouted.

"Everyone is fine, but this little boy was too arrogant just now, so he threw me a beating."

Persimmon saw the boss coming, and hurriedly asked for credit.

"Brother, brother, let us go, we are willing to give money."

Seeing Ke Wen, Old Tang said hurriedly.

In addition to being Song Yong's driver, he was also Song Yong's bodyguard. Now he was stunned by an electric baton, and even his boss was tied up and beaten violently.

Now he doesn't know what to wait for when he returns to the Song family and waits for his birth.

"Hehe, you're only thinking of giving money now? What did you do earlier? Persimmon, let me continue smoking."

Where did Ke Wen get angry at the horse grave, and he didn't let it go, but now that he saw Old Tang, he directly planned to transfer his anger.

"Brother, let's stay on the front line, so we can see each other in the future. Today, you let the two of us go. We are willing to give out 100 million to honor you."