The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

The secret guard said yes.

"No, don't! Fourth Young Master Song, Fourth Young Master Song, I really don't know, please spare me! I really don't know anything, I can't recognize what you are saying!"

When the boss heard this, he was shaken into a sieve.

This is the Qing Gang, and it is really fatal!

He hurriedly explained and kept talking.

His arms were already being held up. He looked around nervously and shouted, "This is a misunderstanding! Fourth Young Master Song, I really didn't do this...ah! Ah, ah!"

He cried out in pain.

The two secret guards showed no mercy at all, twisting his arms directly and removing both of his hands in one swift motion.

The joints were dislocated, and he was instantly sweating.

His arms were dangling like this, feeling pain but not feeling at all, and it was out of harmony with his whole body.

The boss couldn't bear the pain and groaned many times.

He wanted to touch his misplaced hands, but both hands were like this. He could only watch, scream, and shout in pain and helplessness.

Song Yuecheng watched coldly.

"Remove his legs."

He took out his gun from his waist and turned it around in his hand, "With a gun, you are familiar with a person's body and know where the gun can destroy his legs."

"Ah, no, no, no! It can't be done! Fourth Young Master Song!" The boss was sweating all over.

This is the entrance to the secret room, no one will come looking for it.

Now surrounded by these four people, he was really helpless.

He wanted to beg Song Yuecheng, but his hands had no strength at all, so he had to use his knees instead of his feet, kneeling step by step in his direction.

He was fat, clumsy and comical.

The next second, the secret guard had already taken out his gun.

Three guns were pointed at him, and the black muzzles frightened him.

Seeing their fingers on the trigger, he was so frightened that he could no longer resist.

His hands hurt and he was frightened again. Tears and snot covered his face: "Hi! I'll do it!"

"The Second Young Marshal asked me to do it! It's just that I didn't know that it was the third young lady of the Qing Gang who was kidnapped! If I knew, how could I have done it!"

He said, "My family has been in business for several years, and the money accumulated by my generation has become thinner and thinner. Apart from this racecourse, there is no profitable business! I wanted to work for the Second Young Marshal, and I got this relationship. I can't tell. One day, I can shine on my family...

Fourth Young Master Song, I was wrong! I was wrong! I've recruited them all, so just ignore the faults of the villains. Take pity on me and spare me! "

He really didn't know.

He dares to offend no one from the Youth Gang or the military government!

The Second Young Marshal only asked him to do things, and he never thought that he would be dealing with his future sister-in-law!

If he had known earlier, he would never have dared to agree!

It was only at this juncture that he realized that he was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off. He had to do it even if he didn't do it.

He could only grit his teeth.

If things went well, he had nothing to worry about.

"What's in the secret room?"

"Mi, Mi Yan." the boss said.

He begged for mercy again, "This was all instigated by the Second Young Marshal. I really didn't know anything about it. Please, Fourth Young Master Song, please spare me! I have an old man above me and a young man below me. Please!"

However, Song Yuecheng would not show mercy.

He will not let go of anyone who hurts his loved ones, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

He has relatives, so why are the people he hurt today not someone else's relatives?

"Unloaded."

He said expressionlessly, "What a pity it is to die? Your hands and feet will not be used in this life. It will be more painful to live in this world. You will remember today's mistake for the rest of your life."

The boss suddenly turned pale.

Song Yuecheng ignored his plea for mercy and left decisively.

There was a gunshot behind him, and he didn't even look back.

He ran to the gate.

When they arrived at the door, Bai Fengyi greeted them.

She clenched her palms and looked anxious: "Master Song, Miss Song is really tied up! As soon as we arrived at the door, a car drove out!"

"How did you know she was in that car?"

"A piece of lavender material was exposed outside the car door, with a pattern of Baoxiang flowers on it. It's the cheongsam Miss Song is wearing today!"

She said, "It's a black car!"

Song Yuecheng was impressed.

Song Huiyi is wearing this style of cheongsam today.

She asked an embroiderer to make many cheongsams in Sioux City, and showed them to them when she came back. The styles of these cheongsams were unique and no one would be the same as her.

The other side feinted a shot, and time was tight.

They set up a maze to take Song Huiyi away from the racecourse before he could react.

When moving people in a panic, the car door accidentally caught the corner of my clothes without paying attention.

"Which way are you going?" Song Yuecheng asked.

Bai Fengyi pointed in a direction: "Over there!

She said, "I just saw people from the Qinggang coming. I told them the direction and they were already looking for it."

"Okay, thank you."

Bai Fengyi added: "Four Young Master Song, my husband has also gone. If your people see my husband, please take him back to the Tang family."

"Your husband?"

Song Yuecheng hesitated and looked back at her, "Tang Song? Why is he following you?"

"Miss Song helped my husband at the old man's birthday party last time."

She said, "Although he was playful in Tang and Song Dynasty, sometimes he was still a bit stubborn. He always remembered that Miss Song saved him, so when he saw the car driving out, he immediately followed it. I didn't try to stop him."

Bai Fengyi was worried.

He added, "He is just a playful person and doesn't have any boxing skills. I'm worried..."

She fears for his safety.

However, she also understood that her husband could be so big-hearted sometimes.

He didn't have much ability, but if someone treated him better, he would try his best to do it.

The other party tied up Song Huiyi and must have a gun in his hand.

He was so careless, how could he take this into consideration?

Not to mention guns, he can't even play with knives.

When he went out, he had nothing to defend himself, and he was so arrogant that even a woman might not be able to defeat him.

She was worried that he would be discovered and that he would cause trouble.

"Okay, we will bring him back safely." Song Yuecheng glanced at her gratefully.

Unexpectedly, a person like Tang Song who only loved eating, drinking and having fun would rush forward at such a critical moment, just to repay his sister for helping him out.

He followed him immediately. As long as he was careful not to be discovered, he might actually be able to find the place where they were holding people.

Bai Fengyi didn't say anything.

She couldn't help him much, so she left and went back.

After she left, Song Yuecheng's soothing expression instantly condensed, and a gloomy mist enveloped his body.

He squinted his eyes, and a cold light shot out from them. His eyes alone were frightening and chilling.

What a great Shen Ruye!

How dare you kidnap someone openly!

After being quiet for a while, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Are you ready to go to war with them directly?