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

He snuck in from the liquor store and knew the route.

There are a few other guys in the liquor store.

Tang and Song used the knife once and were no longer so afraid.

When he saw someone, he rushed up and stabbed them desperately.

But he didn't have any tricks up his sleeve, and he couldn't hit the vital point every time, relying solely on brute force.

Song Huiyi handled the others.

There were many people watching outside the liquor store. They saw the people running out holding knives and guns. They screamed one after another and dispersed.

The men behind them were approaching, and they rushed into the crowd.

The man is in hot pursuit.

They had already escaped from the wine shop, and the man didn't care whether Song Huiyi lived or not.

If Song Huiyi ran away, his life would be lost!

It would be even more cost-effective to take away her life before death!

If caught, he would have made a great contribution!

With this thought in mind, the man raised his gun high and fired three shots in succession to shock the people around him.

The people dispersed to make a way for them.

Song Huiyi and Tang Song ran forward with all their strength.

The people behind kept shooting, and screams came one after another.

"Run to a place with few people, don't hurt innocent people!" Song Huiyi said as he ran.

She fired back again.

When I tried to fire the second shot, I found that the magazine was empty.

Throw the gun on the ground.

With only a knife in hand, they have to find a place to hide.

Otherwise, there is no way to escape.

When several men saw that she had thrown away their gun, their spirits suddenly rose.

She didn't have a gun in her hand, so they didn't need to be afraid.

With so many people, can't we catch the two of them?

"Brothers, charge!" The man raised his arms in excitement and shouted loudly, "Whoever catches them first will be rewarded heavily!"

They are gearing up.

Song Huiyi and Tang Song turned into an alley.

After wandering around for a long time, they discovered that there was a dead end ahead.

They hit a dead end.

Song Huiyi was panting.

She doesn't usually exercise often, and all her strength has been drained from her body after running for so long.

The Tang and Song dynasties were not much better.

He is just a young man who eats, drinks and has fun. He has a driver to pick him up when he goes out, and he lives a pampered life.

There is very little time for walking, let alone running.

The men gave chase.

Seeing the two people with no way to escape, he showed a proud smile:

"Run! Aren't you good at running?"

The man chuckled, "You stinky bitch, you killed so many of my brothers! Wait until I tie you back and see how I beat you!"

The higher-ups didn't let her die, but they didn't say she couldn't be tortured!

This bitch had let him chase her for so long and harmed more than a dozen of his brothers. He must avenge her!

Song Huiyi calmed down.

They clung to the wall, with no way out.

She thought of Shen Yuqing.

Shen Yuqing was working in the north. How anxious would he be when he heard the news that she had been kidnapped when he came back?

"No one dares to call himself me in front of me!"

The joking and teasing voice came from nowhere.

"Who?!" The man was excited and looked around.

Song Huiyi suspected that he was hearing hallucinations.

Why do you think of Shen Yuqing and hear his voice?

"Who do you say I am?"

A figure jumped down from the roof and landed easily among them, "I would like to hear how you want to beat my woman?"

Shen Yuqing!

That cynical voice, that careless figure who always stands crookedly and casually, who else but him?

How is he here?

He sent her a telegram two days ago. Didn't he go to the north?

Also jumping down after him were adjutants Tan Shaoyuan and Bai Su.

Song Huiyi was still stunned, but he turned around.

He glanced quickly up and down at her.

Seeing that she was in good condition, he smiled at her, as unashamedly as ever:

"Hui Yi, are you stupid?"

Song Huiyi shook his head.

When he came, her hanging heart finally fell.

Messy footsteps came from outside the alley, and several men looked back in panic, their faces suddenly ashen.

People from the Qing Gang have also arrived!

The leaders were none other than the three brothers from the Qing Gang.

When Song Yuecheng saw Song Huiyi, he shouted with concern: "Sister!"

After being frightened for several hours, I finally let it out at this moment.

"I am fine."

They heard her slightly weak voice, and their hearts became even more angry.

The men were shaking with fear.

There were originally a dozen of them, but Song Huiyi and Tang Song had eliminated many of them, and now there were only a few scattered people left.

It's more than enough to deal with the two of them, but to deal with so many people...

The situation is one-sided.

Song Mingli said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to tie up my sister!"

He told Shen Yuqing, "You take Hui Yi away first, and we'll deal with things here."

Shen Yuqing said oh.

"I'm not polite to you," he said, "but before I leave, I have something to do."

He took out a military knife from behind his waist.

The sharp knife was like a toy in his hand, turning flexibly between his fingers.

He lazily walked up to the leading man.

"Open your mouth."

When the man saw the knife, he knew Shen Yuqing's intention.

He has never seen the junta marshal.

When I heard him say that Song Huiyi was his woman, I also knew that the man in front of me was the infamous Shen Yuqing!

He is the devil!

His face was pale, the hairs all over his body stood up, he shut his mouth and wanted to run.

Tan Shaoyuan quickly caught him and twisted his arm.

The military boot kicked him hard in the crook of his leg.

He howled and knelt down.

Shen Yuqing knelt down and patted his face with the back of the knife: "Who did you say you wanted to beat just now?"

"Big, big young marshal."

The man's lips and chin were trembling.

The cold knife slid across his face, and he shivered, feeling like he was in an ice cellar. "I, I didn't say anything."

"Didn't say?"

Shen Yuqing laughed, but his eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, "You talk big words and lies with this mouth, what's the use of keeping your tongue?"

After hearing this, Bai Su clenched the man's chin.

He was forced to open his mouth.

Bai Su pulled out his tongue.

Without blinking, Shen Yuqing raised the knife and cut off a piece of her tongue.

Tongues thrown among several men.

They were so frightened that they fell to the ground and moved away from the tongue.

"Shen Ru also raised a bunch of cowards!" Shen Yuqing stood up.

He put the knife back into the scabbard and clapped his hands casually, "You have to entertain them well. If you give them a good time, I will cause trouble!"

"Don't worry." Song Heping said.

Shen Yuqing said: "Huiyi, let's go!"

He picked her up.

She gasped.

Her armpit was punctured by a dart, and she kept trying to hold on.

When Shen Yuqing and her father and brother arrived, she no longer needed to endure the pain or be strong.

A few hours later, a thin scab formed on the wound, but if I kept exerting force just now, the thin scab on the wound would break again, and it would bleed.

The wound hurt.

Can't lift my hand.

Only then did Shen Yuqing notice that the clothes under her armpits were soaked in blood.