Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

In the Red Building, Jiang Song took the elevator downstairs with his close bodyguards, but was stopped in the lobby on the first floor by Situ Jingyao.

"What are you going for?" Situ Jingyao crossed her arms and asked Jiang Songdao with a gloomy face.

Jiang Song smiled respectfully: "I've been bored for several days. Let's go out and relax."

Situ Jingyao said angrily: "The young master who just sent someone to assassinate Truman, can't he be idle now? Aren't you afraid that Truman will retaliate in the same way? I advise you to behave yourself. Just stay here and be a coward! When Chu Zhiqing is done talking to your father, you can go wherever you like!"

Jiang Song seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. That's not what I did."

With that said, he walked out.

"Stop!" Situ Jingyao shouted, and the security guards blocked the door.

"Miss Situ, what do you mean?" Jiang Songcheng was frightened.

The beautiful girl said in a cold tone: "I told you, you are not allowed to go anywhere before your father and Chu Zhiqing have reached an agreement!"

"I have my own business to discuss..." Jiang Songwei said, "Miss Situ, you have no reason to restrict my freedom, right?"

Situ Jingyao's expression remained unchanged: "I'm thinking about your safety!"

"I appreciate Miss Situ's kindness, but since I have so many bodyguards, there should be no problem with safety, so I won't bother Miss Situ!... Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Song's bodyguards started shoving with the security guard at the door.

Jiang Song looked at the Rolex on his wrist, turned to Situ Jingyao and said, "Miss Situ, are you really being unreasonable like this? I have a big business to discuss tonight!"

Situ Jingyao closed her eyes. She knew that she really had no reason to restrict Jiang Song's personal freedom. If she stopped her again, it would only be detrimental to her if the news reached Mr. Rufeng's ears. She had to wave to the security guard to get out of the way. .

When Jiang Song and his party walked out of the door, Situ Jingyao asked the young woman beside him: "Is there anything wrong with Chu Zhiqing and his son tonight?"

The young woman said: "The people under my command have just reported that Chu Zhiqing is still cursing at Jiang's house. Chu Yuxuan's injuries cannot be found out for the time being, but his people are also in the hospital and have not left."

Situ Jingyao was thoughtful.

Jiang Song must have also sent people to monitor the father and son, otherwise he would not have rashly left the indestructible turtle shell of the Red Mansion.

But Jiang Song has always been cautious. According to his temperament, even if he knew that there was no danger, he would definitely not leave the Red Mansion under the current tense situation. He didn't know what the important matter was, and he had to handle it personally?

"Who has Jiang Song contacted recently?" Situ Jingyao asked.

The young woman shook her head: "I don't know. He has been staying in the red building. He can't leave the room and we can't get in..."

Situ Jingyao sighed and muttered: "I hope I am worrying too much. For someone as cautious as Jiang Song, nothing will happen to him..."

No matter how you listen to it, it has a self-comforting charm.

Jiang Song and his group of more than ten people drove a total of five vehicles. At about 10:40, they drove out of the city from the North Ring Road. No suspicious vehicles were found following them along the way.

After driving along the national highway for almost half an hour, he finally arrived at the location Chu Haoran sent him.

Jiang Song looked at the surrounding environment. It was completely silent. There was not even a ghost. There was a quaint manor in front of him. The lights in the manor were dim. A security guard at the gate was looking at them warily.

The bodyguard stuck his head out of the car, looked around for a moment, and said, "Mr. Jiang, this place is too remote. Why do I suddenly have a...not good feeling?"

Jiang Song frowned, thought for a moment, and smiled calmly: "I've heard before that Chu Haoran built a manor in a deserted place on the outskirts of the country. Today is my first time here. This kid, I’m afraid that others will find out that I have contact with him! Hahaha... Just go down and tell the security guard."

The bodyguard nodded, opened the car door and got out of the car. After chatting with the security guard for a while, he returned to the car and said to Jiang Song: "Mr. Jiang, it's no problem. The security guard said that Chu Haoran has already given instructions to him. We can take the car." Drive in."

"Well...get in the car and go in."

Entering the manor, five cars parked in the parking lot one by one. After getting out of the car, Jiang Song looked at Chu Haoran's car and another Mercedes-Benz business car beside him, gently curled his lips, and murmured secretly: "It seems that his guests have arrived."

The bodyguards did not dare to relax at all, and surrounded Jiang Song as he walked towards the lighted living room.

A bodyguard at the door opened the door all the way and stood respectfully aside. When Jiang Song approached, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Sir, you are here!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand: "I'll help you put your coat in the cloakroom."

Jiang Song nodded, seemingly very satisfied with the bodyguard's attitude. He took off his coat and handed it over, as if he was ordering his little brother.

Then, he looked at his bodyguards and said, "You guys stay guard at the door, I can go in alone."

Although this small manor located in a corner made him feel a little weird, Chu Haoran had no reason to have trouble with him. It was really rude to bring so many people in with him. He was guarding the door anyway. If anything unexpected happened, The bodyguards were able to rush in immediately. Furthermore, he was wearing a body armor and carrying a gun, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

After handing over his bodyguards, Jiang Song pushed open the door and entered.

There was only one person in the large living room, sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and appearing to be playing games.

Jiang Song was stunned for a moment, then walked slowly towards the sofa. The person on the sofa heard the footsteps and looked up at him.

"Hey, sir, are you here?"

Jiang Song looked at the man greeting him in front of him. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt. It seemed that he was the person in a photo that the bodyguard had shown him before... The talker of the Oriental Society, Li Bin? !

…………

One o'clock in the morning, Li Bin's house.

Xiaorou was leaning on the bed in the bedroom, dazed, with a gloomy look on her face. She seemed to be still brooding over the fact that she had been taken advantage of several times by Li Bin.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of keys opening the door outside.

Xiaorou frowned, thinking that Li Bin was probably back, but she wasn't surprised. The people above had told her before that she should continue to lurk around Li Bin. The organization planned to use Li Bin as a puppet. It is not difficult to guess that it wanted to take the Dongfang Society under its command.

"Hey..." Xiaorou sighed, thinking about having to sleep with Li Bin tonight, she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart, but she quickly turned off the lamp, got into the quilt, and pretended to be asleep.

"Crack!"

The security door was opened, and a pair of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, slowly approached the bedroom.

Xiaorou closed her eyes and turned her back to the door.

"crunch..."

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open, the footsteps stopped beside the bed, and then there was no movement.

In the quiet bedroom, the light was not turned on. Xiaorou only heard the shallow breathing beside the bed, and wondered in her heart: "What is he doing?"

It had been a long time since "Li Bin" went to bed, and there had been no movement. He was just standing by the bed. Xiaorou faintly felt that Li Bin seemed to have been staring at her. In this weird atmosphere, Xiaorou couldn't help but feel a little hairy, so she pretended to turn over in a deep sleep, and slightly narrowed her eyes...

The clear moonlight squeezed in through the cracks in the curtains and shone on the face of the person next to the bed.

"what!"

After seeing clearly who the person beside the bed was, Xiaorou was instantly frightened out of her wits. How could she even bother pretending to sleep? He sat up suddenly and stared at him in extreme horror.

Huang Mao grinned. Under the blessing of the moonlight, his face looked very ferocious. He smiled sinisterly like a ghost and said: "Xiaorou, you have done me a terrible job! I, I am here to claim my life for you!"

Xiaorou's flowers trembled wildly. After a moment of panic, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone.

She realized that she had probably been tricked by Li Bin and Huang Mao!

Seeing her pick up the phone, Huang Mao calmly said with a joking smile: "Don't be stupid, little bitch, I'm just an innocent soul! An innocent soul with magic power! Haha... Your mobile phone is just a brick now. Use it." It won’t work!”

Xiaorou holds the phone and lights up the screen in disbelief. However, there is only a string of garbled characters spinning and jumping on the screen...

Obviously, I looked at my phone five minutes ago, so it was good!

Is it possible that someone has already hacked you? !

Xiaorou was shocked. Her phone had never been touched by others, and she had never clicked on any random website. How could it be... hacked? !

She probably didn't know that the useless person in front of her, whom she regarded as stupid, brainless, and oblivious to injustice, was actually a great thief who even dared to show off his skills in the criminal police team.