Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"Wife?? Brother, Master Song! We didn't know she was your wife. The person who instigated us said that this woman is your bed partner! The woman named Wen herself said it was a one-night stand, and she said she had nothing to do with you!"

Isn't it just to protect him that she tried so hard to distance herself from the relationship?

Song Jingming looked at the pool of blood in the corner of the wall that had not yet been wiped clean, and the corners of his eyes became more sinister.

"Master Song, if we knew that this woman was your wife, we wouldn't dare to tie her up no matter how much money we paid. The person who asked us to tie her gave us 10 yuan. He said he would tie her up and take some nude photos, and follow up It has nothing to do with us. Only we dare..."

The kidnapper looked at Song Jingming's eyes with murderous intent becoming more and more obvious and closed his mouth.

Completely cowed, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Brother, brother, we really know we were wrong. Please spare us."

The foreign man then begged for mercy: "Really, we don't dare to ask for 500 million. It's just for your money. We are just cannon fodder!"

Song Jingming stared at the blood on the ground, his voice was bitter, and he asked in a deep voice: "Where did the injury on her head come from? Who hit her?"

"We tried to take off her clothes, but she refused to obey. We could kill or cut her into pieces, and if we touched her body, we would commit suicide! After that, she banged herself against the wall. This was so fucking wild! We were scared, so we didn't dare to touch her. "

After hearing this, Song Jingming felt extremely distressed, and veins appeared on the back of his hands. He gripped the wooden stick tightly and swung it up again. His hand was dead under the stick.

Chen Fang stood at the door, rubbed the black diamond on his earlobe, raised his chin and motioned for the camouflage uniform to stop him.

Song Jingming gasped and stopped, his meticulous hair hanging down. Scattered around the eyebrows, his eyes were red, becoming more and more ruthless and mean.

Chen Fang's cell phone rang, and Abel's voice came from inside: "Boss, something is wrong, no one comes out of that room. People must still be inside, maybe there is a secret passage."

Chen Fang hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and walked to the two men. They had been beaten by Song Jingming until they were covered in blood, and they were lying on the ground moaning, dying.

The camouflage uniforms held the two kidnappers so that they stood facing each other.

Chen Fang took out an extremely sharp saber from his pocket, pressed the switch, and the shining blade popped out instantly.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he said to the Chinese man: "Believe it or not, I can dig out his eyeballs without bleeding a drop."

After saying that, the saber flew around in a circle on the back of his hand. In a blink of an eye, he pointed the tip of the knife at the foreign man opposite him.

The man froze and his legs began to tremble.

Do you think I believe it? Or do you mean I don’t believe it?

Chen Fang sneered and approached the foreign man, the tip of the knife approaching his eyeballs. He turned back to the Chinese man and said, "I'll show you, but don't blink. A person only has one chance to demonstrate. If you don't see clearly this time, you will have to dig out your own eyes next time."

The Chinese man's legs were weak and he knelt down. What kind of hell is this on earth?

He immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "No, no, I don't dare to look! Don't dig! I said, there is a tunnel in the south room that can lead to the outside, and that's where they walked. It seems that the person who ordered us is someone Female! She uses a voice changer!"

Chen Fang walked over, walked around the room, and found that a floor tile under his feet was slightly loose.

Two men in camouflage uniforms came over and lifted up the floor tiles, revealing a cellar underneath.

Several people looked at each other. This is wrong, the other party is not here for money.

Song Jingming raised his legs and was about to jump down, but Chen Fang grabbed him and said, "Call the police first."

"I'm waiting for the fucking police to come. She's already dead! I want to go down!" Song Jingming lost his mind. If the other party wanted money, he could use it to kill him. But now it seems that the other party is not just asking for money.

He didn't dare to touch anyone from the Fu family, only his Wen Ying.

Song Jingming swallowed with his Adam's apple, and he suddenly regretted that maybe he shouldn't have pestered Wen Ying, and shouldn't have dragged her into this complicated circle.

He shouldn't have provoked her and failed to protect her.

His eyes were red, and he pushed Chen Fang away and jumped in without hesitation.

It doesn’t matter if it’s hell down there, or there’s no return. Wherever she is, he goes.

Chen Fang waved his hand, and a man in camouflage uniform took out a sharp saber from the heel of his jacket, and then took out an exquisite lighting flashlight from his jacket pocket, and jumped down.

"You stay here, tie them up and hand them over to the police." Chen Fang also jumped down after leaving a camouflage suit behind.

The three of them walked in the long, dark passage for almost 5 minutes, and the passage began to move upward. Finally seeing an exit, Chen Fang listened carefully, but there was no sound outside.

The camouflage uniform went out first, and Chen Fang whispered: "A Xiao, be careful."

"Don't worry, boss, this is much easier than fighting abroad." After saying that, A Xiao ran out with a smile.

30 seconds later, A Xiao's voice came from outside: "Boss, he's gone and there's no one in the house. There are car prints outside, you can track them."

Chen Fang came out of the secret passage and looked around the room. I saw a button in the corner. It was small and unique. It was a button on a girl's clothes.

Chen Fang picked it up and gave it to Song Jingming.

Song Jingming looked at the button lying quietly in his hand, with a dangerous emotion on his face. Then put the button in the inner pocket of the suit, close to the chest.

"Don't destroy the scene. Ask Abel to contact the traffic police and cooperate with the surveillance to see what car the rut corresponds to. Get in the car and chase."

Song Jingming got into Chen Fang's Rolls Royce.

Two men in camouflage uniforms drove their own off-road vehicles, and the four of them chased after them along the ruts.

The mini intercom in the Rolls-Royce made a sound: "Boss, follow me, the surveillance video has been sent."

Having said that, he chased and overtook the car off-road, increased his power and ran forward.

Chen Fang stepped on the accelerator and followed closely.

This Rolls-Royce is Song Weiyu's car. The entire car has been modified. Not only are the windows bulletproof, but the body is also equipped with two layers of alloy, making it airtight and fortress-like.

Chen Fang reached for his car and sat down, and actually took out a stab-proof suit. Throwing it to Song Jingming: "Put it on, it might be a little small. This is the size customized for your mother. Even the MK3 navy knife can't pierce it."

Song Jingming looked at the pure black anti-stab suit, pursed his lips and said: "You are really well prepared. In what age are you really raising her as the president of the United States?"

"She is so fragile that she moans for half a month even if she is scratched by an eyebrow razor. The lesson she learned ten years ago was very hard, and I dare not take the risk again."

Song Jingming looked at the off-road vehicle speeding in front of him and said nothing.

The group of people drove for nearly an hour before reaching the suburbs.

The white van disappeared from the last surveillance point without any trace.

Chen Fang parked the car on the side of the road, put his slender fingers on the steering wheel, and said displeasedly: "Wen Ying's mobile phone signal is blocked, we can only wait for them to contact us. The other party is not an ordinary kidnapper, and has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. You have recently Who did you offend?"

Song Jingming frowned, pressed his temples with his fingers, and thought for a moment: "No one was offended. This matter is not that simple. The day before yesterday, Hei Lin was released from prison."