After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

It only takes an hour to solve the problem "Where is Song Hui?"

Speaking of which, Song Hui is really a heartless man. After reading the angry look in the book, he thought he cared more about this woman, but after so many days since the accident, there was no news at all. But after thinking about it, Song Hui is a man of the harem. Lord, the most indispensable thing is women. They are fat, thin, thin, and have everything you need. One more is not too much, and one is less. Not a starlet on her.

The person who came was not Song Hui himself, but a man with dyed brown-red hair.

With upturned nostrils and an arrogant expression, he never forgets to bring a beautiful woman with him when he goes out to do errands.

The sound of the sports car was loud, and even this small rural road could hit the accelerator to the end. Yu Xian was sleeping at the time. This posture successfully touched Song Lingyi's bad luck. He got up and left the tent to look up at Qiao Yang. Qiao Yang Comprehensively, they made an OK gesture, and then drove the off-road vehicle they were carrying things towards the sports car.

There was no avoidance, no deceleration, and the woman in the car screamed again and again.

Qiao Yang's control was just right, the tires rubbing against the ground made a long, sharp sound, and the two cars passed sideways, and the distance between them was no more than a palm's width when they stopped. If Qiao Yang's skills were not enough, there would probably be one of them get hurt.

Pushing down the car window, Qiao Yang put his elbows on the car door and looked at the two people who were still in shock, and said with a smile, "Did you pee your pants?"

"Are you fucking sick?!" The man driving the car yelled, "Are you courting death?!"

Qiao Yang shook his head: "Looking at how hard you are on the accelerator, I thought you were looking for death."

"Do you know who I am?!" The man jumped out of the car, his legs still trembling.

"I don't care who you are." Qiao Yang rolled his eyes, closed the window, turned around and left.

"Brother Wu, shall we go back?" The woman slumped on the co-pilot and said with a trembling voice.

The man is still a little weak, but he still remembers the purpose of his coming here: "I'm here to do business, if I want to go back, I have to finish it before I go back!"

"But... I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Don't be wordy." Song Mingwu glared at him. He was a little afraid to drive for a while after being frightened just now. Anyway, he was not far from the destination, so the two walked over with each other's support.

A crew member first spotted the two.

I can't stop it, I can only walk in behind the person's buttocks with a headache.

"Where's He Zhi? Where is he?"

Song Mingwu looked impatiently at the staff behind him: "Call me He Zhi quickly."

It was He Zhi's male manager who got the news. The man who had been acting with his tail between his legs for the past few days seemed to have been reassured suddenly and saw the dawn of hope. He quickly got up and ran towards Song Mingwu: "Young Master Song! You can finally come!"

"Young Master Song? Huh."

A sneer full of irony sounded, Song Mingwu turned his head and frowned.

"Song Jinzhou, why are you here?"

"You don't care about me." Song Jinzhou didn't hide his disgust, "It's you, you have become Song Hui's lackey?"

Song Mingwu's face turned dark: "It's better than you licking a sick ghost all day long."

Song Jinzhou gave a "poof" smile, looking at Song Mingwu with disdain in his eyes.

"Young Master Song, you can save us He Zhi."

Song Mingwu was impatient: "So what about people?! Hurry up, I still have something to do after finishing it."

The male manager had a strange expression, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Young Master Song, come here..."

A group of people followed.

Even Director Zheng temporarily stopped filming, and came over with Zhou Yin and others to check on the situation.

In front of He Zhi's tent, the male manager hesitated for a while, and then opened the curtain under Song Mingwu's impatient stare.

A foul stench hit the face, making people cover their noses again and again.

"What does this taste like!"

"It stinks! It smells like rotten meat!"

"It's disgusting, no, I can't help it... Vomit!"

The male manager suppressed his discomfort and shouted loudly, "He Zhi, Young Master Song is here."

The black figure in the corner moved, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his exposed skin was covered with red scratches. There was a loud exclamation from the crowd. I hadn't noticed it before. The situation of He Zhi's tent was very strange. The tent cloth was originally blue, but now it was stained with thick dark black blood, and the blood flowed down to the lower end, slowly spreading around the messy bloody footprints all over the ground.

He Zhi in the corner was no longer human or ghostly, in a trance.

She looked up blankly for a while, and then opened her mouth to let out an out of tune "ah" and "ah".

"What's going on?!" Song Mingwu frowned and asked, "Is she He Zhi?"

Although he didn't know this woman well, he only remembered that she had a pretty face.

But now, there are scars all over his face, and a pair of affectionate eyes that should have been full of autumn water are now empty and dull, dark and full of life and despair, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a beauty. He Zhi probably finally figured out how to save himself When the person came, a strong light burst out of his eyes suddenly, and the mouth of Buhler made a whimpering sound, and the body bound by hands and feet struggled and writhed frantically on the ground.

The male manager glanced at the ruthless man guarding by the side, seeing that he was indifferent, he went in and untied the rope on He Zhi's body.

He Zhi didn't know where she got the strength after being tortured for so many days, but she suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed out of the tent with all her hands and feet. With her inhuman image, people backed away in fright.

Her body was unstable, and she still fell to the ground with a thud, but she still kept crawling towards Song Mingwu: "Help me... save me... save me!"

The voice went from hoarse to shrill, and the screaming became more and more heart-piercing.

"I want to get out of here! Take me out!"

"Ah-ahh- let me go! Let me go!"

"It hurts—please let me go!"

Everyone was horrified when they saw it, and He Zhi was as if he had hit a ghost, going crazy and crazy.

Song Mingwu looked at it for a long time: "Are you sure she is He Zhi?"

The male manager had a headache: "She is He Zhi...but just a few days ago, she became like this."

"How did a good person become like this?! Who did it?!"

The male manager silently looked at Fu Ge.

Fu Ge didn't even give him an extra look.

"I did it, what's the matter?"

Song Jinzhou took the initiative to step forward to top the tank.

"It's not him." The male manager shook his head, raised his hand and pointed: "It's him! It's he who wants to kick He Zhi out of the crew."

Song Mingwu wanted to know that it would not be Song Jinzhou who did it. They, the juniors of the Song family, and most of the families who followed Song Lingyi were strict, and generally would not do such a vicious thing that tortured people, and He Zhi's current situation...experienced After a few times, Song Mingwu felt like an unnatural event, Song Jinzhou was not capable of that even an ordinary person.

Follow the male manager's hand to look over.

Yu Xian was being held in Song Lingyi's arms, sitting on his lap, eating a sweet pear with each mouthful.

Song Jinzhou: "..." Huh~ It's so boring!

Zhou Yin nodded in satisfaction: "Well~~"

Because of the orientation problem, Song Mingwu didn't see who was holding Yu Xian.

He walked over aggressively, but was stopped by Qiao Yang.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

"It's you?!"

Qiao Yang clicked his tongue: "You're so annoying, you should have hit me directly just now."

"Go away!" Song Mingwu yelled.

Qiao Yang really shrugged and stepped aside.

Song Mingwu looked at Yu Xian: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I can spare you once if you pack up and get out of here, if you insist on confronting my Song family..."

"Song family?" Yu Xian glanced at him: "Which Song family are you?"

"Idiot, you don't even know which Song family, yet you dare to be arrogant here."

The woman beside her seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed happily.

"Huh? Which Song family does he belong to?"

Yu Xian looked at Song Lingyi: "Are you with our family?"

Song Jinzhou strolled over, and sneered when he heard it: "What kind of Song family is he, he's just a piece of trash, right, cousin."

Song Mingwu was taken aback for a moment - cousin?

Song Lingyi turned his head and glanced at Song Mingwu lightly.

Song Mingwu was so shocked that he knelt down on the spot. That's right, he was kneeling, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones.

With belated awareness, a painful roar erupted.

Song Jinzhou was startled and dumbfounded—what's the matter? !Has this rubbish been reduced to the point of touching porcelain? !

Or bumped into his cousin, is this a brain hole or a brain hole?

Zhou Yin frowned slightly, and pulled Song Jinzhou, who was curious, to come forward.

Now the two in front of them are not human beings, and they don't need to do anything by themselves if they want someone's life.

Song Jinzhou still don't get close to him, and be careful not to be hit by Song Lingyi and Chi Yu.

"Noon, noon?"

"What's wrong with you... Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"Hurry up! What are you all looking at?!"

"Do you know who he is! If something happens to him, all of you will be finished!"

"Drag away." Yu Xian's ears hurt from the noise, and he glanced at the three ghosts floating in midair.

The three ghosts scrambled over, the fastest one grabbed the woman's legs, the woman felt a strong force coming from below, her center of gravity was unsteady and she threw herself forward, and she just landed on Song Mingwu's body , Song Mingwu was so painful that he raised his hand and slapped her, but she couldn't care less about the pain of being slapped, her eyes widened in horror, the hand holding the blade of grass couldn't resist the force of the dragging force, and she was dragged out screaming. Far.

You Qi made two laps next to He Zhi.

Instantly it was a screaming duet.

Yu Xian frowned.

Without opening your mouth, the other two ghosts went over and grabbed their necks.

Not enough to suffocate, but it makes it difficult for them to make high-pitched calls.

Strange things happened in this blue sky and broad daylight, and at the same time it was unbelievable, but at the same time, I felt chills all over my body.

No one dared to speak out, so they could only move further away tremblingly.

"Where is Song Hui?"

Yu Xian's lazy voice sounded.

Song Mingwu endured the pain and looked up at Yu Xian.

"I-I don't know..."

When Song Lingyi came over in a blink of an eye, he trembled even more.

"I really do not know!"

"He just called me to let me come over to deal with Zhou Yin!"

"What to do with Zhou Yin?" Yu Xian shook his foot and glanced at Zhou Yin: "How are you going to deal with it?"

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Falling in love for half a month, solving problems for an hour

Jiaojiao: Nothing else is as important as falling in love

Zhou Yin: Talk to me!I can still knock!

Song Jinzhou: ... Am I the only one who has been worrying about He Zhi's problems!

Ah ah ah ah ah today is very busy!My ass didn't drop all day long!

So the next door is gone today (bald head) and this unit is coming to an end, the next unit is the last unit

Unexpectedly, this article is actually not too long, you can start to open the rate to fill in which hole