When Song Yun saw the happy scene at home, he suddenly felt very warm. It was better than being surrounded by a group of big men all day long in Hei Jiao and the others.

Song Yunshu sat comfortably on the sofa but enjoyed the emperor-level treatment that he could not normally enjoy.

If you want to drink water, someone feeds it, someone tries it to eat fruit, and even if your shoulders are sore, Qingluan will pinch it a few times. This is life. I love life. If you can live like this every day, Song Yun feels that you can live ten years less.

"Song Yun, why don't you give yourself a healing potion?" Qing Luan pinched Song Yun's shoulders, staring at Song Yun with confusion and said.

Yes, why did I forget the potion? Since the Dragon and Elephant List dispute, all the optimized gene potions have been given to Qingluan, and those combat and healing potions have been released by themselves. Isn’t today the best time to use this potion?

If I use the therapeutic agent, my body will recover today, but I can't enjoy this kind of treatment. Song Yun felt very confused. The medicine is what I want, the beauty is what I want, but can I get both?

In the end, Song Yun used healing potion. Because of the extreme acceleration of physical fitness, Song Yun's body had almost improved in the evening, which also made Song Yun feel the power of technology.

In the evening, Song Yun told the girls that he was feeling uncomfortable and then returned to the room and changed his clothes. He locked the door and opened a secret mouth and flipped it out.

Song Yun left the community gate and stopped a taxi to drive towards the gang headquarters. After arriving, Hei Jiao came out to greet him and said, "Boss, we have discovered some clues. There are dogs that have plagued us."

"Who has been discovered that person is?" Song Yun asked curiously. After all, this matter has only been proposed for less than 24 hours. Song Yun was very surprised with such quick efficiency.

"That's natural. Such a small thing happened naturally. Wang Hu and the others could find out the background of a few people after a slight investigation." Hei Jiao led Song Yun to the conference room they usually use for meetings at the top of their offices.

Song Yun sat on the top of the conference room, looked at the people below and said, "Take the person in."

Wang Hu nodded and waved his hand and said, "Bring that bastard in."

Several big men pushed a middle-aged man in. The middle-aged man was a little fat, but his eyes were filled with viciousness. After the middle-aged man came in, his face was covered in sweat and his face was pale and pitiful. He took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and wiped the sweat on his neck and forehead.

Song Yun took a dagger from his younger brother next to him and stabbed it on the table. He lay on the table and looked at him lazily.

After a while, the middle-aged man was sweating more and more, and he wiped it faster and faster. Seeing that Song Yun was still looking at him with a blurred look, he said tremblingly, "Mr. Song, I... I really didn't do anything that we are sorry for."

Song Yun opened his mouth and angrily pulled up the dagger on the table. He swung his wrist and wiped the middle-aged man's face and nailed it straight to the wall. Song Yun looked at him coldly and said, "Don't talk, I will ask you if I have anything I want to know. Of course, I have my own ideas."

"Yes, yes, I won't speak." The middle-aged man looked at Song Yun in fear and said. If the dagger had deviated slightly from the line just now, he would have been singing Hallelujah to meet Jesus.

Song Yun grabbed a pencil on the table, raised his legs on the conference table and began to become dumbfounded again. The pen was spinning between Song Yun’s five fingers faster and faster. At this moment, the pen in his hand flew out because he did not grasp it steadily. Song Yun came to his senses and looked at the man and said lightly, "Do you have any last words to say in the end?"

"Ah?" the middle-aged man said in a slight frightened state, "Boss Song, I am loyal to you and I can't even have a second thought."

"I'm done?" Song Yun said with a smile. "I don't know if you have a second heart, and I don't want to know how many things are hidden in your heart. How could I dig it out bit by bit? I'm not your parents thinking about where the child is unhappy all day long."

"Mr. Song, my heart is a reflection of the sun and the moon. If you don't believe it, dig it out and take a look." The middle-aged man lay on the ground and cried.

"Then dig it out and take a look." Song Yun said calmly.

This sentence made everyone present stunned. The middle-aged man wanted to curse himself even more. Why did he say this sentence with such a humble mouth? Isn’t this just what others think?

You are really interesting. Isn’t it like this on TV? As long as a traitor says such loyalty words, he will be let go in the end. Now I’ve said it, and even his acting skills are better than those so-called actors on TV. Why don’t you believe it? You don’t follow the script.

"I'm having fun with you." Song Yun laughed when he saw the middle-aged man's embarrassing expression.

The younger brother next to Song Yun reached out and grabbed a cigarette in Song Yun's hand with a wink. It was not a good cigarette but only Hongtashan, which costs seven yuan a pack. Song Yun did not dislike it and put it in his mouth. The younger brother also lit it in time.

Song Yun took a deep breath and vomited out heavy smoke and said, "The only disadvantage at home is that you can't smoke at any time. It's still comfortable here. If you want to smoke, smoke, drink, and kill someone. If you want to kill someone." When Song Yun said the last sentence, his whole body changed.

From a lazy boy next door to a demon who seemed to kill countless people, Song Yun took out the cigarette from his mouth and put it in the middle-aged man's mouth and said, "Come on?"

The middle-aged man trembled with his lips. Song Yun stood up and pulled the dagger off the wall and said, "Some people just don't know what to do every day. I'm kind to him but he betrayed me. What should you do if you say such a thing?"

The younger brothers shouted, "Sun River."

Song Yun raised his hands and said, "Chen Jiang is too cruel, take him out to suppress the turtle."

Song Yun looked cold and turned back to his seat. The middle-aged man rushed up and hugged Song Yun's legs and cried and shouted, "Brother Song, Master Song, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I just pulled a line between them. I really didn't do anything wrong with you and the gang."

The middle-aged man kept kowtowing, tears and snot flowing all over the floor. Song Yun kicked him aside with disgust and said, "Just because of your connection, our plan in the city will be delayed for half a year. Do you know how much profit and loss this will bring to us?"
Chapter completed!