"Since you are me...my fans, then... can you let us go?" Chen Mengjie said in a trembling voice.

"What do you think?" Moder said with a smile, "Oh, it's a pity that I can't get close to women today, alas."

Hearing Mode's words, Chen Mengjie breathed a sigh of relief, but then Mode said, "It's hard to see a real person. If you don't leave anything, it's always unreasonable. Come up and tie our Mengjie!"

"Okay!" Zhou nodded, walked to Chen Mengjie, and then tied several things like tubes to Chen Mengjie, and installed a device on it.

"Did you see this?" Moder picked up a remote control-like thing and said, "As long as I press it on it, we can go to the West together. Of course, if my heart stops, the sensor installed on my chest will also cause reactions. We can also go together. Mengjie, do you feel particularly honored?"

Chen Mengjie bit her lip and did not dare to speak.

Mode continued, "Okay, Mengjie, I'm a little tired. I want to take a break. Come and give me a massage."

After saying that, Meud turned around and walked to the side. Next to the hall was a staircase, which directly connected to the upper floor. Upstairs was a seating area with several rooms, allowing people to rest in it.

Chen Mengjie turned around and looked at Song Yun. After the latter gave her a look of reassuringness, Chen Mengjie trembled slightly and followed Mode.

And on Song Yun's side.

Song Yun observed the surroundings. At this time, there were a total of ten people guarding him and others here. His current position was in the back of the crowd. About five meters behind him was a corner. From there, he could directly lead to the bathroom.

The five-meter distance is usually the time for Song Yun to fart, but now, there are several pairs of eyes looking at these two hundred people at the same time. These people have very high professionalism, and basically someone's eyes will sweep across Song Yun every second.

How can we get these people's eyes away from us?

Time walks every minute.

Song Yun suddenly felt someone looking at him.

He moved his head slightly.

Song Yun discovered that it was Feng Gang who was looking at him.

Feng Gang's eyes flashed with a strange look, his head did not move, but his eyes turned to Song Yun's side.

Feng Gang's position is in the first row of Song Yun's upper left corner, and is the one that is the most outward.

Song Yun didn't know why Feng Gang looked at him, but he felt that Feng Gang should have something to tell him.

Just when Song Yun was curious about Feng Gang's purpose, Feng Gang suddenly frowned, then coughed, and finally took a breath again, and then his whole face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong!"

The people around looked at Feng Gang in surprise.

Feng Gang covered his heart with one hand, but groped on his body with the other hand.

"Old man, don't move!"

Feng Gang's actions attracted almost everyone's attention in an instant. The three of them came to Feng Gang with guns, pointing directly at Feng Gang's head.

"He has a heart disease!"

Li Baoshi, who was sitting next to Feng Gang, said, "Sir, please allow him to take medicine."

"Bastard, what kind of heart disease? You'll die if you die!" One of the men with scarred faces said disdainfully.

"Sir, this is Mr. Feng Gang, a master of film art. His value is far greater than that of ordinary people like us. If he dies, you will lose a huge chip in your hands! In terms of Mr. Feng Gang's words, you can even get 1.5 billion US dollars!" Li Baoshi said.

"1.5 billion US dollars?" Hearing Li Baoshi's words, the eyes of the three people standing in front of Feng Gang suddenly lit up, and then said, "Okay, take medicine, hurry up! We will increase the ransom later!"

Feng Gang trembled, and his mouth was spitting out a trace of white foam, and he seemed to be dizzy at any time. Li Baoshi wanted to reach out to help Feng Gang, but he was indeed hit on his hand by a man beside him with a spear.

Li Baoshi's face sterned, but he did not continue to move.

"Zabulva, come and help him find medicine! Damn, I didn't expect such a bad old man to be so valuable. Hehe, I must go and feel comfortable when I have money," said the man with scarred face.

"Okay!" The man who smashed Li Baoshi's stock walked forward and grabbed Feng Gang's hand. However, he didn't expect that Feng Gang actually grabbed Zabulva, then foamed at him, trembling even more violently, and his whole body was in a spasm, looking very scary.

"No, look for medicine quickly! If he is later, he will probably die of heart failure," Li Baoshi shouted.

"Come here to help! Damn, why did you encounter such a thing?" Zabulva didn't expect that the old man would struggle and tremble so strongly, so he called the people beside him to come and help. The few people who were standing around guarding everyone came over. In almost a few seconds, seven or eight people surrounded Feng Gang, and only two were still guarding these people.

"Wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't look at me. Look naturally and don't make any extra moves! You must believe me."

Song Yun whispered to the few people squatting beside him.

The people looked at Song Yun in surprise, but saw Song Yun's confident and persuasive look. They nodded involuntarily, and then looked forward.

The two guards glanced at everyone over and over again.

The sight of these two people was very limited and could not cover everyone in full. Song Yun's body slowly relaxed.

As the two of them saw their eyes removed from their bodies, Song Yun suddenly kicked hard to the ground, and a slight muffled sound was made on the ground, and Song Yun flew out towards the corner.

The two guards heard the sound and looked at this side, but they didn't see anything unusual. They thought that it might be the sound of Feng Gang struggling, who was caught, and did not pay much attention.

Song Yun used the ancestral body technique of the Song family as soon as 0:1 second after he kicked out, and when the people next to Song Yun saw Song Yunfei go out, they all calmly suppressed their curiosity and did not turn to see Song Yun.
Chapter completed!