At this time, the assassin disguised as a waiter almost emptied his magazine, but the bullets did not achieve the desired effect.
That was because the moment the gunshot rang out, Song Da let out an angry roar.
Song Da rushed to the assassin at a very fast speed, grabbed his wrist and raised it up. He shot continuously, but the bullets only hit the ceiling of the room.
Then, Song Da snorted coldly and broke the assassin's wrist with a forceful grip!
Ah —!
The assassin screamed, and the pistol was snatched away by Song Da!
At this time, Song Da kicked the assassin and sent him flying into the wall. Moreover, under the killer's desperate and unwilling gaze, Song Da exerted force with both hands and directly bent the pistol, then casually threw it on the ground.
The assassin was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he looked at Song Da as if he was looking at a devil. He cursed in a language that was hard to understand — but it was not easy to talk to him.
"It's all right." Song Haoran let go of Song Ying.
At the moment when the assassin took out the gun, Song Haoran held Song Ying in his arms and threw her to the ground. Then, he turned his back to the assassin.
Only after Song Da defeated the assassin did he pull Song Ying up. Song Ying's lips were a little dry, but she was not too panicked … She had encountered similar assassinations several times, so she had long passed the stage of panic.
At this time, Song Da rushed forward again and dislocated the assassin's shoulder. Then, he grabbed the back of the assassin's collar and lifted him up, "Speak! Who sent you! "
The assassin was in so much pain that he was sweating, but he did not say anything. He just stared at Song Da with hatred.
Song Ying frowned. She recalled what Song Haoran said when the killer took out the dagger. "Uncle, did you lure this guy here on purpose? Is that why you came here?"
"Of course! Otherwise, do you really think I would come here to play with women? " Song Haoran stretched out his finger and flicked Song Ying's forehead, "And with Little Luo Qiu. What kind of people do you think we are? Furthermore, your sudden appearance almost ruined my original plan, lass! "
"That … I …" Song Ying was speechless at this time. Then, she glanced at Luoqiu, only to see Luoqiu gently shaking his head with a helpless look.
"I'm sorry …" Song Ying finally succumbed to Song Haoran's authority and bowed her head to admit her mistake.
"You, I really don't know what to say." Song Haoran sighed at this time, "Don't you think that your uncle is a scumbag who likes to play with women? Is Little Luo Qiu the kind of a guy who likes to play with women? If he was a scumbag, he would have eaten her long ago, OK? "
Song Ying felt so wronged that she couldn't raise her head.
Song Haoran continued to pursue the victory, "Let's say your uncle is a scumbag. If I want to play with women, why don't I play in my own village! Any one of them is a standard agent who can be sent out to hide and seduce, OK? Do I need to take a fancy to these vulgar women here? Little Luo Qiu, am I right? I'll get you a top one later! "
Thus, Song Ying instantly found a reason to turn the tables. She fiercely lifted her leg and stepped on Song Haoran's foot, "Go to hell! Song 'Scumbag' Haoran! "
Song Haoran looked like he didn't feel pain, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled slightly … Luoqiu, who felt that Song Haoran's life was very difficult at this time, suddenly said, "Don't you plan to deal with this assassin first?"
Song Da seemed to be used to it. Hearing this, he directly threw the assassin in his hand to the ground, "Master, I don't understand what this guy is saying!"
Song Haoran put away his playful heart at this time, directly squatting on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab the assassin's collar, lifted him up slightly, and said in another language.
This time, the assassin didn't continue to curse, but just remained silent. Song Haoran shook his head and said, "Take this guy back, I'll apply some medicine on him later, and then continue to ask."
"OK." Song Da nodded, directly chopping the back of the assassin's neck with a knife, knocking him out, and then carried him on his shoulder.
"Who is this assassin, why did he want to assassinate you?" Song Ying frowned at this time, "Tell me honestly, is this guy in cahoots with the person who bombed my sports car before … and is targeting the heir of the Song family?"
"Actually, this matter is …" Song Haoran was about to speak, but suddenly frowned and turned around — he felt some kind of danger was approaching.
However, the door of the private room was empty, and there was nothing unusual. Song Haoran's frown deepened … Finally, a cold and gloomy laugh rang out.
Someone slowly moved to the door of the box — it was actually Bai Shuitang!
At this time, Bai Shuitang's face was full of fear and nervousness. He raised his hands, blocking the door of the box.
"Second Uncle!" Song Ying screamed in fear.
Song Haoran's face sank — because, at this moment, a head was poking out from behind Bai Shuitang.
A cold smile, a gloomy face … this person was Basil.
At this moment, he was pressing a pistol against Bai Shuitang's back, and then directly grasping Bai Shuitang's shoulder with his left hand, slowly pushing him into the box.
"Song Haoran." Basil's voice was even gloomier than his expression, "You better not move, otherwise I can only drag this president of the Chamber of Commerce to accompany me."
"Don't, don't worry about me!" Bai Shuitang quickly said, "Hurry up and kill this bastard! Xiao Ying, this guy is the remnant of the family that killed your parents! He came back for revenge! "
"He …" Song Ying subconsciously bit her lips, feeling extremely worried.
Song Haoran sneered at this time, "Basil, oh Basil, you think a Bai Shuitang can threaten me?"
Basil said indifferently, "That depends on whether you really don't care … Song Haoran, I've studied you. In the words of the Chinese, they were especially loyal. If you have the guts, you can leave him to die. "
Song Haoran walked past Song Ying, approaching Bai Shuitang without expression.
Bai Shuitang's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Song Haoran took a deep breath and said, "Brother Bai, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."
Bai Shuitang's pupils suddenly widened. He didn't expect Song Haoran to give up on him like this. "Young master …"
"Looks like you really don't want to care about this person's life or death. Then I'll fulfill your wish!" Basil sneered again at this time. His palm exerted force, and the muzzle of the gun pressed hard against Bai Shuitang.
"Don't!" Bai Shuitang screamed in panic.
Basil still sneered at Song Haoran. Song Haoran also looked at him calmly. The two were in a deadlock for a few seconds. Song Haoran suddenly sighed, then took two steps back and raised his hands, "Okay, you won this time, Basil. What do you want?"
"What do I want?" Basil sneered, "What do you think? Let Song Tianyou come to see me in person! Then, let this big guy leave … This guy is too dangerous, I dare not let him stay here. "
Basil was now looking at Song Da … Song Da's eyes seemed to spit fire when he saw Basil's fearless gaze.
"Song Da, do as he says." Song Haoran suddenly ordered.
"But young master …"
"At least you should let father know the situation here, right?"
"Okay …" Song Da nodded helplessly.
…
…
"Go in!"
At this time, two men grabbed Luoqiu and Song Ying respectively, pushing them into a cold room — this seemed to be a shop that sold frozen meat.
Because of the gun pointed at her, Song Ying glared at them, but she had no choice but to go in unwillingly. "Let go of your hand! I can walk by myself! "
But she was pushed to the ground, and then directly into the cold room — Luoqiu seemed to be pushed as well, but he didn't fall. Instead, it seemed that he was pushed, making him walk two steps faster and directly into the cold room.
The man who pushed Luoqiu was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it. At this time, he directly asked his companion to close the door of the cold room.
At this time, Song Ying climbed up from the ground and took a breath. Her whole body seemed to be eroded. The cold air washed her internal organs in an instant, making her shiver.
Song Ying didn't say a word. She walked into the door of the cold storage room and tried to open the door. After finding that it couldn't be opened, she began to feel around the cold storage room.
Luoqiu curiously asked at this time, "What are you looking for?"
"Of course, I want to see if there is any way to get out! Are you an idiot? " Song Ying turned back angrily, "Look at the time, you are still so leisurely. Don't you know how dangerous we are now? In this place, it won't take long for people to freeze to death! Ah … "
It was too cold. Song Ying had to breathe on her hands, but the hot air she exhaled froze and directly vaporized in an instant.
After a breath, Song Ying gave up this way of warming up, and then frowned at Luoqiu, "Aren't you cold?"
"It's okay for the time being." Luoqiu also learned from Song Ying and began to knock on the wall of the cold room, but it seemed that Song Ying's eyes were always on him, "What's the matter?"
"I say …" Song Ying looked at Luoqiu, and seemed to be speechless. Finally, for some reason, she seemed to explode, "At this time, shouldn't you take off your clothes and put them on me?"
"If I take them off, I will be naked, which is a bit bad." Luoqiu shook his head, "And there is no real effect."
Luoqiu looked at the thin long-sleeved clothes he was wearing.
"You … you really have a girlfriend?" Song Ying hugged her own body and shivered. In order to make her body produce more heat, she kept jumping up and down.
Luoqiu said, "Yes, and I have seen your parents."
"Is God blind …" Song Ying lowered her head and muttered, and then squatted down directly to make her body lose less heat, "In this case, we can only count on my uncle and grandpa … Song Haoran, this bastard, must have gone too far this time … He likes to court death!"
Song Ying and Luoqiu were locked in the cold room, and Song Haoran was taken away by Basil — in Basil's words, he had to take good care of Song Haoran, otherwise it would be too easy for him.
Luoqiu said softly, "He should be fine."
"How can you be sure … that guy doesn't look like a good person." Song Ying's lips began to tremble at this time.
Luoqiu didn't speak, but suddenly began to rummage through something on the shelf in the cold room — soon, Luoqiu took out a small paper box, and then came in front of Song Ying.
After he opened the box, there was something completely solidified inside, milky yellow.
"What's this?"
"Butter." Luoqiu said casually, and then dug out a little, "Eat this, it can provide your body with heat … Well, of course, you will still feel cold, but at least you won't faint in a short time."
"Really … eating this is useful?" Song Ying was a little hesitant.
Luoqiu told the truth, "I don't know, I read it in books. I have never tried it before … Well, it's better to try it than to wait for death. Even if the people outside are trying to find a way to save you, you have to make sure you can wait for their arrival, right? "
"Then … then you take a bite first and let me see."
"Okay, I want to experience this …" Luoqiu nodded, and then broke a small piece of butter and put it directly into his mouth.
Because it was too hard, he could only chew it, otherwise, it would be difficult to swallow it.
"How is it … Is it effective?" Song Ying asked curiously.
"Even if it is effective, you probably can't feel it." Luoqiu shook his head and said, "After all, it is only the body that produces and absorbs heat. Besides, this thing doesn't taste good. "
Song Ying gritted her teeth, and finally chose to swallow a small piece of butter … Probably it was a psychological cue, but Song Ying felt that her condition seemed to have improved a little.
She blinked her eyes, and frost appeared on her eyelashes at this moment.
Luoqiu sat beside her at this time, and the two were separated by about a palm's distance. Song Ying then found that Luoqiu's body was actually trembling slightly, and gradually, Luoqiu began to hug himself with both hands.
Not knowing how long it had been, and not knowing whether the butter she ate had any effect, Song Ying just felt that her eyelids were very heavy, as if she could fall asleep at any time.
"You … Hurry up and ask me … something, or I … will fall asleep."
"Ask what?"
"Anything will do … Interests, love, hobbies … Like, like to eat … Ah, so troublesome … Three measurements will do too … Hurry up!"
"If you leave here, what do you want to do the most?" Luoqiu thought for a while.
"Drawing a cake to satisfy my hunger … That will do." Song Ying gasped, "I want a cup of hot water."
"So little?"
Song Ying said, "Isn't water the source of life? What's so strange about wanting a cup of hot water? I, I don't lack anything. "
"That's true." Luo Qiu nodded. She was indeed a woman who didn't lack anything in others' eyes.
"Well, let me ask you …" Song Ying stuffed a handful of butter into her mouth at this time, "If … If we are really going to die here, before you die, who, who will you miss the most?"
Luoqiu closed his eyes.
His body was always protected by a powerful and mysterious power … This was a passive power, like a permanent BUFF given to him by the club.
But since he ate the first mouthful of butter, he actively turned off this permanent BUFF — The cold in the refrigerator stimulated all his nerves in a flash.
Although his mind could completely bear the cold, his body still faithfully reflected it at this moment.
In this desperate situation.
Close your eyes, who will you miss the most?
— This child, you don't want it, but I want it! Even if I have to sell my car and house to beg for food, I can raise it myself! I won't spend a penny of your money, and I won't covet my husband's legacy!
Sure enough … it's still her.
That woman who was always like a defeated dog, too lazy to take a bath and even secretly smoking … That woman.
…
Suddenly, Luoqiu felt something soft hugging him. When he opened his eyes, he found that Song Ying had directly held him in her arms.
Seeing Luoqiu opened his eyes, she quickly said, "You scared me, I thought you fell asleep and couldn't wake up … Are you better?"
Luoqiu said softly, "Thank you."
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