Two middle-aged people still stood in front of Song Yang.

They seem to want to say something, but they don't know how to speak.

They also know that if they continue to disagree with Song Yang at this time, it is estimated that Song Yang will kill them.

But if Song Yang is really allowed to continue to implement his plan, things will become extremely complex, and even Song Yang's own life will be in danger.

They don't think they have the strength to stop the murderous singing.

Song Yang glanced at both of them, sneered and said, "you two losers, I don't expect you to help. Now I hope you don't make trouble for me. Do you understand?"

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and sighed.

Before he spoke, Song Yang had already struck first.

This makes them want to say, and they don't know how to speak.

When Gao Ge got the news from Li Lang, Song Yang naturally released it. In fact, it is not complicated. After all, Song Yang is also the young master of the shadow gate.

Even if Song Yuan is in charge of the intelligence system of the shadow gate, it is impossible to say that there are no ears and eyes on Song Yang's side.

But now such a toss has completely exposed the ears and eyes originally inserted into it. The result is just to sing and let Song Yang breathe. It's really a little

It's not worth it!

the loss outweighs the gain!

But now that things have come to this point, it's useless for them to say more, which will only make Song Yang very angry, so they'd better choose to be silent. Anyway, these are Song Yang's own things. As aides, they said everything they should say, and the final result is borne by Song Yang alone. What's really depressing is nothing more than mourning his misfortune and being angry. There's nothing else.

Anyway, as long as Song Yang is happy, let him go.

This is the so-called sorrow is no greater than heart death.

Simply wash your head, blow dry your hair, and look at yourself in the mirror. Handsome has gone deep into the bone marrow.

"I, how, so beautiful!" Song Yang was immersed in his beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

Then he walked briskly out of the room.

Luo Sao Huzi sighed, "young master is still too ignorant."

The middle-aged man who has always been silent also nodded; "Well, actually, I don't think he looks good at all."

His beard and face turned black. "That's not what I'm talking about."

The other party blinked.

The beard also lost the interest to go on.

The beard stopped, and the other had some ideas.

"You said, is it necessary for us to report back the things here?"

"What are you going to do?" The beard looked at him, sneered and said, "if you want to die, I won't stop you."

"Not really..." the other party said weakly.

"No?" The beard sighed and said, "first of all, you should find out that we are the people of the young master, and our task is only to protect the young master. We are not qualified to stop what he wants to do and what he wants to do. What we can do is to obey him and help him."

The other coughed, touched his Adam's apple and whispered, "but I think madam wants us to tell her."

The beard sneered and nodded. "Of course, if you want to tell your wife, she will certainly dissuade when she gets the news, but after dissuasion, Song Yang has nothing to do, and the trouble falls on us."

The other blinked.

Although he has been with the beard for a long time, his mind has never been active, so that now he doesn't understand what the beard means. It's clear that he wants to do the right thing. Even if his wife won't reward them, she won't trouble them. It's really difficult to understand.

The beard sighed, sat on the sofa and said, "we just don't follow the rules, do you understand?"

The other party nodded and gave up the previous thought.

Although he still didn't quite understand the intention of the beard, he felt that the consideration of the beard had always been comprehensive, and this time, it was the same.

……

"Dong Dong Dong"

Listening to the knock on the door, Su Su, who was drinking tea with her legs up, frowned.

She looked at the mobile phone placed on the table. It was not long before she left singing. There was no information on the mobile phone. It was definitely not singing. If the people under her hand wanted to find themselves, they would give a notice first and would not rush over. The hotel waiter would not come to clean the room at this time.

"Who?" Su Su stood up, went to the door and asked.

"It's me." The man outside the door coughed and said.

The expression on Su Su's face immediately became a little ugly.

Although the recognition of this voice is not very high, she can accurately judge who is standing outside the door.

"Open the door." Song Yang said, "of course, you can choose not to open the door, but you are responsible for the consequences."

Susu hesitated and opened the door.

Although Song Yang's accomplishments are not very good, he is also an immortal at least.

It is obviously wishful thinking to try to stop each other just by relying on the door of the hotel.

When I opened the door, I saw Song Yang standing at the door. Su Su kept calm as much as possible. It was like meeting a dog. The faster he ran, the more fierce the dog drove out.

Three year olds know the truth.

"Young master, what can I do for you?"

Song Yang walked in slowly and closed the door.

Su Su subconsciously stepped back two steps. She kept calm as much as possible, but it was obviously futile to keep calm at this time.

"Bitch!" Song Yang roared and slapped Su Su in the face.

Su Su's body fell to the floor and didn't get up immediately. She knew very well that if she got up at this time, the other party might have a second slap.

But she still underestimated the anger in Song Yang's heart.

Even if Su Su didn't stand up, he kicked Su Su lying on the ground.

"If you have a song to support you, you feel great, don't you? If you have the ability, you let the song appear in front of me now!" Song Yang looked down at Su Su lying on the ground and said with a grim smile.

At this moment, Song Yang had a sense of achievement in his heart.

Unspeakable pleasure.

He held out his hand again, picked Su Su up from the ground and threw it on the sofa.

"Young master, if you have any anger, you can go to sing." Su Su said.

In fact, she doesn't want to throw the pot to sing without loyalty.

But she knew very well

Song Yang didn't dare to find Gao Ge at all.

Otherwise, he would not have moved if he had been slapped by singing at the airport.

Is it difficult that song yang can change his sex and become a good talker?