It doesn't matter what the driver's name and background are. His strength is in the state of seven grades. Compared with ordinary people, he is a good expert, but he is unlucky when he meets gray shadow. Because the realm of the gray shadow is impressively sub holy.

Song Qian didn't know that the master she was facing was a great master enough to turn the Song family upside down. She thought Yang Ping deliberately took advantage of it and kept struggling to drink and scold. Yang Ping continued to run wildly and didn't stop because of the driver's death. It's not that he didn't save people, but because the driver is not a good man. He is a traitor lurking around Song Qian. Unfortunately, song Qian naive thought she could find a trusted driver and bodyguard.

Finally, song Qian was put down in the crowd. Yang Ping relaxed and said with a smile, "it's safe at last."

There are many masters who spy on Song Qian, including saints and above. Yang Ping doesn't want to reveal her whereabouts for the time being. Song Qian glared at Yang Ping and said, "I want to call the police!"

"Whatever."

People come and go and are very popular. It's easy to disturb the opponent's sight. Yang Pingtan opened his hand and said, "your bodyguard is dead."

Song Qian was stunned.

Then her eyes turned red. Song Qian bit her lips and stared at Yang Ping, as if she wanted to beat the rhythm desperately. Yang Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "I want to save people, but I can't do it for special reasons."

"By you?" Song Xi sneered and said in a cold voice, "no matter who recommended you, I'll fire you now!" then she turned and left.

Yang Ping looked at Song Qian's back and said with a smile, "believe it or not, once you go out of my sight, someone will catch you immediately."

"At least it's safer than staying by your side. I can't see your ability to protect me!"

Song Qian ignored it and continued to move forward.

Yang Ping was speechless and whispered, why are good people always so easy to be misunderstood.

Song Qian called her home and told her about the overpass. The Song family immediately sent someone to pick her up. At the same time, the death of the driver aroused the idea of the police. Because it involved the Song family, the police came quickly, asked and evacuated. They didn't get any useful clues, but it's not good news for Yang Ping, because the police suspected that Yang Ping was a traitor.

On a fast-moving Mercedes Benz, song Qian was still in shock. It was amazing to think of her experience in these two days. As the president of Diyuan group, she has seen a lot of scenes, but she is still nervous about killing people.

The Song family sent a man named Huang Feihu, a retired mercenary. He belongs to the leader of the bodyguard in the Song family and has great strength. Song Qian felt at ease around him. Compared with Yang Ping'an, she began to doubt him after getting rid of Yang Ping. In short, what happened in the past two days was enough to change her outlook on life.

"Miss Song, we'll go to song's house immediately after we receive Song Dong's call." Huang Feihu looked at the front warily and said, "turn off your mobile phone before you go to prevent someone from tracking the signal source."

Song Qian is busy turning off her cell phone.

Huang Feihu showed an inexplicable smile at the corners of his mouth.

At the beginning, Song Xi didn't care about the Mercedes Benz, but found that the driving direction of the car was not the Song family villa, but moving in the opposite direction. She asked, "brother Huang, where are we going?"

Huang Feihu said calmly, "go to a safe place for the time being."

Song Qian showed her doubts. The top priority was to go home, but Huang Feihu's behavior made people doubt that she was not a fool. She understood that there might be a problem. She had a flash of inspiration and hurried to say, "brother Huang, I want to go to the bathroom now."

Huang Feihu frowned. He wanted to refuse, but song Qian's forehead was sweating. It seemed that she was really in a hurry, so he parked the car on the roadside. There was a public toilet opposite.

Song Qian rushed in with her stomach covered.

Huang Feihu was at the door, expressionless, but he didn't see song Qian come out for a long time. He couldn't help shouting, "Miss Song, are you okay? We're too short to stay long." without a response, he rushed in.

The toilet is empty.

Huang Feihu stamped his feet and scolded, "bitch, you lied to me!"

He knew the importance of song Qian very well. If he lost it, he couldn't explain it to the top. As a mercenary, he soon found the direction where song Qian ran away and caught up. Behind the public toilet is a park. Song Qian runs in a panic and is out of breath. As a daughter, she doesn't need to run wildly at ordinary times, but she insists in order to live. Seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the public toilet, song Qian showed her joy. As long as you get to a crowded place, you can take a taxi and go home quickly.

But shrugging is to underestimate Huang Feihu's speed. Seeing the crowd in front of her, Song Xi shouted to the roadside taxi, "master!"

The taxi master saw song Qian running over and started the car, but the moment song Qian got on the bus, Huang Feihu appeared in front of the car and looked at her coldly. Song Qian's face was pale and frightened. She said in a trembling voice, "master, drive. He's a bad man."

The taxi driver's sense of justice burst. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he was ready to fly. Suddenly, a hand pierced the window and caught the taxi driver. Ten meters away, the driver hit the ground and vomited blood and fainted.

Huang Feihu sits in the car and holds the steering wheel.

The atmosphere inside the car is depressing.

Knowing that she could not continue acting, song Qian calmed down and asked, "brother Huang, you are the most trusted person of my father. Why betray the Song family?"

Huang Feihu said faintly, "come with me. Don't ask too much. The more you know, the easier it is to die."

He turned his head and looked at Song Xi indifferently, turning a blind eye to her. Song Qian knew that the tide was over and the resistance would die. She got out of the car obediently and followed Huang Feihu into the park. She racked her brains on the road to escape, but Huang Feihu didn't give her a chance.

Mercedes Benz continued to move forward and finally stopped in a community on the sixth ring road. Song Qian was taken to an apartment. Huang Feihu called and said, "boss, the task is completed. People are in hand."

Song Qian listened.

"Yes, I'll look after people."

Huang Feihu hung up the phone and began to tidy up guns and ammunition. Unexpectedly, there was a small ammunition depot behind the TV cabinet in the apartment. There were all kinds of guns in it. It was an arsenal.

Song Qian showed her despair. Even if the Song family came to save her, she would be screened by Huang Feihu.

"Why?"

Song Qian bit her lips and said in distress, "the Song family can give you more money."

"Your Song family is just a chess piece. Do you think you can buy me off with a mere one million a year?" Huang Feihu finally spoke and shook his head. "I'm lurking in your family just to find out the details. Now the time is ripe. Your family doesn't need to exist."

Song Qian's face was pale.

The Song family is going to change.

She began to regret not listening to Yang Ping's words. If she didn't contact her family, she might still be with Yang Ping, at least there would be no danger of kidnapping. At present, it seems that there are few trustworthy people in the whole song family. Song Qian still doesn't understand. Overnight, it seems that the Song family has changed. There are conspiracies everywhere. It's too sudden to accept.

"What do you want?"

Song Qian asked tentatively. Although she was determined, she wanted to be an understanding ghost.

Huang Feihu stared at Song Qian, hesitated for a moment and said, "there's something in the Song family that our boss wants."

Song Qian immediately understood that the purpose of the other party's kidnapping was something of the Song family, but she didn't know the clue, and asked, "what?"

"You ask too much."

The phone rings.

After Huang Feihu answered the phone, he nodded and said, "I know what to do."

Song Qian shrunk and looked at Huang Feihu in horror.

Huang Feihu looked at Song Qian. The air temperature in the apartment suddenly dropped and the killing machine was everywhere. He pulled out his gun, aimed at Song Qian and said coldly, "boss, let me kill you. Although you are innocent, this is my task."

Song Qian closed her eyes and said in despair, "you will be punished by law."

Bang!

Gunfire rang out.

In the sky, several spiritual forces paid attention to this side, but even if the gun rang, they still didn't fall to save people. It seemed that they were waiting for something.

Zizi.

The magnetic field in the apartment changed, followed by screams.

The mental power in the clouds fluctuates, determines what, and leaves quickly.

Song Qian didn't feel the pain for a long time. She couldn't help opening her eyes and was stunned. Huang Feihu had a blood hole in her eyebrows and looked at the door strangely. She turned slowly and saw Yang Ping holding her shoulders and smiling at her.