special mercenary

Chapter 9

Xiao Mingxuan sat motionless, his back subconsciously straightened. Just now he seemed to see that person in a blink of an eye, but in fact the streets were full of panicked crowds, the vehicles were crowded together, and the windows reflected dazzling white light. It is very likely that the captured figure is only so similar to that person that he has an illusion for a moment.

The driver obeyed the order and stopped the car in time, occupying half of the road, causing a lot of honking and cursing.

"boss?"

Xiao Mingxuan regained his senses slightly: "No, it's okay, let's go."

The driver glanced at him, said nothing, and turned the steering wheel to turn around. The front seemed to be blocked, and there was a long queue, with sharp beeps from far to near, and several police cars drove quickly through the gap until they could not Go ahead and stop, just in front of them.

"I can't make it through," the driver pulled over and stopped, "wait."

Xiao Mingxuan looked over there, and found that his sight was blocked by the car, he could not see anything unless he opened the door to go out, he had a task to do now, it was best not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he didn't move, closed his eyes and leaned on his seat In the chair, there was silence.

With the addition of the police, the arrogance of those people has dropped a lot, but occasionally there can be one or two gunshots, and he doesn't know where it came from. He recalled the scene just now, the man dragged a person into the street quickly In the coffee shop next door, bullets hit the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, instantly opening a crack.

He always remembered that running movement, if it wasn't an illusion, the figure just now must be that person.

He frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was out of guilt for that person or worry about seeing an acquaintance in distress. He is engaged in a high-risk industry, maybe it is really him?

He pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent Wang Yizhong a short message.

Wang Yizhong was drinking tea at the moment. After receiving the text message, he sprayed it instantly. He hurriedly took out the paper and wiped off the water on the screen. He called the ancestor immediately, but he didn't answer for a long time. When she froze, she started to call Wei Xiaoyan, asking Song Feng's whereabouts.

"He's in Malaysia?"

"Well, on a mission."

"I see." Wang Yizhong hung up the phone and wrote back to Xiao Mingxuan: I'll ask right away, what's going on over there?

He waited and waited, and soon received a text message. He was relieved to see "the police have intervened, and the gunshots have basically stopped." According to Song Feng's ability, there should be no accident. He pondered, Fu Shanming is very famous in the Malaysian underworld, and Song Feng is now the bodyguard of the young master of the underworld, does this help the mission?

He shook his head and quickly put the

It's useless to think about anything until you don't know the specific situation over there. This matter has to be discussed in the long run. The most urgent task at the moment is to appease Xiao Mingxuan. After all, that person is the key to this mission, so he can't be distracted.

He replied out of conscience: Not that person.

Xiao Mingxuan looked at the text message, and flipped through the top few items. The most interesting thing here is "how is it over there?" Did Wang Yizhong ask casually or did he have some other purpose?He listened for a while, and the gunfire had completely stopped. If it was really that person, nothing would happen. No matter whether the text message was true or not, he was relieved.

Song Feng pulled Shao Xiujie, narrowly dodged three bullets, and ran into a two-story coffee shop. Everyone here ran up to the second floor, and there was almost no one on the first floor. He dragged the boss to the back door, and asked casually : "The engagement banquet will be in three days. They can't wait any longer? In fact, I've always wondered why they didn't get rid of the old man, and then get rid of you. It's so simple, right?"

"Grandpa's prestige is too deep, they dare not, they don't have the courage."

"So they are starting to deal with you now, as long as they kill you, only their family is left with the right to inherit."

"Wrong, grandpa is very stubborn. If they kill me under his nose, grandpa will probably donate all the family property in a fit of anger, so they won't get any inheritance, so I dare not gamble," Shao Xiujie passed a corner and pulled Passed the chair and sat down, didn't leave at all, very calm, "The only way out for them now is to hope for a complete break with grandpa."

"..." Song Feng took a breath.

Shao Xiujie looked at him: "You are so smart, you should be able to figure it out."

Song Feng was almost indignant: "So their target is me? If something happened to me, you would definitely think it was your grandfather who did it, right?"

"More than that, what else?"

"The other thing is that they can't really kill me, because if the old man finds out the real murderer afterwards, you will take over the Shao family to avenge me. Your lover is dead, and it doesn't matter who you marry. You must agree to get engaged, so you With the support of the Liu family again, their gains outweigh their losses," Song Feng sat down dryly, "and if I live..."

"If you are alive, after this incident, I may take you away immediately," Shao Xiujie continued calmly, "From another perspective, as long as you are still alive, I will not agree to the engagement, but if I finally compromise ..."

"Then I'll be a hostage," Song Feng lay on the table sobbing, "Even if you take over the Shao family, it doesn't matter, which one do you want, Jiangshan or your lover, eh? Love?"

"Nature is a lover."

"Well, so my task is to lure them out so that you can catch them all. Does your grandfather know this?"

"Another part of the reason why grandpa is willing to let me inherit the family business is that if they inherit, they will definitely kill me, and I inherit... I promised grandpa to treat them well."

"Well, at least as long as your grandpa was alive, right?"

Shao Xiujie patted his head: "This money is really worth it."

Song Feng was angry: "I ask for a raise!"

"We can discuss it," Shao Xiujie shook his hand, "get up, the gunshots have stopped, they are probably going to come in."

The corner of Song Feng's mouth twitched: "Yes, I must be injured so that you can know that the assassin killed me."

Shao Xiujie reminded: "You don't need to be really hurt, do you understand what I mean?"

Song Feng wanted to say something clear, but at this moment he only heard a few voices coming from the door. He stuck to the wall at the corner, picked up the plate on the table, and observed the people at the door through the reflection of the smooth porcelain surface. The two of them held the knife and confirmed that they were assassins.

This is a dead corner, there is no one left or right, don't worry about witnesses, just let him let go of his hands and feet to work, for people like them who have lived on the edge of the blade for a long time, every shot is directly killed, there is no need at all Actions.Even though Shao Xiujie had known his skills for a long time, he couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart at this moment. Although this person usually looks very stupid, once he starts to fight seriously, he is even more beautiful than a cheetah.

Song Feng stabbed the dagger into the chest of one of them, causing the blood to stain his body red, and then threw him casually: "Does my face look pale?"

"It's not for nothing," Shao Xiujie took out a bottle of something from his pocket, "Look for the barrier cream that Xiao Shuang asked for, and apply some."

"..." Song Feng said, "When did you prepare?"

"I've been carrying it with me since two days ago."

"..."

The scene was completely under control. The police commanded the cars on the street to give way, and let the ambulance drive in all the way to carry the people who were involved in the car accident and those who were shot.Xiao Mingxuan's car was also among them. The driver looked in the rearview mirror, looked at the vacant space behind, and started backing up a little bit. The police car in front drove to his position and gave way to the lane.

The ambulance drove in slowly, stopped one after another, and began to rescue.

Xiao Mingxuan was still a little worried after all, looked sideways at the medical staff coming and going outside the window, and then heard a burst of heart-piercing shouts, with obvious choking: "Xiaofeng, hold on, don't leave me!"

He turned around, and a group of people was coming quickly carrying a stretcher, followed by a man with blood on his chest, they passed by his position quickly, and were about to run towards the ambulance diagonally ahead, due to the limited space, the stretcher was almost Passing by the door of their car, the person lying on it could see clearly. The person had his eyes closed tightly, his upper body was stained red with blood, and his face was completely devoid of blood.

Xiao Mingxuan was shocked, the person above... Isn't it Song Feng?

He had always suspected that that person was Song Feng, but he didn't expect that he would still feel trembling when he faced it for real, let alone that he would prove this fact under such circumstances!His heart almost stopped beating at this moment, he hurriedly opened the door and chased him out, so fast that even the people in the car had no time to react.

"Song Feng!" He jumped into the ambulance a few steps, looked at the shocking blood on the stretcher, his voice trembling, "What's wrong with him?"

Shao Xiujie was startled: "Who are you?"

"I'm his friend," Xiao Mingxuan explained briefly, looked back at his subordinates who were following, and ordered in a low voice, "Let the driver follow behind, I want to follow to the hospital."

The subordinate frowned slightly, but with outsiders present, he couldn't say anything, so he had to go back.

Shao Xiujie glanced at him, his heart sank slightly, that person seemed to be from a soldier, he was holding someone's paw and exerting force secretly, what's going on?

Song Feng was going crazy, how would I know? !

"Sir, please step back," the nurse reminded Shao Xiujie to let go, and hurriedly treated the wound, but after tearing off the clothes, he couldn't help but gasped, "No injury?"

Xiao Mingxuan was startled.Shao Xiujie said hoarsely: "I don't know either, it was too chaotic at that time, he seemed to hit his head."

"Well, then we have to go back and do a specific inspection."

Shao Xiujie responded and stopped talking, while Xiao Mingxuan didn't know what to say. They kept silent and quickly arrived at the hospital. Shao Xiujie asked for an advanced ward and asked the doctor to examine Song Feng.

"He's fine, just rest for a few days."

Shao Xiujie heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good." He sent the doctor out, turned around and came back, motioning for Xiao Mingxuan to follow him into the bedroom, he couldn't bear the identity of this person, so he didn't say anything.

Song Feng understood what he meant, opened it a little cautiously, and then widened his eyes in an instant, startled: "Why are you?!"

Xiao Mingxuan: "..."

Shao Xiujie: "What's going on, can anyone explain it to me? Xiaofeng?"

The corner of Song Feng's mouth twitched: "It's a long story, we are..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream from outside: "Xiao Feng!" Then the bedroom door was knocked open , someone's cousin was crying like rain, "Xiaofeng!"

Song Feng: "..."

Shao Xiujie turned around, and everything that was supposed to come was here. He took a breath, recovered his state, and started acting. Angrily, he wanted to ask the old man for an explanation. Song Feng lay weakly on the bed: "Xiu Jie, calm down...don't, Don't go, don't leave me..."

"Don't worry Xiaofeng, I will never leave you."

"……Um."

"..." Xiao Mingxuan instantly felt that he had been fooled.