super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 274 Lead the snake out of the hole
Chapter 276 Lead the snake out of the hole
Chu Chen called Song Qiu and asked Song Qiu to notify the people in the Elite Boxing Gym to pay attention to Song Qingpeng's whereabouts.

"Song Qingpeng's family is back to be a demon again?" Song Qiu was taken aback.

"The person I asked you to find has something to do with Song Qingpeng." Chu Chen said, "Arrange a few people with good connections to go to various clubs, bars and other places in Chan City. As long as Song Qingpeng returns to Chan City, I believe, He can't stand being alone."

"I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Chen glanced at Ning Zimo. Ning Zimo's face was low and his brows were furrowed.

"Don't worry too much." Chu Chen raised the beer bottle in his hand and said, "I know about the Wushenmen. Although Yang Xiaojin was transferred by them, for the time being, his life will definitely not be in danger."

"The second Xiaojin is in their hands, the more uneasy I feel." Ning Zimo's face was extremely bitter, and every time he mentioned this name, his heart would have a soul-devouring twist. It hurts, it hurts too much.

"If you are really worried about Yang Xiaojin, you'd better hurry up and improve your strength." Chu Chen said, "The current situation is that we don't know where the people from the Wushenmen are hiding, and it's impossible for the people from the Wushenmen to hide." They sent Yang Xiaojin out of Chan City without making a fuss, they must be waiting, waiting for the powerful Wushenmen to arrive, and when the time comes, they will take Yang Xiaojin away in an open and honest manner, if we can't beat them, we can only watch helplessly."

Ning Zimo's heart trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and asked, "Are there any innate warriors in the Wushenmen?"

"Although there are not many in number, there are definitely some." Chu Chen said, "But don't worry, if our uncles and nephews join forces, what are the innate warriors of the Wushenmen?"

Chu Chen patted Ning Zimo on the shoulder, "Little Mo, take a sip."

"Did you forget about me?" A voice sounded faintly from the side.

Chu Chen turned his head and was obviously taken aback for a moment.

Xiao Lang, "..."

After all, she is also a piano star, so in Chu Chen's eyes, is she so insignificant?

Xiao Lang glared at Chu Chen somewhat depressedly.

"Come on, let's toast to Miss Xiao. I believe we will find Yang Xiaojin soon." Chu Chen paused and added, "Yan Yan said that handsome people always have good luck."

Night shrouded Chancheng.

An ordinary five-story building, the lobby on the second floor, Wu Xin put down his mobile phone, and raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "Good news, Elder Wu Qing will leave early tomorrow morning, if there is no accident, tomorrow night, we can watch See how Chu Chen struggled under Elder Wu Qing's spiritual object."

"That's great!" Song Qingpeng jumped up all of a sudden, unable to restrain his excitement, "Elder Wu Qing came out of the forbidden area so quickly, he must have found a satisfactory poison and tamed it to become his spiritual creature. "

Wu Xin glanced indifferently at the corner of the wall. An old couple who were tied up had their mouths sealed and their eyes filled with fear.

"You are in charge of keeping an eye on these two people tonight." Wu Xin said, "After Elder Wu Qing arrives tomorrow, we will deal with Chu Chen and bring the Illusory God Gu back."

"Go back so soon?" Song Qingpeng blurted out.

Wu Xin glanced at Song Qingpeng coldly, "Are you planning to live in Chancheng forever?"

Song Qingpeng shook his head hurriedly, "Elder, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task. If these two old things dare to move tonight, I will bleed them!" Song Qingpeng glared at the old couple fiercely. His body trembled and he curled up in the corner of the wall.

Wu Xin hummed, stood up, and walked upstairs.

"Be honest with me, everyone will save trouble." Song Qingpeng stared at the old couple fiercely, "We are only temporarily borrowing your house for one night. If you dare to make any changes, be careful not to see the sun tomorrow."

After Song Qingpeng threatened, he sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Suddenly there is a message.

"Young Master Peng, after you left Chancheng, Qian Shao and the others have tried our new products. It's a pity that they are too petty... Sigh, I won't say much, the main reason is that a new batch of new products just arrived tonight. Suddenly I thought of Young Master Peng."

What follows is a set of fresh and refined pictures.

Song Qingpeng immediately sat up straight, his eyes glowed, and his body became restless.

For the past few days, he has been staying in the barren mountains and mountains. For Young Master Peng, who has been in various places all year round, his life is like an ascetic monk.

"After finishing Chu Chen tomorrow, I'm going back to that shitty place again." Song Qingpeng looked at the photos on his phone, feeling his lips burnt and his mouth dry.

He wanted to sneak out, but at this moment, two voices kept ringing in his mind.

A voice said, go out, anyway, the old couple can't move, go out for a night of indulgence, after tonight they will have to wait for a long time.

Another voice said, then hurry up and leave.

Song Qingpeng replied decisively, "Gangzi, leave this for me, I'm in Chancheng, I'll be there later."

Song Qingpeng stood up, walked in front of the old couple, his eyes were cold, "Listen up, stay here quietly for one night, nothing will happen tomorrow, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, if you dare to move, you will bear the consequences .”

Chancheng Night Dream Bar.

A young man with an inch cut handed over the phone screen and smiled, "How is it? Young Master Qiu, I said that if he was in Chancheng, he would definitely be hooked. That's right, I know Song Qingpeng's taste best."

"The 50,000 yuan has been transferred to you." It was Song Qiu standing in front of the inch-headed youth, "If Song Qingpeng shows up, I will give you the remaining 50,000 yuan."

"Qiu Shao is heroic." The eyes of the inch-cut young man shone.

Song Qiu came to his door tonight and offered him 100,000 yuan to find out Song Qingpeng's whereabouts. The cropped young man agreed without even thinking about it.

Song Qingpeng is a regular customer of Yemeng Bar.

The young man with an inch head used a set of photos to seduce Song Qingpeng.

"Remember, don't let Song Qingpeng notice anything. If he wants to play, let him have fun. You have never seen me before." Song Qiu said, "Otherwise, you won't get any money."

"Of course I understand that." The inch-headed young man hurriedly reassured, "I'm definitely treating Song Qingpeng, no, it's Young Master Peng. Treat Young Master Peng the same as before. Treat him well."

Song Qiu nodded, turned around and walked out of Night Dream Bar.

After getting in the car, the cold look on Song Qiu's face disappeared instantly, and he dialed Chu Chen's phone with joy.

"Brother-in-law, I used a trick of 'leading the snake out of the hole' and spent 100,000 yuan to find Song Qingpeng..."

"Good job, tomorrow I will put 200,000 on your card." Chu Chen said straightforwardly, "Tell me, how did you find him?"

On the other end of the phone, Ning Zimo immediately stood up when he heard Chu Chen's last words, looking at Chu Chen nervously.

Soon, Chu Chen hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Good news, Xiaoqiu went to the place Song Qingpeng used to go to, bought the other party with 100,000 yuan, and successfully contacted Song Qingpeng. We will meet Song Qingpeng at Night Dream Bar."

"It's not too late, let's set off quickly." Ning Zimo's eyes glowed, "As long as we find Song Qingpeng, we will definitely know Xiaojin's whereabouts."

"Don't be in a hurry to startle the snake." Chu Chen said in a deep voice, "We don't know if Song Qingpeng has the poisonous Gu sent by the witch god sect on him. If we rush to find him, he may kill him again. I have already asked Xiaoqiu to keep an eye on it." , we'll go there when it's almost there, and follow Song Qingpeng secretly."

Ning Zimo forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and sat down again.

Half an hour later, Chu Chen received another call from Song Qiu.

"Brother-in-law, Song Qingpeng showed up. The same person arrived in a taxi."

The target appears.

A light flashed across Chu Chen's eyes, "Xiaoqiu, you must observe carefully, but be careful, don't let Song Qingpeng know your existence. Also, remember the license plate number of the taxi that Song Qingpeng was sitting in just now, find someone to get in the car, Try to ask where he picked up the last trip."

"Good brother-in-law."

After Chu Chen hung up the phone, he smiled slightly, "I've said it all, handsome people always have good luck, you see, now that luck has come, Wushenmen has a pig teammate Song Qingpeng, and they still want to escape from Chancheng? You must be dreaming!"

(End of this chapter)