Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 97 23, big brother

Looking at Pu Yantong, who was kneeling beside his knees and already crying like a human, Song Wenbin heaved a long sigh helplessly.He squatted down, stroked the top of Pu Yantong's head, and said: "I created the transfer bureau just to repay your kindness for taking me in that night. But I don't belong to this land after all, and now I have almost paid back the kindness, Pu Yantong, People can only rely on themselves after all.”

"Don't...don't...Brother...You can tell us to do whatever you want." Pu Yantong didn't let go, he cried almost suffocated and said: "I don't want to go on like this anymore, I don't want to go back to my life before, I don't want to be in the Repeating the days of waiting to die day after day, I don't want to..."

"Don't you want to just kneel!?"

Seeing that Pu Yantong was still obsessed with obsession, Song Wenbin couldn't help getting angry, and roared loudly: "Is kneeling useful!? Can kneeling on the chaebol and the chaebol make you live a little happier!?"

Pu Yantong was taken aback, and the younger brothers around him also stopped crying and whispered timidly, and the backbone who knew Chinese spread Song Wenbin's words to the surroundings.

Seeing that Song Wenbin was angry, Pu Yantong quickly stood up and wiped away his tears.After wiping, he came to the other backbones and kicked them up indiscriminately.

After getting up, he took a group of younger brothers, took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked: "Brother, if this is the case, what should we do?"

Seeing that Pu Yantong calmed down so quickly and returned to normal, Song Wenbin couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in his eyes. He patted the chair and motioned Pu Yantong and the other backbones to sit down.

Soon, a group of people sat down in the small room.

Song Wenbin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over.

They took the cigarettes, took out one of them, first handed it to Song Wenbin, and after Pu Yantong helped Song Wenbin light it, they lit their own cigarettes.

Song Wenbin pointed to the two photographers next to him and waved his hands.The two backbones immediately understood, stepped forward, and respectfully invited the two stunned photographers out of the room.

After only Song Wenbin, Pu Yantong and the first few backbones were left in the room, Song Wenbin said: "After I leave, the rally will be handed over to Pu Yantong. He has done so many translations for me, and he is very helpful to my state and spirit." Understood, you are the next reincarnated living Buddha of Jesus."

"Do not….."

Pu Yantong trembled, almost didn't kneel down again, he screamed: "No, brother, I can't do it, this is too big. I'm not qualified to do such a thing, I don't have that ability..."

After listening to the translation, the other boys next to him knelt down in unison, chattering non-stop.

Song Wenbin was so annoyed that he had stabilized his mood just now, but he knelt down again without saying a word.

Pu Yantong said: "Brother, don't talk about leaving, you can talk about other things."

Song Wenbin thought that he still had one week to complete the challenge, so he raised his hand and said, "All right, all right, I won't say anything, it's fine if I don't say anything."

Only then did the group of crying brothers straighten up again, sit down quietly and listen to his speech.

The third Han Gaoen in the team was quite calm. He couldn't help asking: "Brother, the most urgent thing is the death threat from the people of Xintiandi. If we give up the expansion, they still won't let us go, what should we do? This is not China, We... we have a lot of problems, those people are not disciplined, they... they really will... they will sink us in the sea..."

Pu Yantong immediately translated in Song Wenbin's ear.

Song Wenbin was silent for a long time.

He hesitated and looked at the men beside him who looked at him with hope and trust.Suddenly, he realized that the link between life and life is so clear.These random strangers really do something because of his thinking.But this trust made him feel a great responsibility, and he considered it carefully.

He didn't say slowly until the cigarette was almost burned to his buttocks, "Conserve your strength and adapt to the situation."

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Late at night, after the brief meeting ended, Pu Yantong sat alone in the room, smoking non-stop, and the cigarette butts piled up in front of him.Song Wenbin didn't bother him when he saw him like this.

The next morning, when Song Wenbin woke up, he saw Pu Yantong sitting beside his bed, holding his Huawei mobile phone in his hand, in a daze.

Song Wenbin sat up slightly, and asked vaguely: "What are you doing here, why are you holding my phone?"

Pu Yantong looked at Song Wenbin, his eyes were bloodshot after he hadn't slept all night.

In the twilight of the morning sun, Pu Yantong looked at Song Wenbin's face and said softly: "Brother...I figured it out..."

Song Wenbin looked at him inexplicably, and said, "What have you figured out... Take a rest..."

"It is impossible for the transfer bureau to stop..." Pu Yantong said softly: "Now is our rising momentum. If this momentum stops, we will soon be replaced by other sects..."

Song Wenbin was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat up straight and asked, "Pu Yantong, didn't you listen to what I said earlier? Let's keep a low profile!"

"Brother, I know, the Chinese always say that a man can bend and stretch. But here is Seoul, and I know some rules better than you. But don't worry, we will protect your safety no matter what, just like you are no matter what. The absolute core of the transfer game is the same." Pu Yantong said softly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Wenbin to respond, he stood up resolutely and walked out the door with Song Wenbin's mobile phone.

Song Wenbin stood up and hurried to the door, trying to hold him back.However, when he reached the door, two backbones stopped Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin's eyes widened and he was about to get angry.However, the two backbones in front of him knelt down before he could speak, and knelt down in front of him.

Song Wenbin was stunned, he felt cold for a while, the change and development of the matter had exceeded his expectations.Some things created by him began to be out of his control, ready to move in this strange land.

He no longer speaks, these backbones don't understand Chinese, even if they understand, he has said everything that should be said, if they don't listen, what can he do?

Song Wenbin sat on the sofa, quietly watching the clock on the wall, the time passed by every minute.Until the afternoon, Pu Yantong didn't come back, and he couldn't go out either.

No matter what he wants to do, the backbone will immediately notice that he wants food.There was food right away, wine right away when he wanted drinks, and he didn't even suspect that if he wanted women, these people would get him two women right away.

But he can't go out, as long as he walks to the door, he looks like he wants to leave.The guard at the door would immediately kneel down, neither beating nor cursing.

And he couldn't even get in touch with the program crew, the cameraman was no longer allowed to enter the room to shoot, and the internet in the room was cut off by Pu Yantong.

The eerie silence lasted into the night of the day.

At four o'clock in the morning, Pu Yantong came back.

Dragging his tired body, he left the car with several backbones and entered this temporary office.

Song Wenbin looked at him, his body was covered with blood, and a pungent smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead.

Seeing him like this, Song Wenbin's face turned completely cold, and he didn't want to say a word to Pu Yantong anymore.

Pu Yantong came to him, knelt on the ground and said, "Brother, we won't be threatened with death anymore."

"I'm not your elder brother." Song Wenbin said indifferently, "You're not my friend either, our fate is over."

Pu Yantong was stunned, he looked at Song Wenbin, for a moment he didn't know what to say, he just choked up.After choking for a while, seeing that Song Wenbin didn't look at him, he took a deep breath and said, "Although we won't be threatened for the time being, it's no longer safe here, brother, I think we still have to stay in Jiulong Village for a while. time."

Song Wenbin looked at the ceiling and sneered, "I let you make the decision, you don't make the decision, but now you make your own decision."

"Because then the elder brother will leave us." Pu Yantong said softly.

"Do you think you can lock me up by building a cage?" Song Wenbin said lightly.

"I didn't want to restrict you, brother. Seoul is really different from China. It looks safe here, but it only looks safe. I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"Do you know what I am most afraid of? You are what I am most afraid of now." Song Wenbin said.

Pu Yantong shook his head: "Brother, you are wrong about me. I will never hurt you. Whoever wants to hurt you must first step on my dead body."

After finishing speaking, Pu Yantong was going to help Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin avoided his hand and said calmly: "I can walk by myself, stay away from me, I don't like the smell of blood very much."

Pu Yantong was silent, he went to the toilet to rinse and changed his clothes.However, when he came out again, Song Wenbin didn't give him a good face. The former big brother no longer saw a warm smile, but only endless alienation.

Pu Yantong walked to the door silently and opened it for Song Wenbin.

Escorted by his younger brother, he came to the door, where he heard a strange Cadillac, and he didn't know where Pu Yantong got it.

Han Gaoen stood by the car door and opened the door for Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin looked up and saw the two photographers who had been following him in the program group separated by several backbones at a distance of 50 meters away, and they were not allowed to approach .

Song Wenbin looked at the white car seat of the Cadillac, turned to look at Pu Yantong, and said, "Give me the phone."

Pu Yantong gave the phone to Song Wenbin, and Song Wenbin took a look, and the card was removed without accident.

"Let's go, brother." Pu Yantong said.

"It's really yours." Song Wenbin said, he got into the Cadillac, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

(End of this chapter)