Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Okay." Xiao Honglian seemed to be persuaded by Song Qian." That man is Jiayuan Yin, a famous figure in the underworld. She owns companies all over the world with assets of over 100 billion. She also has the title of" black spider" in the underworld. She has thousands of assassin organizations under her command. He was cold, arrogant and bloodthirsty, and liked to fight Pei Yilin's the Dark Night Empire best. Maybe... She can help you."

"Ah! But I really don't recommend that you go to her. Because she was unpredictable and ruthless. Once something happens to you, I feel uneasy." Xiao Honglian paused and added, "We have other ways to deal with Mengmeng. I can handle the organization by myself. Song Qian, you should rest well."

Song Qian had heard of the person who added the original silver, and he didn't know much about it, but he could guess a few things from what he did with the original silver.

For example, Jiayuan Yin's organization once killed a hundred people at one time, and that one hundred people had only one characteristic: the surname "Pei."

"No, I'm going!" Song Qian's voice was stubborn. "Elder Xiao, where is she? Have you heard from her?"

"Song Qian..."

"I must go!" Song Qian was firm. "This may be my only hope. Besides, if something really happens to Mengmeng, I can get revenge on Pei Yilin only if I rely on Jiayuan Yin!"

Under Song Qian's strong insistence, Xiao Honglian had no choice but to promise to take her to see jia yuanyin when she was better.

"Have a good rest." Xiao Honglian said before he left.

Song qian nodded and watched Xiao Honglian leave, her fists clenching tightly.

No matter how dangerous it was in front of her, as long as she could get news of Qian Mengmeng, even if it was a dragon pond and a tiger cave, she, Song Qian, would break into it!

Xiao Honglian walked out of the room and gently closed the door. A deep curve formed around his mouth as he slowly walked out.

The sun was shining brightly outside, just as he was feeling right now: relaxed and happy.

He looked back at the room where Song Qian was, his lips curled up, his expression deep and complicated.

In order to see Jiayuan Yin as soon as possible, Song Qian couldn't wait to add the original silver the moment he could get out of bed.

However, Xiao Honglian had Xiao Honglian's insistence. Jiayuan Yin was not a woman to be trifled with. If Jiayuan Yin gave Song Qian a hard time, Song Qian would have to have the strength to escape.

Song Qian recovered for another day and was so anxious that Xiao Honglian had to agree to take her to see the original silver.

Song Qian was standing on the side of the road wearing sunglasses. She was dressed in a black leather dress and pants. Her hair was very tall and she looked smart and capable.

Seeing Xiao Honglian drive over, Song Qian immediately got in.

In the dark, several eyes that had been eagerly searching for Song Qian could not help but brighten when they saw the familiar figure.

As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Honglian handed Song Qian a piece of paper with Jiayuan Yin's request written all over it. For example, before entering the villa, he had to cover his eyes. When he saw Jiayuan Yin, he couldn't look up, he could only look down and so on.

"Jiayuan Yin is a very mysterious person. If you want her to help you and accept you, you have to do as she asks." Xiao Honglian said.

There were a lot of bad requests on the note, but Song Qian nodded and didn't show any reluctance.

At this moment, in Song Qian's mind, her own life was no longer important. The most important thing was her daughter Qian Mengmeng.

As long as Jiayuan Yin could tell her about Mengmeng, she would be willing to take her life now.

Xiao Honglian had been watching Song Qian in the dark. Seeing that she did not show any suspicious expression, he drove Song Qian to where Jiayuan Yin was staying.

Song Qian covered his eyes and walked a long way with Xiao Honglian before finally stopping.

Unbuttoning the blindfold, Song Qian lowered his head and did not look at the original silver.

Song qian had to be careful and abide by all the rules of Jiayuan Yin in order to get information about Qian Mengmeng.

Wearing a unique fox mask, he sat on a chair and looked at Song Qian coldly, "Who are you?" He asked. The voice was piercing, but it was exceptionally pleasant to hear.

"Song Qian."

"Who's Song Qian?" Jiayuan Yin asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

"I'm an orphan with no parents." Song Qian replied softly, "Pei Yilin threatened to take my daughter's life. I want to know if my daughter is really dead."

Jiayuan Yin sneered. "What if she dies?"

"Then I'll kill Pei Yilin!" Song Qian's voice was also extremely cold. "Let him die in pain!"

"Hahaha -" Jiayuan Yin laughed. "Pei Yilin's enemy? Interesting, really interesting!"

"Please tell me more about Mengmeng." Song Qian's voice was pleading.

Jiayuan Yin suddenly became angry. "Xiao Honglian, you brought such an unruly person to see me?"

"Song Qian!" Xiao Honglian panicked. "Didn't I tell you? She didn't ask. You can't take the initiative!"

"Sister jia, it's our fault for breaking your rules. We apologize. I'm sorry." Xiao Honglian's face was filled with fear. "But for the sake of worrying about a child, please spare us this time! As long as we can find Mengmeng, we will do everything else!"

Jiayuan Yin was a person who was good at taking advantage of human weakness. At this moment, seeing Song Qian as a famous assassin, he was actually controlled by a child, it was hard to help but sigh.

Jiayuan Yin snorted and asked, "Who is the father of the child?"

This was a problem that Song Qian had long anticipated, and it was also the biggest obstacle and danger for her to find the original silver.

Qian Mengmeng was Pei Yilin's daughter, with a silver personality. If she knew that Pei Yilin had a daughter, she would kill her after she found her.

"The child's father is dead." Song Qian replied coldly.

"Dead?" Jiayuan Yin raised his voice. "Song Qian, do you know that I don't allow any lies here?"

"I understand." Song Qian answered.

"I like human killers the most." Jiayuan Yin's tone was full of meaning. "Song Qian, I will agree to your terms."

"But you..." Jiayuan Yin pointed at Song Qian. "In return, you have to do something for me."

Song Qian did not hesitate at all and quickly said, "As long as my daughter can come back, I can do anything for you!"

"So you hate Pei Yilin to death, don't you?" Jiayuan Yin asked.

Song Qian's heart surged with complicated emotions. During this period, everything xiao yilin did to her made Song Qian hate him so much that he could not wait to kill him with his own hands. If Qian Mengmeng really died, she swore that she would make him die with nothing and pain!

Jiayuan Yin looked at the murderous look in Song Qian's eyes and continued, "Go to Cheng Wenfeng and get the the Xiang family badge. I'll give you Qian Mengmeng's address."

"The the Xiang family emblem?" Song Qian's eyes widened. "In Cheng Wenfeng's hand?"

Song Qian only heard that the the Xiang family badge had disappeared, but he had never contacted Cheng Wenfeng.

"Really?" Song Qian jerked his head up.

Although it was not easy to get things from Cheng Wenfeng, she was willing to give it a try for her daughter.

"Okay!" Song Qian agreed directly, looked up and asked, "Where's mengmeng? Where is she?"

Jiayuan Yin looked straight into Song Qian's eyes and snorted coldly. "It seems that you don't want to see your daughter that much."

"Song Qian, have you forgotten what I told you?" Xiao Honglian frowned and reminded, "Didn't I tell you not to look up?"

It was only then that Song Qian remembered that he had committed Jiayuan Yin's taboo, and at the same time saw Jiayuan Yin's fox mask, which looked eerie and terrifying.

Song Qian's face turned pale. He simply looked into Jiayuan Yin's only eyes and said, "Only I can do this."

"Really?" Jiayuan Yin sighed.

"Yes." Song Qian answered with certainty.

"Once it's done, you can get your daughter's whereabouts." Jiayuan Yin said in a deep voice, "I can't..."

"Wait for my good news." Song Qian was sure and confident. "Can I know if Mengmeng is dead or alive?"

"Song Qian." Jiayuan Yin's eyes narrowed slightly. "You've offended me many times. You haven't found the family emblem. Not only can't you find your daughter, but you're also dead!"

Song Qian clenched her fists and stopped haggling. Only when she stole the family emblem from Cheng Wenfeng as soon as possible could she get the news of Qian Mengmeng!

On the way back, Xiao Honglian told Song Qian a lot, but Song Qian only remembered her daughter, Qian Mengmeng, as if she didn't hear Xiao Honglian.

Song Qian was looking forward to it, hoping that Qian Mengmeng would be fine, but soon she would be able to see her precious daughter!

Xiao Honglian took in Song Qian's expression and sighed. "Song Qian, I have something to tell you." The voice was filled with worry about Song Qian.

Song Qian's eyes were dim. She was still thinking about the scene when she saw the original silver. When she heard Xiao Honglian speak, she turned to look at him.

"Things are much more difficult than you think. Without my help, you can't risk going to Cheng Wenfeng's place!" Xiao Honglian's tone was firm.

Song Qian frowned and said, "I'm the only one on this mission. I don't need my brothers to risk for me anymore."

"No." Xiao Honglian was still very stubborn. "This is collective action. You take risks alone. Do you think this is easy?"

"Elder Xiao! Trust me, I can handle it!" Song Qian straightened his expression and said solemnly, "If I can't do this, I'll let you punish me."

Then, Song Qian said, "But I remember a rule in the center of assassins: unless the assassin dies, the mission is only in progress, not a failure, right?"

"Song... Qian." Xiao Honglian was stumped by Song Qian. "That rule doesn't apply to the current situation."

Song Qian's lips curled up and her expression was a little arrogant. She said firmly, "I can do it!"

Song Qian's eyes were full of confidence and Xiao Honglian sighed repeatedly.

If it was a normal day, he would not worry about Song Qian, because he believed in her strength.

But now, this mission is too troublesome. If Song Qian had a mistake now, then how could things continue after that?

Seeing that Xiao Honglian was silent, Song Qian continued to persuade, "If I can't even do this little thing, how can I win your trust for so many years? How can we convince all our brothers? Elder Xiao, just think of it as my authority in the organization. Leave this to me!"

"Song Qian..." Xiao Honglian sighed again. "What do you want me to do with you?"

Song Qian felt that Xiao Honglian sighed much more frequently today than in the past ten years.

"Song Qian, I still can't..." Xiao Honglian was interrupted by Song Qian halfway through.

"I must go!" Song Qian emphasized, "Go alone!"