Wang Biao, whose head was swollen, couldn't help being annoyed by the noise of the two, "Shut up!"
The two men stopped arguing and looked at Wang Biao together.
Wang Biao rubbed his aching temple, and said, "You can't hide this matter, but you can't tell the police either. Just tell the Song family."
"Do you really want to tell Brother Song's family?" A man trembled.
They didn't protect Song Beiye well. If the Song family blamed them, they might suffer.
"It must be said that Song Beiye is wanted by the police and has been arrested. We can't hide this matter. No matter how much the Song family pursues it, they will not call the police. At most they will reprimand us." Wang Biao analyzed.
The two men nodded repeatedly.
They were actually not that scared, because the house belonged to Wang Biao.
Song Beiye was taken away in this house, and it had nothing to do with them.
"Brother Biao, do you know Brother Song's mother's phone number?" one of the men asked.
Wang Biao was stunned, and stared at him, "How could I know! Go and find out, did that person take Brother Song's cell phone away!"
The man replied again: "Brother Biao, even if Brother Song's mobile phone is here, we can't do anything... Brother Song's mobile phone has a password, and we don't know it."
"That's right, then how do we notify the Song family?" Another man patted his head. In this case, it is better to call the police as soon as possible.
But they cannot call the police.
"It's really troublesome, Feizi, go drive, we have to go to Song's house." Wang Biao pointed to a person. Under the current situation, only Song's mother still cares about Song Beiye, and they can only look for Song's mother.
"Okay, Brother Biao." The man named was Wang Fei, and he didn't dare to be ambiguous. After all, the sooner they told about this matter, the sooner they could get rid of the suspicion.
Before the sky was completely bright, Wang Biao followed another man to the gate of Song's house.
The housekeeper of the Song family frowned and looked at the two people dressed as gangsters in front of him, and was about to ask questions when Wang Biao said, "Hi, I'm looking for Mrs. Song."
"Our wife hasn't gotten up yet, come back later." The butler spoke in a polite tone.
"No, you are a servant of the Song family, right? Just tell us. My name is Wang Biao. Brother Song, also known as Second Young Master Song, has been staying at my house these days, but in the early hours of this morning, someone entered My family took Song Ershao away after my brothers were stunned," Wang Biao said.
"Huh?" The housekeeper panicked for a moment, and then looked at Wang Biao again.
Dressed as a gangster, Song Beiye might indeed be staying at his home.
However, in order to know where Song Beiye was, Song's mother secretly issued a Jianghu order. If someone provided a favorable clue, they would give a higher bonus than the police.
Therefore, in the past few days, many people came to the door to say that they knew Song Beiye's whereabouts. Everyone said that they had seen Song Beiye, and some even said that Song Beiye was taken in. It was finally confirmed that they were a group of liars.
"What proof do you have that what you said is true?" the butler asked as he blocked the door.
Wang Biao glanced at Wang Fei who was traveling with him, and asked, "Did you take a picture of Brother Song?"
"How dare I? What if Brother Song thinks I'm going to inform you by taking pictures?" Wang Fei shook his head. They didn't dare to take pictures of Song Beiye.
Wang Biao rubbed his chin and asked the housekeeper, "What we said is true, so we have to find a way to prove it?"
"In the past two days, many people have come to your door and said the same thing to you. If you have no way to prove it, you should go." The housekeeper expelled them, thinking that they only came for Song's mother's bonus.
Wang Biao was in a hurry, and couldn't find any evidence to prove that Song Beiye had really stayed in his house. "You are a servant, why are you still like this? What's the benefit of me lying to you?"
"Brother, why don't we bring over the clothes worn by Song Er Shao?" Wang Fei suggested.
"Are you crazy? Those clothes are street stalls, even if Brother Song's own mother came here, she wouldn't be able to recognize her." Wang Biao rubbed the man's temple with his index finger.
Song Beiye fled in such a hurry that he didn't even bring his clothes and daily necessities.
So only Wang Biao helped prepare these.
The clothes Song Beiye used were all bought from nearby stalls and counterfeit convenience stores. For this reason, Song Beiye even hated it.
Even if it was brought over, the Song family would not believe that it was worn by Song Beiye.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the butler began to believe that Song Beiye really lived in his place.
But without concrete evidence, even if he believed it, Song's mother would not believe it.
"By the way, Brother Biao, didn't Brother Song tell us that we did something before?" Wang Fei suddenly patted his thigh.
Wang Biao also remembered what Song Beiye asked him to do.
He frowned, hesitating whether to say it or not.
If the Song family knew that he had personally stolen Song Beiye's company, would they call the police and lock them all in?
He dared not take the risk.
"Brother Biao?" Seeing that Wang Biao didn't respond, Wang Fei yelled again, dancing and implying, "That's the thing."
"I know what you're talking about!" Seeing his funny appearance, Wang Biao said impatiently, "But can we talk about that? What should we do if we are locked in?"
Wang Fei stopped his movements, he obviously didn't expect this level.
Although it was said that Song Beiye asked them to go, but now that Song Beiye was kidnapped, no one could prove that it was Song Beiye who asked them to do it.
The housekeeper asked: "If you have evidence to prove it, say yes, as long as you don't hurt our second young master, we won't pursue it."
Wang Biao looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"
"Yes, if you can't provide evidence, you are liars." The housekeeper said again.
"I'm not a liar. Let's put it this way, we didn't do this voluntarily. We just did it at the request of Brother Song, your Second Young Master Song. We went to His company stole something." Seeing what the housekeeper said, Wang Biao told the story of his stealing.
The butler's face changed, "Please explain the matter in detail."
The theft of Song Beiye's company was discovered by the company's people after returning to work, and then called the police.
The police couldn't contact Song Beiye, only the Song family.
After the police notified, it was Song's mother who handled the matter herself. The servants of the Song family didn't know about it. He only heard about it when he stayed by Mr. Song's side.
Song's mother asked to keep the theft secret and not to make it public, and also told the people in Song Beiye's company to keep silent.
Therefore, the theft of Song Beiye Company has not been reported by the police until now.
The reporter's attention was all on the search for Song Beiye by the public security organs. Even if the police came in and out of Song Beiye's company to handle the theft case that day, they just thought that the police were dealing with those things on the Internet.
The two men stopped arguing and looked at Wang Biao together.
Wang Biao rubbed his aching temple, and said, "You can't hide this matter, but you can't tell the police either. Just tell the Song family."
"Do you really want to tell Brother Song's family?" A man trembled.
They didn't protect Song Beiye well. If the Song family blamed them, they might suffer.
"It must be said that Song Beiye is wanted by the police and has been arrested. We can't hide this matter. No matter how much the Song family pursues it, they will not call the police. At most they will reprimand us." Wang Biao analyzed.
The two men nodded repeatedly.
They were actually not that scared, because the house belonged to Wang Biao.
Song Beiye was taken away in this house, and it had nothing to do with them.
"Brother Biao, do you know Brother Song's mother's phone number?" one of the men asked.
Wang Biao was stunned, and stared at him, "How could I know! Go and find out, did that person take Brother Song's cell phone away!"
The man replied again: "Brother Biao, even if Brother Song's mobile phone is here, we can't do anything... Brother Song's mobile phone has a password, and we don't know it."
"That's right, then how do we notify the Song family?" Another man patted his head. In this case, it is better to call the police as soon as possible.
But they cannot call the police.
"It's really troublesome, Feizi, go drive, we have to go to Song's house." Wang Biao pointed to a person. Under the current situation, only Song's mother still cares about Song Beiye, and they can only look for Song's mother.
"Okay, Brother Biao." The man named was Wang Fei, and he didn't dare to be ambiguous. After all, the sooner they told about this matter, the sooner they could get rid of the suspicion.
Before the sky was completely bright, Wang Biao followed another man to the gate of Song's house.
The housekeeper of the Song family frowned and looked at the two people dressed as gangsters in front of him, and was about to ask questions when Wang Biao said, "Hi, I'm looking for Mrs. Song."
"Our wife hasn't gotten up yet, come back later." The butler spoke in a polite tone.
"No, you are a servant of the Song family, right? Just tell us. My name is Wang Biao. Brother Song, also known as Second Young Master Song, has been staying at my house these days, but in the early hours of this morning, someone entered My family took Song Ershao away after my brothers were stunned," Wang Biao said.
"Huh?" The housekeeper panicked for a moment, and then looked at Wang Biao again.
Dressed as a gangster, Song Beiye might indeed be staying at his home.
However, in order to know where Song Beiye was, Song's mother secretly issued a Jianghu order. If someone provided a favorable clue, they would give a higher bonus than the police.
Therefore, in the past few days, many people came to the door to say that they knew Song Beiye's whereabouts. Everyone said that they had seen Song Beiye, and some even said that Song Beiye was taken in. It was finally confirmed that they were a group of liars.
"What proof do you have that what you said is true?" the butler asked as he blocked the door.
Wang Biao glanced at Wang Fei who was traveling with him, and asked, "Did you take a picture of Brother Song?"
"How dare I? What if Brother Song thinks I'm going to inform you by taking pictures?" Wang Fei shook his head. They didn't dare to take pictures of Song Beiye.
Wang Biao rubbed his chin and asked the housekeeper, "What we said is true, so we have to find a way to prove it?"
"In the past two days, many people have come to your door and said the same thing to you. If you have no way to prove it, you should go." The housekeeper expelled them, thinking that they only came for Song's mother's bonus.
Wang Biao was in a hurry, and couldn't find any evidence to prove that Song Beiye had really stayed in his house. "You are a servant, why are you still like this? What's the benefit of me lying to you?"
"Brother, why don't we bring over the clothes worn by Song Er Shao?" Wang Fei suggested.
"Are you crazy? Those clothes are street stalls, even if Brother Song's own mother came here, she wouldn't be able to recognize her." Wang Biao rubbed the man's temple with his index finger.
Song Beiye fled in such a hurry that he didn't even bring his clothes and daily necessities.
So only Wang Biao helped prepare these.
The clothes Song Beiye used were all bought from nearby stalls and counterfeit convenience stores. For this reason, Song Beiye even hated it.
Even if it was brought over, the Song family would not believe that it was worn by Song Beiye.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the butler began to believe that Song Beiye really lived in his place.
But without concrete evidence, even if he believed it, Song's mother would not believe it.
"By the way, Brother Biao, didn't Brother Song tell us that we did something before?" Wang Fei suddenly patted his thigh.
Wang Biao also remembered what Song Beiye asked him to do.
He frowned, hesitating whether to say it or not.
If the Song family knew that he had personally stolen Song Beiye's company, would they call the police and lock them all in?
He dared not take the risk.
"Brother Biao?" Seeing that Wang Biao didn't respond, Wang Fei yelled again, dancing and implying, "That's the thing."
"I know what you're talking about!" Seeing his funny appearance, Wang Biao said impatiently, "But can we talk about that? What should we do if we are locked in?"
Wang Fei stopped his movements, he obviously didn't expect this level.
Although it was said that Song Beiye asked them to go, but now that Song Beiye was kidnapped, no one could prove that it was Song Beiye who asked them to do it.
The housekeeper asked: "If you have evidence to prove it, say yes, as long as you don't hurt our second young master, we won't pursue it."
Wang Biao looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"
"Yes, if you can't provide evidence, you are liars." The housekeeper said again.
"I'm not a liar. Let's put it this way, we didn't do this voluntarily. We just did it at the request of Brother Song, your Second Young Master Song. We went to His company stole something." Seeing what the housekeeper said, Wang Biao told the story of his stealing.
The butler's face changed, "Please explain the matter in detail."
The theft of Song Beiye's company was discovered by the company's people after returning to work, and then called the police.
The police couldn't contact Song Beiye, only the Song family.
After the police notified, it was Song's mother who handled the matter herself. The servants of the Song family didn't know about it. He only heard about it when he stayed by Mr. Song's side.
Song's mother asked to keep the theft secret and not to make it public, and also told the people in Song Beiye's company to keep silent.
Therefore, the theft of Song Beiye Company has not been reported by the police until now.
The reporter's attention was all on the search for Song Beiye by the public security organs. Even if the police came in and out of Song Beiye's company to handle the theft case that day, they just thought that the police were dealing with those things on the Internet.
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