The God of War

"Shhh

A simple action, and the remaining few people didn't dare to speak anymore.

Looking at the appearance of these people in front of him, Song Liangping knew that it was very simple to knock something out of their mouths.

However, it is a little difficult to want them to say it all quickly and neatly, don't look at these people now, they are actually some scheming old oilmen.

It's useless for these people to threaten, but they are all a group of people gathered together for profit, asking them to exchange their accomplices' lives for their own lives, and they are very happy, and they don't feel guilty at all.

"Who told you to come?" Song Liangping asked.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Boss Wu!"

Two completely different answers rang out in the hall.

and Song Liangping guessed well, these people really won't tell the truth, for them, all their actions now are just to save their lives, and they have no credibility at all.

"One more chance." Song Liangping said impatiently.

"Boss Wu!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

Two more answers, and the two looked at each other in annoyance. It amused Song Liangping in front of him, but he really didn't have a tacit understanding.

"I said it, one last chance. Come out..."

"Don't, don't!"

The thug had not yet come out of the darkness, and one of them was the first to shout, and Song Liangping watched with interest.

"It's okay for you to want to know who it is, but you'll have to let us out and tell you when it's safe."

These words are no less than a joke in Song Liangping's ears, and they still dare to talk about conditions?

It's too much to overwhelm.

"Come out!" Song Liangping shouted mercilessly.

The thug stepped out of the darkness, put one arm directly on the two men, and stomped their waists.

The thug's strength was well controlled, and the man could only feel severe pain, but instead of fainting, he could only lie on the ground in pain.

"I say I say I say I say!" Another raised his hand and shouted.

"Say it now? Too late. Song Liangping said with a cold face.

The thug repeated the action and continued to step on the man's waist.

"Who the hell will say it when he thinks about it, I have the effort to expend, but I don't have the patience to wait." Song Liangping said.

It's just that he is looking for these little ones to do things, which means that he is not a capable person, as long as he inquires a little, he can know who it is.

Since they are reluctant to say it, Song Liangping is also unwilling to waste time on them.

"Alright, don't wait. Hurry up and get started. Song Liang was equal for a minute, and when he saw that no one was ready to say it, he directly greeted the thugs.

"I said!"

A man who had not spoken all this time and had a low sense of presence suddenly stood up.

Although there was still this fear on his face, he was still very resolute: "If I say you, you will let me go." "

I didn't expect that now they still think that they can talk to Wang Luo's people about conditions, which is really ridiculous.

"Love to say it or not, do it." Song Liangping said with a cold face.

"It's Boss Zhou, he just wants us to kidnap Fang Xiaoyun, because we really never kill anyone."

Although the man said it late, he looked very sincere, Song Liang Pingzai looked at the other party carefully and nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's better not to lie to me, or you'll be even more miserable." Song Liangping said.

"Feel free to check, the extra 100,000 yuan on our card is the deposit sent by Boss Zhou, and he promised that when we take Fang Xiaoyun to see him, he will send the remaining balance over." The man was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Song Liangping would not believe it.

"Ah Xiu!" Song Liangping shouted, and a man with long hair walked in.

"Go check their account for me, and what Boss Zhou." Song Liangping arranged.

"Yes." Ah Xiu answered, and went down.

Song Liangping carefully checked them and planned to leave.

"What about us—" asked the man who gave the information.

"Wait here, don't think badly." Song Liangping said.

Even if they have crooked thoughts, it is useless, after all, this place was designed by Wang Luo himself, and the safety factor is very high, even Song Liangping may not be able to escape.

"Sir..."Song Liangping called Wang Luo to report.

Wang Luo listened to Song Liangping's report, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"I see." Wang Luo said coldly.

Bai Yu, who was on the side, looked at Wang Luo's expression and knew that Wang Luo was now irritable, so he could only stand in front to block Wang Luo.

"What's wrong, boss." Bai Yu asked in a whisper.

"There were a few things that didn't have long eyes and wanted to move Fang Xiaoyun, but they were stopped by Song Liangping."

"Where in Song Liangping is definitely safe, don't break things first." Bai Yu reminded in a whisper.

The entire banquet was a part of Wang Luo's plan, and no mistakes were allowed at all now.

"I know." Wang Luo nodded, and everything returned to normal.

Wang Luo held a wine glass, just like all the entrepreneurs here, wandering around to toast here, but in fact, observing everyone's situation.

These days, Wang Luo sent people to spy on Mr. Li, but everything was as usual, and Mr. Li didn't show anything wrong at all.

For a while, Wang Luo couldn't be sure whether Mr. Li had done anything to hold this banquet, and to observe who Mr. Li was closer to.

But everything was as usual at the banquet, and there was nothing unusual at all, which made Wang Luo even more uncertain.

"Sir, I'm afraid it will be very strange if it drags on any longer." Bai Yu reminded.

Wang Luo is a little bored, things have always been going wrong recently, but he can only end here first.

"Where's my glass jar!" Suddenly a man. Yelled.

Everyone else gathered around and talked nonsense.

"It's in this glass case! This is also what I smuggled out of the house, if my grandfather finds out, don't beat me to death! The young child cried out helplessly.

At this exhibition, his family didn't want him to participate. It's just that he secretly brought the glass cup that his grandfather had treasured for many years to participate, and if he went home and told his grandfather that he had lost this thing, he was afraid that he would be swept out of the house directly.

"Who's in charge of this cabinet!" Amin asked with a cold face.

"It's me." A thin little boy came out trembling.

"I'm taking care of this row, but I haven't put anything in this cabinet, and I wanted to move the exhibits at the time, but I didn't move for fear that everyone would be unhappy..."

"Impossible! That's where I put it! The boy didn't hesitate, and a few friends next to him were also helping.