The first top lady

The helicopter landed on a river beach on the edge of the northern forbidden area. Qi Xian and Yu Wei drove towards here in a Mercedes-Benz each.

Mao Yilong leaned half of his body out of the passenger window, waved and shouted, "Boss! All five of us are here."

Qi Xian did a "dragon tail swing" and braked suddenly, and stopped perfectly sideways in front of Guan Qian and Song Yixuan.

The only imperfection was that Mao Yilong was thrown directly out of the car window.

He was holding the rearview mirror that he had pulled down in his hand while trying to steady it, and with his other hand he covered the right half of his face, crying incoherently: "Qi Xian, why didn't you tell me when you braked? I &%￥$@..."

Qi Xian said calmly: "I don't understand."

Mao Yilong put down his hand angrily. The skin on his right cheekbone was scratched and it was red and tender, as if he had put on blush.

Yu Weidu parked the car at the back and walked over with Leng Yuyang.

Di Shuai squeezed in between the two of them, anxious to see Mao Yilong make a fool of himself.

Qi Xian took out a box from the back seat, placed it on the hood and opened it. There were several pistols inside.

As he loaded the gun and handed it to Guan Qian, he said, "After Duan Zhuo killed Duan Snake, several of his men took advantage of the chaos to escape, but they have been hiding in Jinbei and have not left. Later, Kou Shan somehow contacted them. I thought they would counterattack the Flame Gang, but with just a few of them, they would just be sitting ducks."

He asked doubtfully, "Kou Shan brought the Viper people to kidnap Miss Song's relatives. I don't know why."

His gaze shifted to Song Yixuan, obviously waiting for Song Yixuan's explanation.

Song Yixuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the pistol handed over by Di Shuai. With his hands still in his pockets, he retracted his gaze and walked forward. "There is a great hatred between Kou Shan and I."

Her voice was cold, hiding deep hatred.

Di Shuai's hand holding the gun froze in mid-air, and he looked at Guan Qian with confusion.

Guan Qian did not respond to his inquiring look, but had already caught up with Song Yixuan and said calmly, "Let's go."

Leng Yuyang exchanged glances with Qi Xian, opened the passenger door, and sat next to Qi Xian.

Mao Yilong saw Leng Yuyang snatching his seat, but when he thought of Qi Xian's driving skills and the burning pain on his face, he obediently got into the back of the car.

Di Shuai had originally planned to get in the car driven by Qi Xian. Just as he stretched out his hand to open the door, he felt his neck tighten, and Yu Weidu grabbed the back of his collar and dragged him away without any explanation.

"Hey, Brother Yu! Sister Xi is in a bad mood, don't let me go over there and get in the way."

Yu Weidu said: "You are quite self-aware."

Di Shuai said: "Then let me go."

"No, you have to accompany me." Yu Weidu opened the passenger door and motioned Di Shuai to get in.

Di Shuai frowned with a look of despair and sat down reluctantly.

Yu Weidu drove in front and Qi Xian followed behind.

Leng Yuyang asked: "What do you think?"

"Just like we don't know the grudge between her and Kou Shan, there must be some secret between her and the gun." Qi Xian guessed.

"Well, when she was competing with Bai Zhu, she didn't even touch the gun." Leng Yuyang analyzed, "Even if she is someone who doesn't know how to use a gun, she would at least pick it up and shoot a few shots. Whether it's accurate or not is another matter."

Qi Xian continued, "That's why I said she avoided me on purpose."

Mao Yilong, who was standing behind him, was completely confused. "What are you talking about? Who is she? Competing with Bai Zhu? Could it be... Sister Xuan?"

Qi Xian and Leng Yuyang fell silent at the same time.

"Hey, you can't do this, can you?" Mao Yilong stuck his head in the middle of the front seat, looked at Qi Xian who was driving on the left, and asked, "Who is it?"

Qi Xian was driving seriously and ignored him.

Then he looked at Leng Yuyang who was sitting idle in the passenger seat on the right and asked, "Who is it?"

Leng Yuyang pretended to be busy, paid attention to the road conditions, and warned: "Be careful, there is a pothole ahead."

Mao Yilong looked up and saw the puddle on the ground that was smaller and thinner than his palm. He was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched.

……

In the unfinished building, Kou Shan sent people to bring Song Yice and Tang Zhu down.

"Tie him to the chair." Kou Shan suddenly said, "No! Hang him up." Then he looked at Long Qiang, "Where's your steel knife nail bed? Come on, arrange it."

In the police and criminal circles, there is probably no one who knows Song Yixuan better than him.

Since Song Yice and Tang Zhu are to be used as bait, Song Yixian cannot be allowed to rescue these two people too easily.

only……

The unexpected still happened.

Just as two drug dealers tied up Song Yice and were about to hang him up, Song Yice somehow untied the ropes on his hands and kicked the people on both sides away.

Kou Shan was shocked instantly, "Fuck! Catch him for me."

He never expected that Song Yice, who had never resisted, actually had such amazing skills.

"It was my negligence." Kou Shan moved his neck, his bones creaking, and took one step forward.

He was deceived by Song Yice's illusion of calmness.

There were a total of twelve people including Long Qiang and the other remnants of the Viper Gang. Except for the two people guarding the door, all of them went into battle and fought with Song Yice.

Song Yice knocked down the people who tied up Tang Zhu with his bare hands and protected them behind him.

Tang Zhu spoke very quickly, urging: "Yiche, don't worry about me, just leave quickly, leave quickly!"

"Master's wife, I will definitely take you out." Song Yice pulled out his hand that was being pulled by Tang Zhu and put it into the kangaroo pocket of his shirt.

The members of the Viper Gang rushed forward together.

"Children, Grandpa Song has something good for you."

Song Yice took a step forward, turned his body, and several thin silver needles appeared between his fingers.

As soon as he finished speaking, ten silver needles shining with cold light pierced through the air at a high speed and pierced into the bodies of these people.

Song Yice shouted, "Don't move!"

The ten people who had rushed over suddenly stopped in a semi-encircled shape, looking at each other, not daring to act rashly.

"What tricks are you playing now, kid?" asked the man with tattoos, holding up a steel rod.

"Don't move!" Song Yice took out three silver needles from his pocket with his right hand, "I forgot to tell you, no one has been able to dodge my flying needles so far."

Except for his master Shen Yang.

Because he was a divine man.

"Stop fooling me. What if I get infected? Just pull it out." Long Qiang said in a rough voice. As he spoke, he pulled out the silver needle in the center of his neck and threw it to the ground.

"I forgot to tell you, pulling out the silver needle at will will..." Song Yice looked at the arrogant Long Qiang, and smiled as he spat out the word "death".

As soon as the word "death" fell to the ground, Long Qiang let out a burp and fell backwards straight away.

"See, I told you not to pull it out." Song Yi smacked his lips and said, "You just didn't listen."

A younger brother next to him squatted on the ground with his neck straightened carefully, and stretched out his hand to feel Long Qiang's breath.

He couldn't help but gasp and said in a trembling voice: "He, he, he is dead."

The remaining few people began to panic, but they did not dare to move, fearing that they would accidentally touch the silver needle on their necks, and then be like Long Qiang, alive and kicking in the last second, and dead in the next second.

"Calm down!" The man with tattoos tried to calm everyone down. He pulled out a pistol from his back, aimed it at Song Yice's head, and said, "Fuck you! I knew you were not an easy person to deal with. Come here quickly and remove the needle for us, or I'll shoot..." you.

But before he could finish the last two words, a gunshot rang in his ears.

"Have you had enough of this?" Kou Shan's face darkened to the extreme. He smiled viciously and shouted, "Catch the guy quickly!"

The building was completely quiet!

Those people stood still, their eyes rolling around, but they didn't dare to move a step.

Kou Shan cursed loudly, walked over angrily, and kicked the nearest person, "You're afraid of being stabbed to death by him, but not afraid of me shooting you to death, right?"

The man fell forward heavily, and the silver needle touched the ground and pierced straight into the man's body. The silver needle was completely buried in his neck, without even the tail of the needle showing.

"Believe it or not, I'll shoot you..." Seeing the man lying on the ground motionless, Kou Shan became furious and was ready to shoot to make an example of him.

A man nearby felt the man's pulse on his neck and immediately fell to the ground, "Brother Shan, he, he is dead, dead, dead..."

"what……"

There was another commotion.

Seeing this, Kou Shan pointed his gun directly at two of them.

After two gunshots, there was complete silence.