ultimate hunting

Commander Song looked at him for a long time. Even when this person said this, his tone was still the same as usual, and the breath exuding from his body was still silent with a little evil, which would not make people feel vulnerable at all. After all, this person is also the overlord of one party, even in this weak state, the aura around him cannot be underestimated.

After Zuo Chuanze said that, he lay down on the bed, turned his back to him, Commander Song looked at him for a while, sighed softly, walked over to cover him with the quilt, and said, "When Ah Zhe comes back, I will let him Do it for you."

Zuo Chuanze shrank back into the bed with his eyes closed, silent for a long time.He hasn't had this feeling of helplessness for a long time. He had this feeling after he forced Hei Yan off the cliff, but that was because he and Hei Yan had lived together for 16 years. In time, Hei Yan was his only support, and it was normal for him to have that kind of situation after Hei Yan left.But now, how long has he and Song Zhe known each other?And why this feeling appeared, he didn't understand, and couldn't figure it out.

It was already noon when Song Zhe woke up, the dazzling sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains unceremoniously, Beijing ushered in the first snow in early winter today, and the Golden Triangle was still unbearably hot, he squinted his eyes slightly to feel it Physical condition, found that the blood in the body has indeed calmed down a lot, it seems that the medicine of Hei Yan is quite useful.

Wen Bai was on the sidelines at the moment, ready to change his drip. Seeing him waking up, he smiled and walked to him and sat down, and said, "I checked for you, the poison in your body is slowly being neutralized by the antidote, probably It can be completely cleared in three or four days, and then the Black Banquet will definitely inject you with poison again, so we have four days now."

Song Zhe looked at him with raised eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "So you have already contacted Zhuo Yan?"

Wen Bai nodded, and said in a low voice, "The slow reagent is in hand. Although what I gave Zhuo Yan is not the final product, but with his ability, he can make a finished product based on it, and it can even be better than the finished product."

With a comfortable smile on the corner of Song Zhe's mouth, he said gently, "This is the best news I've heard in a while."

Wen Bai got up and put the IV on for him, and said in a low voice, "When are you going to do it?"

"No hurry, there are still four days anyway. I will contact him after the man returns to Fengmo in two days. The time is probably just right." Song Zhe's beautiful phoenix eyes curved into a nice arc, and smiled, "I promised him If you know where the Black Banquet is, you must tell him, I can't break my promise, otherwise he will definitely turn against me when I go back."

Wen Bai took off the changed drip bottle, glanced at him, said with a smile, "I really don't know whether it was your misfortune or his misfortune that you two met" and walked out. Suspect.

Song Zhe watched him go out with a smile, and whispered to the two subordinates who were guarding the side, "Find an opportunity to contact the family in the past few days, let them be ready at all times, and listen to my arrangements when the time comes."

"Yes."

Song Zhe ordered the specific details again, and then he lay on the bed to rest and recuperate. He turned his head and looked at the sky outside the window, his cold Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a comfortable arc, Ze, we are very happy See you soon.

Zuo Chuanze returned to Fengmo after recuperating in the Song family mansion for two days. He arrived at the headquarters of Fengmo on the second night. After sleeping, he got up and went to the study to deal with the accumulated affairs. Lang Chi walked in at this time Yes, he bent down and said, "Master, Mr. Song's phone number."

Zuo Chuanze paused while holding the document, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it Song Zhe?"

Lang Chi nodded, "Yes."

Zuo Chuanze looked at the phone that was still ringing non-stop, narrowed his coquettish eyes, and ordered, "Hang up, and connect the phone."

"Yes." Lang Chi said, pressing the hang up button without hesitation.

Song Zhe leaned on the recliner by the window, looked helplessly at the phone that was hung up in his hand, waited a while and called again. At this moment, Lang Chi had already connected to the instrument, bowed his head and waited for his master's order, Zuo Chuanze swept Glancing at the phone, he asked, "How many times did I call him last time?"

"three times."

Zuo Chuanze said "Oh" and said lazily, "Hang up."

"Yes."

Song Zhe smiled helplessly looking at the mobile phone that was not hung up again. This guy called him three times last time and he didn't answer it. It seems that he was very dissatisfied... Song Zhe's mouth curled into a comfortable smile, He dialed again, and was hung up again without any suspense, so he could only continue to dial.

Zuo Chuanze squinted his eyes, looked at the phone that rang for the fourth time, and signaled Lang Chi to locate it, then took it over and pressed the answer button, and said lazily, "Hi, I heard that Mr. Song, you went to the Golden Triangle for vacation. , why call me when you have time?"

Song Zhe's voice was still gentle, "Well, I missed you so I called you. How are you doing recently? Have you ever thought about me?"

Zuo Chuanze continued lazily, "It's okay, as for the answer to the second question... what do you think, Mr. Song?"

Song Zhe said with a smile, "I just don't know, so I asked you, um, have you ever thought about me?"

With a playful smile on the corner of Zuo Chuanze's mouth, he said harshly, "Guess?"

There was silence for a while, and then Song Zhe's slightly weak voice, mixed with a little fatigue, "Ze, if I say that I will leave you completely, will you miss me?"

Zuo Chuanze had never heard his weak voice before, the hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and he blurted out, "You..." He stopped after only one word, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, The two fell into silence for a moment. He looked at Lang Chi, who responded with a gesture to him, which meant that the location had been successfully located. He lowered his eyes, still not knowing what to say.

Song Zhe sat on the recliner, looked at the figures of Hei Yan and Aya downstairs, with a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, and waited quietly for his answer. The voice just now was deliberately pretended, because he really wanted to know this person What kind of reaction will he have? He waited, and finally Zuo Chuanze's deep voice came from the other side, "...how are you now? What did Hei Yan do to you?"

The smile at the corner of Song Zhe's mouth deepened, he sighed, and continued to say weakly, "Tell me first if you miss me, and I'll answer your question later."

There was another silence, and then there was a low "yes", and then he asked, "How are you doing now?"

Song Zhe suddenly smiled, his eyes crooked, his voice returned to normal, and he said with a smile, "Me? I'm okay, except that the food here makes me lose my appetite, everything else is fine."

"..."

Lang Chi was concentrating on looking at the instrument, but suddenly he shuddered violently. He felt the evil aura around him soar, almost to an unprecedented height. He turned his head to look at his master in horror, and saw Chuanze yelled at the phone with a tyrannical expression, "Song Zhe, wash my neck and wait for me. I'll clean up your black banquet together!" Then he hung up the phone with a "snap", Throwing the phone angrily, he ordered, "Get out the helicopter and go to the Golden Triangle." After a pause, he added, "Contact Dihan."

"Yes."

Song Zhe looked at the hung up phone in his hand, handed it to his subordinates in a good mood, then took the newspaper aside and began to read.This day was no different from usual. After lunch, Song Zhe sat drinking tea with Hei Yan again.

Hei Yan said, "The toxins in your body should be completely cleared tonight, and I will give you another injection of poison tonight."

Song Zhe hummed, took a sip of tea, and asked him, "Have you never seen him in the past eight years?"

"No," Hei Yan laughed, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because you said he was very important to you," Song Zhewen said, "If that's the case, why haven't you seen him in the past eight years?"

"Not yet," Hei Yan looked at him with warm eyes, and smiled, "You seem to be very curious about what happened between me and him."

"Yeah," Song Zhe admitted generously, "and I really want to know what happened that night eight years ago. All I know is that something in his body exploded that night and killed many people. Judging from his attachment to you, the person he most wants to kill is you, I'm curious, how did you escape that night?"

When he mentioned the Black Banquet Scripture, he also recalled the picture of Jiu Yuan, and said with a smile, "You know, if I had been more ruthless that night, there would have been no Zuo Chuanze in this world."

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"It means that I can kill him at any time," Hei Yan looked at him with a smile, and said, "As you said, I pay too much attention to certain aspects, so I am not sure about the things I have researched. Possessiveness will also be correspondingly strong, so what measures should I take to prevent my baby from falling into the hands of others? Are you so smart that you can't guess?"

Song Zhe looked at him with cold eyes without blinking, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, "Bomb or poison?"

"Bomb," Hei Yan said honestly, "but the remote control was destroyed by him that night, and then I took the opportunity to jump off the cliff and escape, but you know," he said, taking out a small thing from his pocket, and pointed at him Shaking, "The remote control, I can make another one anytime I want, so if the day comes, I will never let it fall into the hands of others, understand?"

Song Zhe's eyes deepened, and before he could say anything, he heard a huge roar from above his head, Hei Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, "What did you do?"

"It's nothing," Song Zhewen said, "I once promised him that if I hear about you, I must inform him. I'm just fulfilling my promise."

"Oh?" Hei Yan looked at the helicopter that was getting closer and said, "So I can finally meet him today."

"Yes," Song Zhe also looked over there. The helicopter had already started to land slowly. He glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's a pity that it's my people who are here now. If you want to see him, you have to wait a little longer."

Hei Yan was not angry, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, and asked, "Aren't you going to ask for buffer reagent?"

Song Zhe shook his head and smiled, "Strictly speaking, I'm not going to ask you for it."

Hei Yan raised his eyebrows, before he could speak, he heard the balcony door being pushed open, Aya and Wen Bai walked over quickly, Aya said, "Hei Yan, outside..."

"I know," Hei Yan said, "Notification goes on, Plan No. [-] to evacuate."

Aya responded, pointed at Song Zhe and asked, "What about him?"

"I'm thinking about this too." Hei Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he was still sitting on the chair and looking at Song Zhe. Since this person can do this step, he must be fully prepared, not to mention that there are many things in this person's body. Drugs are more troublesome to deal with, so confronting him head-on now will definitely outweigh the gains.

Aya naturally knew this too, but he really hated this person, so he quietly took out the small pistol hidden in his sleeve during the confusion, the poison injected in it could kill people instantly, but before he could Pointing the gun at Song Zhe, someone grabbed his wrist, and a familiar voice sounded above his head, "It's better for children not to play with things like guns."

He suddenly raised his head, and before he could speak, he felt a pain in his wrist, and then the gun in his hand was taken away, and then the man walked up to Song Zhe with his gun head, and he suddenly stared wide eyes, asked in disbelief, "Ah Bai, are you from Song Zhe?!"

Wen Bai shrugged his shoulders, which was his default.

Seeing this scene, Hei Yan's expression remained unchanged, but said, "I still say the same thing, I welcome you to help me at any time."

Wen Bai smiled at him, but did not reply. At this time, there was another roar above his head. Song Zhe stood up with a smile and said, "It seems that he is here. You still have some time to think about whether to withdraw or stay." Meet him." After he finished speaking, he turned and left, followed by Wen Bai, and the two figures quickly disappeared on the balcony.Aya looked at Hei Yan and asked, "Hei Yan, what should we do now?"

Hei Yan's expression remained gentle, as if the current scene had no influence on him at all. He picked up the teacup and drank tea, looking down with gentle eyes, the new helicopter landed slowly, and then jumped off a The red figure, the smile in his eyes deepened, Ze.

When Song Zhe went downstairs, Zuo Chuanze had just jumped out of the helicopter. After standing still, he raised his eyes and looked over there. The two people's eyes quickly met in the air. Zuo Chuanze squinted his eyes. This person was obviously thinner. , but the expression on his face did not change at all, he still deserved a beating.

With a slight smile on Song Zhe's face, he took a few steps forward and pulled him into his arms, kneading him, and said with a smile, "I miss you very much."

The familiar breath rushed towards his face in an instant, and the faint tea fragrance made Zuo Chuanze feel very comfortable, so he didn't stop him from being presumptuous. He didn't reach out until the man's hand penetrated into his clothes and directly stuck to the skin. Touched his wrist, "Song Zhe, enough is enough for me."

Song Zhe took out his hand with a smile and said, "I told you such an important thing, how can you thank me?"

He was referring to the location of Hei Yan, Zuo Chuanze looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked lazily, "How do you want me to thank you?"

"How about a kiss." Song Zhe said with a smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed him regardless of his reaction, and stuck his tongue in to entangle him politely.

The faint scent of tea wafted wantonly in his mouth, Zuo Chuanze's heart trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand to grab his clothes and lingered with him, Song Zhe felt his response, and clasped his hand in a good mood Waist, the other hand supported his head, deepening the kiss, he could even hear the lewd sound of water in his mouth, and his breathing immediately became heavier.

Zuo Chuanze closed his eyes, and his breathing obviously became heavy, but at this moment he was startled by a cold gaze cast on them, with a strong killing intent, he suddenly broke away from Song Zhe, and hurriedly looked up, only I saw a person sitting on the balcony on the third floor of the villa in front of me. That person was wearing a soft nightgown and holding a teacup in his hand, as if he was drinking tea.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body became extremely sharp in an instant. He looked at that person and said word by word, "Black Banquet."