The group pressed Song Xuan and Bai Xi on the mountain, and when they reached the middle of the mountain, they heard a whistle coming from the bottom of the mountain. "Someone is catching up."

The middle-aged man was a little angry and cursed, "It's very fast!"

"Sir, what should we do?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't worry, let them chase after you. After passing this mountain, someone will be able to respond. As for Song Bo'ang... He dares to act rashly, just give him the body of his precious daughter." After that, he looked at Song Xuan meaningfully, "It's a pity that Miss Song is more intelligent than talented and beautiful, but it's a pity that she gave birth to the wrong person."

Song Xuan was pulled away in a little embarrassed manner, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to hijack my father? It shouldn't be for money. Is it really good to want my father to rebel against the Fu family, right? It's so good to make such a big fanfare?"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man sternly.

"I don't think you want to ask my father what he wants. You just want to kidnap me." Song Xuan said, "For what? You can't be tired of living."

"Ms. Song, if you say something more, I will kill Miss Bai." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Song Xuan shrugged and indeed stopped speaking.

When it was almost four o'clock in the morning, General Song and his men finally surrounded the group in a valley.

"A Xuan!" Song Bo'ang is over fifty years old this year. He has two sons and one daughter, but he loves Song Xuan, his daughter very much. At this moment, he saw that his daughter was held hostage by a man on his chest, with messy hair and a gun on his forehead, and he suddenly became anxious.

"General Song, stop moving!"

Song Bo'ang's face was gloomy, "Who are you? What do you want to do!"

The man holding Song Xuan hostage smiled and said, "Would General Song not know what we want?"

"I really don't know." Song Bo'ang said coldly.

"I want the drawings that the Fu family stole from Baiye Villa a few days ago."

Song Bo'ang's face remained unchanged, "I don't understand what you are talking about, what drawings?"

The man sneered, "It seems that General Song does not value this daughter as much as the legendary one. I have sent someone to send you a letter. Not only did I ask the drawings that the Fu family took from Baiye Manor, but also the things that the Fu family has newly developed in the past two years. Only if there is something, will your daughter be the life. You are so empty-handed and mobilizing so many people, which makes me very embarrassed."

"This place is surrounded, you can't escape."

The man smiled, "With Miss Song here, what am I afraid of? General Song, is the Fu family important, or is the daughter important?"

"If you dare to touch her, I will tear you into pieces!"

The man obviously did not take Song Bo'ang's threat seriously, and nodded on Song Xuan's forehead, "Is that right?"

"you!"

"General Song." During the stalemate, a voice came from the night. Everyone looked back and saw Xu Shaoming walking towards this side with people.

"Adminton Xu, why are you here?" Song Bo'ang looked at Xu Shaoming.

Xu Shaoming took out a file bag and handed it over, "This is what the eldest son ordered to the general."

Song Bo'ang took it and was shocked when he saw it. "This..." This is some confidential information from the institute, "Young... Big Young Master..."

Xu Shaoming looked up at the man holding Song Xuan hostage and smiled, "The eldest young master said, if you have the ability to take it, you have to have the ability to leave alive. When the thing comes, let someone go."

The man was also stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to teach the thing so easily. He narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously: "How do I know if it's true?"

Xu Shaoming couldn't help but laugh, "Can we still have to give you time to study it clearly? Also... can you understand?"

“…”

Can you understand?

"..." The atmosphere was very awkward for a moment.

Xu Shaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Where is Meng Fusheng?"

The man gritted his teeth and stopped talking. Xu Shaoming nodded and said, "Sure enough, the eldest son said it well. Your purpose is not this information at all. This kind of disagreement plan is too clumsy."

Song Bo'ang is straightforward but not stupid, "You are delaying time! What do you want to do?!"

Song Bo'ang suddenly had a bad premonition and gradually frowned, "Adminton Xu..." Xu Shaoming shook his head at him and told him that it was okay, "General Song doesn't have to worry about having the eldest young master here, Miss Song's safety is important."

Song Bo'ang felt a little relieved, it's good... What can you do if you have a young master?

Although Fu Fengcheng is young, he has such a convincing ability, as if he will have nothing to do as long as he is there.

Song Bo'ang took a deep breath and looked at the person opposite him and said, "I don't care what you want to do. The eldest young master has already sent me. Just for the eldest young master's kindness, no matter what happens, my surname Song will not betray the Fu family. Life is always yours. Do you want to take the things away or pull my daughter to die together? Choose yourself."

The man's eyes flashed slightly, and hesitated obviously.

Song Bo'ang is right, who wants to die if he can live?

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Give me the things, and let Miss Song be released when we go down the mountain. You send them here in person and put them on the ground two steps ahead of me."

"Okay." Song Bo'ang walked over with the documents in his hand. Xu Shaoming couldn't help but feel worried. He was afraid that if the man suddenly shot Song Bo'ang, it would be troublesome.

Song Bo'ang put the thing on the ground and stood up. The man immediately said vigilantly: "Go back!" He then ordered the people behind him, "Go and see, take the things and let's go." The man behind him walked out with a gun, leaned over and picked up the file bag from the ground and opened it to check the things inside.

The person who grabbed Song Xuan asked anxiously, "How is it?"

The man nodded, indicating that the thing should be fine.

The man was overjoyed and was about to speak again and heard a loud bang coming from the night sky.

Song Xuan was staggered by the sudden pressure, and before she could react, another gunshot was heard.

In a blink of an eye, two corpses fell in front of her, staring blankly at the dark blood hole on the forehead of the person who was still holding her, and the blood stains sprinkled on her feet. Song Xuan closed her eyes and fainted.

This sudden scene made General Song feel a little overwhelmed.

He looked back at Xu Shaoming, who was still smoking at the gun, "Adminton Xu..."

Xu Shaoming smiled shyly at him, "I'm really sorry for making Miss Song frightened."

Song Bo'ang reacted and hurriedly went forward to pick up his daughter. Xu Shaoming, behind him, told the people around him to clean up the mess, but he quickly walked to the dark place not far away. In the night, Song Bo'ang only saw a slim figure jumping from the tree, holding a spear in his hand. The first shot just now was obviously fired by the other party.

"Miss Leng." Xu Shaoming looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated mood for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Leng Sa plucked her hair, frowned and asked, "Xixi is not here."

"I'm afraid it's a plan to lure the tiger out of the mountain. There are only a few people here, and Meng Fusheng is not here." Xu Shaoming whispered, "Miss Leng, don't worry, Meng Fusheng shouldn't easily attack Miss Bai."

"I understand, I'll leave first." Leng Sa waved his hand at Xu Shaoming, turned around with a gun and walked down the mountain.

Xu Shaoming looked at her back disappearing into the mountains and forests and couldn't help but sigh.

"Adminton Xu, that's... good marksman. Where did the eldest young master find the sharpshooter?" Song Bo'ang walked over with Song Xuan in his arms and asked curiously. It was not easy to shoot him at such a dark night and such a long distance.

Xu Shaoming smiled, "This... General Song should ask the eldest son directly." Without the permission of the eldest son and Miss Leng, he would not dare to talk nonsense.

Fu Yucheng has been in a good mood these two days. Although Fu Fengcheng, a big and small face in Baiye Villa, had made him lose his face. But then Fu Governor clearly told Fu Fengcheng that he would not be involved in the affairs of the channel anymore, and all these matters were left to Fu Yucheng.

For a moment, Fu Yucheng suddenly became very popular in the eyes of these Taoists. Even Shang Feiyun, who had avoided him and was perfunctory, became much more polite to him.

However, in Fu Yucheng's opinion, this is far from enough. What he needs is not these people who are kind to him, but to gather all these forces into his own hands.

Now that the power of the six southern provinces is in the hands of his father, Fu Yucheng naturally has no courage to get involved in the power of Governor Fu, but the people on the road, Fu Yucheng doesn't care about them. No matter what, these people cannot fall into Fu Fengcheng. Fu Yucheng still remembers how respectful and aweful those people in Baiye Villa were to Fu Fengcheng that night.

The cold and cool sound made Fu Yucheng's original good mood disappear again.

Thinking of the situation where Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were getting along at school, Fu Yucheng felt a fire burning in his heart.

Therefore, after sending Zheng Ying home, Fu Yucheng refused Zheng Ying's attempt to stay and chose to go to the bar alone to drink.

"Meng Fusheng, what do you mean?" Fu Yucheng looked down at the knife pressing against his neck, and his originally a little scented alcoholic spirit also sobered up instantly.

Meng Fusheng smiled and took off the hat he was wearing on his head, "I'm sorry, the Fourth Young Master."

"What do you want to do?"

Meng Fusheng sighed, "It's not what I want to do, it's what your elder brother, Fourth Young Master, wants to do. He forced me to be unable to survive in the southern six provinces."

Fu Yucheng frowned, "What does it mean?"

Meng Fusheng smiled without explanation, "I'm leaving Yongcheng tonight. Before that, should I bother the Fourth Young Master accompany me to a place?"

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "Why should I go with you? I'm holding my young master and the surname Meng, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Meng Fusheng was in a bad mood, "If the Fourth Young Master expects someone to discover you, it may be a little difficult. At this moment... the whole Yongcheng is already busy, and no one can take care of you."

Fu Yucheng stared at him and didn't say anything. Fu Yucheng was in a very bad mood tonight, so naturally he didn't notice such a big noise outside.

Meng Fusheng sighed, "Fourth Young Master, I just want to find something that Master Fu took from me, so I can't be too embarrassed to get along with you. As long as you get the things for me, I will leave immediately and will not make things difficult for you."

"yes!"

Even though Song Xuan was kidnapped, the night in this area was still quiet and quiet. Until this time, a sharp and harsh alarm sound mixed with gunfire, and the lights of the nearby houses that had already darkened were lit up, and the whole place seemed to be awakened in the night.

"How come there are so many people?! Fu Fengcheng is a damn disabled person!" Meng Fusheng held a gun in one hand and pulled Fu Yucheng into the car parked at the intersection with the other, "Drive!"

The car didn't dare to stop for a moment, and the driver rushed out of the city as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

"Mr. Meng?"

"Go away! There is an ambush! Fu Fengcheng was not fooled at all!" Meng Fusheng said in a furious manner, "Fu Fengcheng is a disabled person... Why didn't he die outside half a year ago? It's simply a scourge!"

As soon as I handed over the fire, Meng Fusheng discovered that the guards in the residential area far exceeded the normal number of people they had investigated earlier. Obviously, they were ready to wait for them to fall into the trap. Meng Fusheng leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. I am afraid that none of those people could escape.

Fu Yucheng sat aside without saying anything. He looked blank and obviously couldn't recover.

Meng Fusheng glanced at Fu Yucheng who was still stunned with some contempt. Compared with Fu Fengcheng, who was cunning and fierce as a fox, the fourth young master of the Fu family looked like a baby who had not been weaned yet.

"Where are those two girls?"

"The Song family stayed and delayed Song Bo'ang and Fu Fengcheng, and the Bai family girl was in the trunk."

"Get out of the city first!" Although the girl from the Bai family is not as good as Song Bo'ang's daughter, she can still use it. If she can escape, she can exchange it for a large sum of money. The Bai family will definitely not mind exchanging money for her daughter's life.

"yes!"
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