The other party's movements were done quickly without dragging on the mud, and there was no mistake in any place.

Song Yao was completely subdued within ten seconds.

Song Yao could only stare at the other party with wide eyes, but the other party was wearing a mask and couldn't tell at all.

Whose person is this?

"Our master, please come."

The hoarse male voice, deliberately changing his voice, obviously the other party didn't want Song Yao to remember any of his characteristics.

This must be someone with professional training.

Song Yao was secretly frightened. Who would have sent someone to arrest him? Could it be Mu Tianye?

It shouldn't be that he and Mu Tianye have no conflict of interest at all.

He Qianqing? It’s even more impossible.

The other party put a mask on him again, perfectly covering the tape on Song Yao's mouth, and preventing him from calling for help.

Then, the man cut Song Yao's hand back and pulled him from the ground.

"Go." said the man, "It's better to cooperate."

Song Yao was pushed out of the room by him. It was already very late. There were no people in the corridor of the hospital. It was very quiet and seemed a little secluded.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Song Yao suddenly felt something hard and hard on his back was pressed against a round tube.

gun.

"As long as you escape, don't blame me for shooting. Be honest."

In this way, Song Yao was taken out of the hospital and got into another car. As soon as he got into the car, his eyes were blindfolded and the car rushed away.

When Song Yao saw the light again, he was in a very luxurious living room.

He was still a little uncomfortable with the light in front of him and narrowed his eyes. The next second, he felt a pain in his knees, and with a plop, he knelt down.

"Mr. Mu, the man has been brought here."

Mr. Mu? Which Mr. Mu?

Song Yao was shocked and looked up and saw a man standing not far away, with his back facing him, with a tall figure and a strong aura. The watch on his wrist reflected a tiny light.

When you look at the watch, it's very valuable.

Song Yao immediately had an answer in his heart. Only Mr. Mu could have such an aura.

Mu Chi Yao.

People like Mu Tianye do not have the arrogance of those who have been in the upper class for a long time, and do not have such aura at all.

Sure enough, "Mr. Mu" turned his back to him, and it was indeed Mu Chi Yao!

Song Yao quickly lowered his head, not daring to have any intersection with Mu Chi Yao's eyes.

Mu Chi Yao glanced at Song Yao who was kneeling on the ground, and then said, "Go down."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

The man who tied Song Yao to walked out, so only Mu Chi Yao and Song Yao were left here.

Mu Chi Yao walked over and stood in front of Song Yao.

Song Yao lowered his head, looked at Mu Chi Yao's leather shoes, and thought quickly.

Mu Chi Yao didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and tore the tape on Song Yao's mouth.

The tape sticking to his mouth was extremely sticky and suddenly it was torn off. Song Yao was so painful that his facial features were twisted together, but he didn't say a word and held back.

Mu Chi Yao's sneer came: "Yes, this kind of tolerance is very good, he is a person who can accomplish great things."

Song Yao replied: "Mr. Mu... has a heavy word."

"I'm praising you." Mu Chi Yao said, "You can count the people who can bear the promise of me with one hand, and you are one of them."

Song Yao stopped talking.

Of course he could hear what Mu Chi Yao meant.

Nothing is praise, it is clearly irony.

"Song Yao isn't it?"

"It's...Mr. Mu, I'm Song Yao."

"The people around Qin Su?"

"It's Qin Su's friend, but Mr. Mu asked me to follow Qin Su and take care of her, so I stayed at Xingchen Hospital and took care of Qin Su."

Although Song Yao was panicked and didn't know why Mu Chi Yao sent someone to catch him here, he was quite calm and answered all the questions.

Mu Chi Yao asked again, "Do you feel humiliated when you were caught and kneeled here again?"

"I don't know what is important to find me in this way in the middle of the night. I must have said everything I know and say everything."

Mu Chi Yao suddenly snorted coldly.

Song Yao's heart was also raised at once.

The next second, I saw Mu Chi Yao raise his foot and kick him, which just hit Song Yao in the chest.

Song Yao was hit by the force of this kick, and it was so powerful that he fell to the ground, feeling the pain in his chest that made him unable to breathe.

But Song Yao still said nothing, gritted his teeth and suffered, insisted on getting up from the ground and kneeling down straightly.

"I don't know what I did not deserve, so Mr. Mu has such a big temper. Mr. Mu always has a legitimate reason to kick this kick."

Mu Chi Yao looked at him condescendingly: "Don't accept it? I feel like I've been in vain?"

"I think...I didn't do anything, it's worth Mr. Mu's effort to bring me here... After all, I'm just a..."

Before Song Yao could finish his words, he was hit hard by Mu Chi Yao on his shoulder blade.

"You mean, do you still think you have a clear conscience? Be honest and open?"

Song Yao couldn't get up now, and his facial features were distorted.

"You have a lot of explanations." Mu Chi Yao said, "If I want me to tell you one by one... it's not that simple."

Song Yao was so painful that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Even so, Song Yao was still thinking in his heart, what was going on...

Could it be that it was because of what Qin Su asked him to do?

Song Yao was shocked and his expression froze.

When Mu Chi Yao saw his expression, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, Song Yao, have you remembered it?"

"Mu...Mr.

"If you want to avoid suffering, then just honestly and explain everything."

Song Yao gritted his teeth.

Mu Chi Yao asked, "Don't you tell me?"

"I...I don't know what."

"very good."

Mu Chi Yao smiled slightly, and the smile was full of coldness.

He clapped his hands, and the man who had just walked out came in again, pulled Song Yao up and dragged him out.

Mu Chi Yao said, "Let him take you there and think about it carefully. When will I remember it, and when will I see me again."

"Wait a minute!" Song Yao said quickly, "I, I remembered it."

Mu Chi Yao turned his eyes and the man let go of Song Yao again.

"When I remember it, just say it!"

Song Yao glanced at Mu Chi Yao's expression: "I don't know what Mr. Mu is referring to, so I have to... I have to remind me."

"You still want to mess with me?"

"I dare not, I dare not..."

Mu Chi Yao leaned slightly on the back of the sofa and looked at Song Yao: "It doesn't matter to tell you, anyway, you can't get out of my palm."

When Song Yao heard this, he was shocked again. It seemed that Mu Chi Yao was not going to let him go?

"You should be the one who knows the person you know the most about Yan Anchen's snorkel being pulled out?"

"Mr. Mu, I..."

"No need to make a quibble, I've found it out!"

"You..." Song Yao asked, "You have been secretly investigating this matter?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Chi Yao said, his voice stern, "I'll ask you, did Qin Su instruct you in the whole matter?"

Song Yao paused, his eyes dodged, and his expression was no longer natural.

Mu Chi Yao's voice rose: "Is it true?"

"Since you are inquiring, you should be able to find out clearly. Why... why do you still ask me?"
Chapter completed!