Song Sanxi always has a clear understanding of the world's affairs.
Many people like it based on their personal likes and dislikes.
This may feel good for a while, but in fact it often results in things being missed.
But like Godfather, he has experienced too much and prefers to use universal values as principles.
She has already paid the price for what happened between Gao Xiaoling and Tiantian.
After Gu Dong appeared again, Song Sanxi learned more about this woman from Su Yourong.
"Poor people must be hateful."
Song Sanxi shook her head and sighed while driving the car to chase.
In this case, a handsome young man driving a BMW 5 forcibly picked up a drunk girl in a bar street, and he wanted to fuck her at first sight.
This is suspected of being a crime.
Regardless of whether it was Gao Xiaoling or not, Song Sanxi would act righteously if something like this happened.
If you can't meet him, that's fine.
His car quickly caught up with him.
BMW 5, heading west of the city.
He looked sideways.
BMW 5, the back seat does not have privacy glass, so you can see quite clearly.
Gao Xiaoling, the situation is not good.
In front, the driver is driving.
Later, two social villains were already tampering with her.
Even his professional shirt was torn off.
She was drunk, struggling feebly and calling for help, to no avail.
Instead, he received two slaps.
There was a guy pulling up his skirt.
The stockings are damaged.
Song Sanxi could see that there was a scratch on her left knee.
I don't know where it fell.
Of course, everyone knows that she was scolded by Gu Dong, left sadly, ran all the way, and got injured.
As a result, a person came to the bar street to get drunk again.
She was originally beautiful and sexy, but she was forcibly picked up and drunk.
Song Sanxi never expected that these three guys would be so impatient to wait.
Is this, driving in a car?
He thought for a moment and nodded secretly.
Without panicking, I took the pinhole monitor from my bag.
First, take a picture of the license plate.
When waiting for a traffic light, deliberately stay back and be alongside the other person's car.
The co-pilot was parallel to the other person’s rear window.
The BMW car trembled and shook slightly.
Inside, the two bad boys were quite excited.
Move your hands, feet, and mouth.
Gao Xiaoling was drunk and powerless, and all her struggles were too pale.
When the traffic light turned on, Song Sanxi looked at it, oh!
Gao Xiaoling already has...
It seemed that she was about to receive a fatal blow in the car.
But by then, the BMW had already entered the western suburbs.
There are no pedestrians or vehicles on the street.
They, like habitual criminals, prefer remote places.
Road, remote, narrow.
But they were driving faster and faster.
In the car, there was a burst of laughter, full of evil spirits.
The driver also reached behind him.
I touched Gao Xiaoling’s little feet a few times.
The bad guy behind also threw Gao Xiaoling's clothes, shoes and socks out of the right window.
This is also cruel.
They began to take off their clothes.
Yes, it’s time to get ready to work.
Song Sanxi also found an opportunity at this time.
Accelerate directly, the engine roars powerfully!
Overtake, block in front of the other vehicle, and force the driver to brake suddenly.
The BMW driver was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes.
Seeing that he was about to hit him, he had no choice but to hit the plate to the right.
Bang!
The front of the car hit a telephone pole on the side of the road.
The hood exploded and the engine stalled.
The driver was not wearing a seat belt. He rushed forward on the spot and hit his stomach with the steering wheel. It was very tragic.
Behind, two bad guys rushed into the seat in front, knocking them all over.
Gao Xiaoling jumped up and was knocked unconscious.
Song Sanxi's driving skills are so good that even if the opponent doesn't brake and chases behind him, he can still make it impossible for the opponent to catch up.
What's more, the other party hit the telephone pole by himself.
He rushed out nearly thirty meters in front of the car and turned around like it was drifting.
Then, drive back slowly.
He was leaning against the front of the opponent's car, with a calm smile on his face.
The driver of the other party fell on his seat and his airbag exploded.
My nose was bruised and my face was swollen!
Not dizzy!
But my chest and ribs were somewhat broken and it hurt a lot.
When he saw Song Sanxi's smiling face, he was filled with anger.
He shouted: "Fuck your horse! Why are you driving! I...ouch..."
It hurts so much that I can't scream anymore.
The two young villains at the back regained their composure and were extremely angry.
They don't have a big problem.
After jumping out of the car, a man in the trunk grabbed a bat and rushed towards Song Sanxi.
At this time, the drunk girl he picked up was ignored because she fainted.
This thing needs to be dealt with!
Two people stood in front of Song Sanxi's car, raising their sticks.
"Get down! Get down right away!"
"Come down quickly and seek death!"
The driver was shouting in pain: "Destroy him!"
Song Sanxi raised her hands and got out of the car gracefully.
The face is still swollen.
But, the smile is rippling.
"You're laughing at me! Come here and kneel down!" shouted a man holding a stick.
Song Sanxi said nothing and smiled.
Raise your hands and go over obediently.
He didn't want to talk and felt it was boring.
As soon as he reached the front of his car, the other party became violent.
He swung the stick and hit it on his leg.
Then……
A few bang bang bang sounds.
A stick fell to the ground with a loud sound!
The two guys fell to the ground, covering their legs and arms, screaming.
Song Sanxi, holding the snatched stick, snorted coldly.
Don't want to say anything.
Say a word to this kind of rubbish and your price will drop.
Immediately, turn around and go to the cab.
That guy in the cab was scared out of his mind.
I've never seen someone so capable of fighting.
As soon as Song Sanxi arrived, he shouted quickly.
"Don't mess around. Do you know who my dad is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Sanxi pulled him out and threw him to the ground.
A stick hit him on his calf.
That guy screamed like a slaughtered pig.
The leg is not broken, but it hurts!
He turned over, cried in pain, and yelled: "You're done, you're in trouble. My dad is..."
"Bang bang..."
Two sticks go down.
This guy was covering his arms and legs, rolling all over the floor, it hurt!
Song Sanxi didn't want to care who his father was.
Just do it and it's done.
This time, there was no other sound except the screams, and it was much quieter.
Song Sanxi cut off the seat belt of the cab and divided it into several strands.
The three goods were dragged into a pile and tied tightly.
Throw them into the ditch on the left side of the car.
When you're done, close the BMW door.
Looking at the back seat, Gao Xiaoling saw nothing.
I couldn't help but feel a little nosebleed.
Her little face was red from drunkenness, and there was a green bump on her forehead.
The figure is tight and undulating.
What's more, she is also a great beauty.
It's a pity that this kind of heart is not very good.
Song Sanxi was wearing clothes at home, so she took off her coat.
Cover her body.
Good deeds stop here.
After getting back in the car, I turned on my laptop, intercepted the surveillance video, and made it into a file.
This is all very fast.
Except for one thing the godfather does very slowly, he does everything else quickly and neatly.
After finishing it, pick up the phone and give Gu Dong a call.
Gu Dong returned home, took a shower, and sat on the balcony.
The cold wind blew and I felt deep pain.
Unable to face the loss tonight.
Drinking wine and eating snacks are boring.
Not far behind, Aaron stood waiting, feeling that this night was interesting.
It's rare to see Mr. Gu, the godfather, so depressed. Well, it's quite exciting...
Not long after, Gu Dong became a little drunk.
The cell phone rang.
He just glanced at the small table next to him where his mobile phone was placed, and ignored it.
Aaron came closer, caught a glimpse, and whispered: "Young Master Gu, this is..."
"Shut up! Didn't you see that I was in a bad mood? No one's calling! No! Answer it!"
"It belongs to Song Sanxi..."
"What?" Gu Dong jumped up like a conditioned reflex and grabbed the phone.