Peach Fortune Ring

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I saw Song Yan's figure flickering, while the three gangsters felt that their eyes were blurred and they lost their attack targets.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three hand knives slashed on the back of the necks of the three gangsters almost indiscriminately, and the three fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The middle-aged fat man couldn't help being surprised when he saw his four subordinates being knocked down in less than a minute.

After cooking for the four of them, Song Yan moved the chair behind Han Sha again, and said with a smile, "Sister Sha, please sit down!"

"Don't be ridiculous, business matters!" Han Sha said angrily.

"I obey!" Song Yan winked and said, then looked at the middle-aged fat man, and asked carelessly: "That fat man, was your hand cut by Wang Ziming?"

After a short period of surprise, the middle-aged fat man had recovered his composure. Hearing Song Yan call him fat man, a hint of anger flashed across his face, and he said coldly, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Song Yan disappeared in the same place, but came to the middle-aged fat man, and grabbed his neck with his hand. With a little force, the fat man's body was lifted off the ground.

Feeling the big hand like an iron hoop on his neck, Huang Nanshan felt that his breathing became more and more rapid, and his soul seemed to be shelling out.

Just when he thought he was about to die, the palm suddenly let go.

"boom!"

He fell to the ground like a lump of rotten meat, coughed and took a few breaths before returning to normal.

"I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense, or I will get angry!" Song Yan stared at him condescendingly, playing with taste: "Tell me, did Wang Ziming chop your hand off!"

"It's him." Huang Nanshan nodded after hesitation, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and waited to deal with this kid, and then slowly seek revenge on him.

"Why did he kill you?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"I don't know either!" Huang Nanshan's eyes flickered.

"Really don't know?" Song Yan's tone was a bit colder.

"I really don't know why he wanted to cut me off!" Huang Nanshan said bravely.

Song Yan waved his hand, and a steel pipe fell on his hand, then fell, and hit Huangshan City's other arm heavily, with a click, his right arm broke.

Suddenly, Huang Nanshan let out a shrill scream, and the fat on his body also twitched.

"If you're lying, I'll break one of your arms or legs! If you think you're a spider with enough legs, please continue to lie!" Song Yan sneered.

"Don't... I said... I ordered someone to hurt that kid's grandma, so he wants to kill me!"

Han Sha, who couldn't bear it at first, heard that Wang Ziming's grandma was injured by someone, the sympathy in her heart disappeared immediately, and instead she scolded: "Do you still have a conscience? Even an old man who is seven or eighty years old can do it!" hand!"

"Sister Sha, if you talk about conscience with this kind of people, they must have a conscience!" Song Yan rolled his eyes and continued to press Huang Nanshan: "Then why did you find someone to hurt his grandma!"

Under the gaze of Song Yan, Huang Nanshan dared not lie: "When I was dealing with a traitor, I happened to be hit by the old lady picking up garbage, and then she called the police. To kill her, she fell to the ground and died by herself!"

"How do you know she went to the police?"

"The director of the police station is my cousin!" Huang Nanshan said truthfully.

"Then do you know where Wang Ziming went?"

"I don't know, I'm looking for him everywhere!"

"Crack!"

The steel pipe in Song Yan's hand rose again, breaking one of Huang Nanshan's legs. Then, regardless of him screaming, he threw away the steel pipe and took Han Sha's hand, and walked outside.

After walking out of the teahouse, Han Sha said angrily, "Just let him go like this?"

"We're not the police. I broke off one arm and one leg to avenge Wang Ziming's grandma. What we have to do now is to find Wang Ziming!" Song Yan shrugged helplessly.

"That's the only way to go!" Han Sha said in a depressed mood, "By the way, can you find Wang Ziming?"

"Don't worry, as long as he is still in Xiangcheng, I can find him!" Song Yan gave Han Sha a reassuring look.

Just when Song Yan and Han Sha walked out of the village in the city and were about to drive away, two police cars drove up quickly, and a group of policemen jumped down from above, pointed their guns at them and said, "Put your hands up, don't move!"

Immediately, Han Sha's complexion changed drastically, and there was more worry in her eyes.

And Song Yan's face was also cold.

"The man and the woman are dangerous, handcuff them and take them away!" Ma Dong waved his hands and ordered with a cold face. Just now he received a call from Huang Nanshan, saying that a man and a woman broke one of his legs and one arm , and asked about many things, and even confessed his cousin.

Hearing the news, Ma Dong couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly summoned his men to rush over, blocking Song Yan and Han Sha.

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"Wait, why do you arrest us?" Song Yan shouted coldly.

"We received a report from the masses that the two of you broke into a private house and severely injured someone!" Ma Dong strode forward with a gloomy glint in his eyes.

Hearing this, Song Yan immediately understood that it was Huang Nanshan who called the police. Suddenly, he thought that Huang Nanshan's cousin was the director. He looked at Ma Dong and asked, "Are you Huang Nanshan's cousin?"

"This is not what you should ask! Take it away!" A cold light flashed in Ma Dong's eyes.

"So it was the collusion of the police and the robbers. No wonder you dispatched the police so quickly. You have received a lot of benefits from Huang Nanshan!" Song Yan played with taste.

Murderous intent flashed in Ma Dong's eyes, and he decided in his heart that the couple must die in prison. Although Huang Nanshan was his cousin, he still took advantage of it during his protection. If he goes out, he will definitely suffer.

At this moment, two policemen took out their handcuffs and grabbed the hands of Song Yan and Han Sha, intending to handcuff them.

Song Yan pulled Han Sha back and avoided the hands of the two policemen.

Seeing this, Ma Dong couldn't help squinting his eyes, and said coldly: "These two are vicious people, if they dare to resist arrest, they will be shot and killed!"

"Yes, Director!"

Several other policemen rushed forward, aiming their guns at Song Yan and Han Sha.

"A Yan, don't be impulsive!" Han Sha quickly persuaded Song Yan, fearing that Song Yan would be impulsive.

"rest assured."

Song Yan smiled at Han Sha. Suddenly, his figure flickered and turned into a phantom. When he returned to the original place again, he already had six more pistols in his hand.

Including the police gun that Ma Dong pinned to his waist, all fell into his hands in an instant.

"This……?"

Seeing this scene, Ma Dong and others couldn't help being dumbfounded.