It's no wonder that Fang Jian couldn't detect the ambushes along the way, because these ambushes were everywhere. Pedestrians on the street, vendors shopping, and even teenagers humming a ditty were all watching them secretly.
This is simply a huge net. Once he gets in, there will be no way out.
"You brought us in on purpose." Fang Jian's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth again. It was all due to his negligence. He thought that the boy went to the downtown area to avoid being in a crowded place, but he did not expect that the other party was deliberately doing this. Of.
"I think we can put down the gun and have a good talk." Song Ye turned the gun and put the pistol directly back into his pocket.
Fang Jian looked at hundreds of guns in the darkness, and could only wave his hands to signal his men to stop. At this point, even if Song Ye was killed, they would still be beaten into a hornet's nest.
Now they have become prisoners. They are unfamiliar with the place in Shishi and are completely isolated and helpless.
But Fang Jian was unwilling to admit defeat, so he still had a sullen face and said in a bad tone, "Who are you?"
Song Ye looked back, satisfied with the other party's courage, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice slowly, "Welcome to the headquarters of the Night Gang, I am Song Ye, the master here."
As if welcoming guests to his home, Song Ye's polite words could not find any fault.
But the content of the words was like a thunder, booming in the ears of Fang Jian and others, almost shattering their three souls and seven souls.
What did she just say? Is this the night gang headquarters? She is the master of the Night Gang? Is she the leader of the night gang
Fang Jian wanted to laugh loudly at this moment. Is this pretty boy crazy? Is he pretending to be a family drinker
But looking at the cold muzzles around them, everyone remained silent and acquiesced. Fang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth, and the smile he showed was uglier than crying.
This joke God played on him was too big.
It wasn't until Fang Jian was brought into the base not far away, which had a unique design, and the guns and ammunition hanging on the wall could be called a small arsenal, that he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Night Gang.
"Sit down, don't be nervous, just think of it as drinking tea and catching up on old times." Song Ye sat behind a desk, crossing his legs and looking friendly.
Fang Jian sat down, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart. It was just the first day they met. There were bullshit old relationships to talk about, not to mention, there was no one waiting outside with a gun to reminisce about the past.
"Young people don't tell secrets. I will admit that I fell into the hands of your Ye Gang. Since you won't kill me, just tell me what conditions you have." Fang Jian is a smart man and he also sees that Song Ye did not kill him. Heart, so go straight to the point.
"Very good, I like smart people who speak easily." Song Ye knocked on the table and threw a document in hand, "I want to know how much you know about the people on the list and how many they have in their hands. Goods, where do they come from?”
Fang Jian took the file and opened it. The first thing that caught his eye was a familiar face, Les Yu.
Looking back further, the characters in the information made him more and more frightened.
With a snap, he closed the document hard, and the calmness on his face finally lost its strength and began to fall apart, "What is your purpose?" Originally, he thought Song Ye and Les Yu were in a cooperative relationship, but now it seems that things are different. It was not as simple as he imagined.
The ambition of the young man in front of him was obviously much greater than he imagined.
"Boss Fang doesn't seem to understand the rules yet. Now, I have the final say here. All you can do is I ask and you answer." Song Ye tapped his fingertips on the table and made a few crisp noises. His expression changed as he spoke. It was faint, but the murderous aura surged out in his eyes.
Fang Jian can be sure that this man's hands will be stained with blood no less than him.
Right now, people are fighting for their own good, and he has no right to choose.
"Haha, what a good time to reminisce." Fang Jian showed a wry smile, took a deep breath, and tried to fight for it, "Will you let my brother go after I tell you?"
Hearing this, Song Ye raised his eyebrows, appreciating his responsibility, "I don't need to touch you, I just need you to help me complete this matter. After the matter is completed, I will naturally let you go."
She said it politely, but Fang Jian's expression showed no signs of relaxation, "Okay, I will explain everything. I hope you will keep your word."
In fact, he knew that once this hole was opened, he would lose credibility on the road and no more business would come to him. But now that the knife was placed on his neck, he couldn't help but say that between money and life, he chose the latter.
When we came out of the base, it was already half past ten at night, and the early autumn night breeze was cool, dry and pleasant.
Wang Tiechuan followed Song Ye out. When no one saw him, he smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed and said, "Boss, it seems that I can follow you hard this time." In order to consolidate the foundation of Shishi City , they have been living in a snail's nest for too long, Wang Tiechuan is waiting for Song Ye to take action with passion, wanting to fight on the front line again.
Seeing his excited expression, Song Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you are too energetic, please help me greet the dozen or so people inside these days."
call? Wang Tiechuan's eyes lit up, "Boss, do you mean you won't let me go?"
Song Ye nodded, looked back at Wang Tiechuan beside him, and said meaningfully: "They have good marksmanship. The Night Gang needs talents in this field. I will leave their mission to you. No matter what means are used, I only want to see the last one." result."
How could Wang Tiechuan not have this kind of discernment after following Song Ye for so long? After hearing this, he immediately nodded his head and promised with a smile, "Don't worry, boss, I will greet you well." Since the boss delegates power, he can do whatever he wants, no matter it is Coercion or inducement.
Song Ye is a person who makes the best use of everything. In this industry of gangsters, it is common for gangsters to take advantage of gangsters. It has never been her style to be arrogant and let others go.
It's a pity that Fang Jian and his colleagues are all outsiders. They were unfamiliar with the terrain tonight, and now they have to be tricked to the bone by Song Ye.
When he returned home in the middle of the night, Yunhua was still working overtime with his computer in hand. When he saw Song Ye coming back, he subconsciously looked up and checked the time.
"Why are you so late? Next time it's too late, ask someone to pick her up. It's not peaceful outside." Although he knew that Song Ye was powerful, Yunhua still subconsciously cared about her as a child.
"Well, the company has been very busy recently?" Song Ye walked over, poured a glass of water, and poured another glass for Yunhua. After she went to school, Yunhua asked her to focus on her studies and handle many matters by herself.
Yun Hua, who was in front of the computer, frowned and rubbed his forehead, "I don't know who it is lately, but it attacks our firewall every three days. The number of upgrade reports from Shitou and others is getting more and more day by day. I'm checking my opponents, and I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of them." Come in empty."