Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

No wonder Fang Jian couldn't find the ambush along the way, because these ambushes were everywhere. Pedestrians on the street, vendors shopping for things, and even teenagers humming a little song were all staring at them secretly.

This is simply a huge net, once he gets in, there is no way out.

"You brought us in on purpose." Fang Jian's face was blue and he gritted his teeth again. It was because of his negligence. He thought that the teenager was going to the downtown area to hide in a crowded place, but he didn't expect the other party to do it on purpose. Of.

"I think we can put down the gun and have a good talk." Song Ye turned the gun and put the pistol back in his pocket.

Fang Jian looked at the hundreds of guns in the dark, and had to wave his hands to signal the people under his hands to stop. Even if Song Ye was killed, they would have to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Now they have become prisoners, unfamiliar in Shishi, and they are completely isolated and helpless.

But Fang Jian was not willing to admit defeat, so he still had a calm face and a bad tone, "Who the hell are you?"

Song Ye looked back, satisfied with the courage of the other party, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and a cold voice sounded slowly, "Welcome to the headquarters of the Ye Gang, I'm Song Ye, the owner here."

As if welcoming guests to his own home, Song Ye's polite words could not pick out a single fault.

But the content of the words was like a thunder, which rumbled in the ears of Fang Jian and the others, almost shattering their three souls and seven souls.

What did she just say? Is this the Night Gang headquarters? Is she the owner of the Night Gang? Is she the boss of the Night Gang?

Fang Jian wanted to laugh loudly at this moment, is this little white face crazy, is he playing a family drink?

But looking at the cold muzzle of the gun around, everyone silently acquiesced, Fang Jian's mouth twitched, and the smile was even uglier than crying.

God's joke with him is too big.

It was not until Fang Jian was brought into the base not far away that there was a unique design in it, and the guns and ammunition hanging on the wall could be called a small arsenal. At this time, he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Ye Gang.

"Sit, don't be nervous, just treat it like drinking tea to reminisce." Song Ye sat behind a desk, crossed Erlang's legs, and put on a friendly look.

Fang Jian sat down, but he couldn't stop complaining. They only met on the first day, and there was a shitty old relationship to talk about. What's more, there was no one waiting outside with a gun.

"Ming people don't speak secret words, I recognize that they are planted in the hands of your Ye Gang. Since you don't kill me, what are your conditions, just say it." Fang Jian is a smart person, and he can see that Song Ye did not kill him. Heart, so straight to the point.

"Very well, I like smart people very much, and it's easy to speak." Song Ye knocked on the table and threw a document in his hand, "I want to know how much you know about the people on the list, and how many they have in their hands. Where do the goods come from?"

Fang Jian took the document, opened it, and the first thing that caught his eye was a familiar face, Lu Siyu.

Looking back, the characters in the data made him more and more frightened.

With a snap, he put the documents together, the calmness on his face finally couldn't hold back, and began to fall apart, "What's your purpose?" Originally he thought that Song Ye and Lu Siyu were in a cooperative relationship, but now it seems that things are It's not as simple as he thought.

The ambition of the young man in front of him is obviously much greater than he imagined.

"Boss Fang doesn't seem to understand the rules yet. Now here, I have the final say. What you can do is that I ask and you answer." Song Ye tapped the table with his fingertips, making a few crisp sounds, and his expression turned as he spoke. It was faint, but the murderous aura in his eyes surged out.

Fang Jian can be sure that the blood on his hands will not be less than his.

Right now it is man-made swords and mines, and he has no right to choose.

"Haha, what a reminiscence." Fang Jian showed a wry smile, took a deep breath, and still tried to win, "Did I explain that you will let my brother go?"

Hearing this, Song Ye raised his eyebrows, but admired his responsibility in his heart, "I don't need to move you, I just need you to help me complete this matter. After it's done, I will naturally let you go."

She said it politely, but Fang Jian's expression did not show any relaxation, "Okay, I will explain everything, I hope you will keep your word."

In fact, he knew that once this opening was opened, he would lose his credibility in the future, and he would no longer have business. But now that the knife was on his neck, he couldn't help but say that between money and life, he chose the latter.

When I came out of the base, it was already 10:30 at night, and the night wind in early autumn was cool, dry and pleasant.

Wang Tiechuan came out behind Song Ye, and when no one saw him, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "Boss, it looks like I can follow you again this time." In order to stabilize the foundation of Shishi , they have been living in a dwelling for too long, and Wang Tiechuan is waiting for Song Ye to take action, wanting to fight at the forefront again.

Song Ye saw his excited look and raised his mouth, "If you have too much energy, you can help me greet a dozen people inside these days."

call? Wang Tiechuan's eyes lit up, "Boss, do you mean you won't let anyone go?"

Song Ye nodded, looked back at Wang Tiechuan beside him, and said meaningfully: "They have good marksmanship, and the Ye Gang really needs talents in this area. I will leave their tasks to you. No matter what means I use, I only look at the last one. result."

After being with Song Ye for so long, how could Wang Tiechuan have no eyesight at all. Hearing the words, he immediately nodded his head like a garlic clover, and promised with a smile, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely greet you." Intimidation or enticing.

Song Ye is a person who makes the best use of everything. In the black industry, it is common for black people to eat black people. It has never been her style to raise your hands and let others go.

It's a pity that Fang Jian's line is all out-of-towners. Tonight, he ate the road of unfamiliar terrain, and now he has to be pitted by Song Ye again.

When he returned home in the middle of the night, Yun Hua was still working overtime with his computer in his hand. When he saw Song Ye coming back, he subconsciously looked up at the time.

"Why so late, next time someone will pick her up if it's too late. It's not peaceful outside." Although he knew that Song Ye was amazing, Yun Hua still subconsciously took her as a child.

"Well, the company has been busy recently?" Song Ye walked over, poured a glass of water, and another for Yunhua. After school, Yunhua let her concentrate on her studies and handle many affairs by herself.

Yunhua in front of the computer frowned and rubbed his forehead, "I don't know who it is recently, they attacked our firewall every three days, and Shitou's upgrade reports are getting more and more every day. Enter empty."