Chu Chen called Song Qiu and asked Song Qiu to notify people at the Elite Boxing Gym to pay attention to Song Qingpeng's whereabouts.
"Song Qingpeng's family has come back to act like monsters again." Song Qiu was surprised.
"The person I asked you to find has something to do with Song Qingpeng." Chu Chen said, "You arrange for a few people with good connections to go to various clubs, bars and other places in Chan City. As long as Song Qingpeng comes back When he gets to Chancheng, I believe he will not be able to bear the loneliness."
"I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Chen looked at Ning Zimo. Mo Di's face was sullen and his brows were furrowed.
"Don't worry too much." Chu Chen raised the beer bottle in his hand and said, "I understand the Wushen Sect. Although Yang Xiaojin was transferred by them, for the time being, his life is definitely not in danger."
"The more Xiaojin is in their hands for a second, the more uneasy I feel." Ning Zimo's face was extremely bitter, and every time he mentioned this name, his heart would There was a soul-eating cramp, it hurt so much.
"If you are really worried about Yang Xiaojin, you'd better hurry up and improve your strength." Chu Chen said, "The current situation is that we don't know where the people from the Witch God Sect are hiding. It is impossible for the people from the Wushen Sect to send Yang Xiaojin out of Chan City quietly. They must be waiting for the strong men from the Wushen Sect to arrive. When the time comes, they will take Yang Xiaojin away openly. If we can't defeat them, we can only watch helplessly. Watch."
Ning Zimo's heart trembled, and he took a deep breath and asked, "Are there any innate warriors in the Witch God Sect?"
"Although the number is not high, "More, but there are definitely some." Chu Chen said, "But don't worry, if our uncle and nephew join forces, what will the innate warriors of the Witch God Sect mean?"
Chu Chen patted Ning Zimo's shoulder. "Xiao Mo, take a sip."
"Have you forgotten me?" A voice sounded faintly from the side.
Chu Chen turned around and was obviously stunned for a moment.
Xiao Lang, ""
After all, she is also a piano star, so she has no sense of existence in Chu Chen's eyes
Xiao Lang glared a little depressed He glanced at Chu Chen.
"Come, let's drink to Miss Xiao. I believe we will be able to find Yang Xiaojin soon." Chu Chen paused and added, "Yan Yan said that handsome people will always have good luck. ”
Night enveloped Chan City.
In the lobby on the second floor of an ordinary five-story building, Wu Xin put down his cell phone and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Good news, Elder Wu Qing will set off early tomorrow morning. If nothing unexpected happens, Tomorrow night, we can watch how Chu Chen struggles under Elder Wu Qing's spiritual object."
"That's great." Song Qingpeng jumped up suddenly, unable to contain his excitement, " Elder Wu Qing came out of the forbidden area so quickly. He must have found a satisfactory poison and tamed it into his own spiritual creature."
Wu Xin glanced at the corner of the wall and glanced at it.The tied old couple's mouths were gagged and their eyes were full of fear.
"You are responsible for keeping an eye on these two people tonight." Wu Xin said, "When Elder Wu Qing arrives tomorrow, we will take care of Chu Chen and take the Illusion God Gu back."
< p>"Go back so soon" Song Qingpeng blurted out.Wu Xin glanced at Song Qingpeng coldly, "Are you still planning to stay in Chancheng for a long time?"
Song Qingpeng shook his head hastily, "Elder, don't worry, I will complete the task tonight. If these two old guys dare to move, I will bleed them." As he said that, Song Qingpeng glared at the old couple with fierce eyes. The old couple's bodies were trembling and they were huddled in the corner.
Wu Xin hummed, stood up, and walked upstairs.
"You all should be honest with me, it will save everyone trouble." Song Qingpeng stared at the old couple fiercely, "We are just temporarily borrowing your house for one night. If you dare to do anything strange, watch carefully. I won’t see the sun tomorrow.”
After Song Qingpeng threatened, he sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.
Suddenly a message appeared.
"Master Peng, after you left Chancheng, our new products were all tasted by Qian Shao and the others. Unfortunately, they are too petty. I won't say more, mainly because they just came here tonight. A batch of new goods suddenly reminded me of Mr. Peng."
What follows is a set of fresh and refined pictures.
Song Qingpeng immediately sat up straight, his eyes glowing, and his body became a little restless.
For these days, he has been staying in the barren mountains and wild ridges. For Mr. Peng, who has been hanging out in various places all year round, he has been living like an ascetic.
"After we deal with Chu Chen tomorrow, we have to go back to that crappy place again." Song Qingpeng looked at the photos on his phone and felt as if his lips were burnt and his mouth was dry.
He wanted to sneak out, but at this moment, two voices kept ringing in his mind.
A voice said, "Go out. The old couple can't move anyway. If they go out for a night of indulgence, they will have to wait for a long time after tonight."
Another voice said, don’t leave quickly.
Song Qingpeng replied decisively, "Gangzi, leave this for me. I'm in Chancheng and will be there in a minute."
Song Qingpeng stood up. Walking up to the old couple, his eyes were cold, "Listen carefully, stay quiet for one night. Nothing will happen tomorrow. I'll go out to smoke. If you dare to move, you will bear the consequences."
Chancheng Yemeng Bar.
A short-haired young man handed over the phone screen and smiled, "How about Mr. Qiu, I said if he was in Chancheng, he would definitely take the bait. That's right. I know best what Song Qingpeng's taste is. ”
“The fifty thousand yuan has been transferred to you.” Standing in front of the short-haired young man was Song Qiu. “If Song Qingpeng shows up, I will give you the remaining fifty thousand yuan.”
p>"Young Master Qiu is so heroic." The short-haired young man's eyes shone.
SongQiu came to the door tonight and offered him 100,000 yuan to find Song Qingpeng's whereabouts. The short-haired young man agreed without even thinking about it.
Song Qingpeng is a regular customer of Yemeng Bar.
The short-haired young man used a set of photos to seduce Song Qingpeng.
"Remember, don't let Song Qingpeng notice anything. If he wants to play, let him have fun. You act like you have never seen me." Song Qiu said, "Otherwise, you won't get a penny from me." I can't get it."
"Of course I understand that." The short-haired young man quickly confirmed, "I'm definitely treating Song Qingpeng, no, it's Master Peng. I'll treat him well as before."< /p>
Song Qiu nodded, turned around and walked out of Yemeng Bar.
After getting in the car, the cold look on Song Qiu's face instantly disappeared without a trace, and he dialed Chu Chen's phone with a look of joy.
"Brother-in-law, I used a trick to lure the snake out of the hole and spent 100,000 yuan to find Song Qingpeng."
"Well done, I will put 200,000 yuan on your card tomorrow." Chu Chen said cheerfully, "Tell me, how did you find him?"
On the other end of the phone, Ning Zimo heard Chu Chen's last words and immediately stood up, looking nervously. Looking at Chu Chen.
Soon, Chu Chen hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Good news, Xiaoqiu went to the place where Song Qingpeng used to go, bribed him with 100,000 yuan, and successfully contacted Song Qingpeng. , If nothing unexpected happens, we will see Song Qingpeng at Yemeng Bar tonight."
"Without further delay, let's go quickly." Ning Zimo's eyes lit up, "As long as we find Song Qingpeng, we will do it. We can know the whereabouts of Xiao Jin."
"Don't rush to scare the snake," Chu Chen said solemnly, "We don't know if Song Qingpeng has poisonous poison from the Witch God Sect. It's possible to find him rashly. I'll ask the other party to kill him and silence him. I've already asked Xiao Qiu to keep an eye on him. Let's go over there and follow Song Qingpeng secretly."
Ning Zimo suppressed the anxiety in his heart and sat down again. Go down.
Half an hour later, Chu Chen received Song Qiu’s call again.
"Brother-in-law, Song Qingpeng showed up. The same person arrived in a taxi."
The target appeared.
Chu Chen's eyes flashed with a bright light, "Xiaoqiu, you must observe carefully, but be careful not to let Song Qingpeng know your existence. Also, remember the license plate of the taxi that Song Qingpeng was sitting on just now. Number, ask someone to get on the bus, and ask him where he was picked up last time."
"Okay, brother-in-law."
Chu Chen hung up the phone slightly. He smiled and said, "I told you, good-looking people will always have good luck. You see, luck has come now. Wushenmen has a pig teammate like Song Qingpeng. I am probably dreaming if I still want to escape from Chancheng." Please remember: , free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft