Being a Lady of an Influential Family

  Chapter 85 Tune the Tiger away from the Mountain? (Two more)

  The group pressed Song Xuan and Bai Xi on the mountain, and they heard a whistle from the bottom of the mountain when they walked halfway up the mountain. "Someone is catching up."

  The middle-aged man was a little angry, and cursed in a low voice, "The action is quite fast!"

   "Sir, what shall we do?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't worry, let them chase. Someone will answer if you cross this mountain. As for Song Boyang... he dares to act rashly, so he can give him the body of his precious daughter." Song Xuan glanced at her, "It's a pity, Miss Song is so smart and talented, but it's a pity that she gave birth to the wrong person."

Song Xuan was dragged away in embarrassment, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to hold my father with? It shouldn't be for the money. It's not because I want my father to turn against the Fu family, right? Is it really good to have such a big fanfare?"

  "Shut up!" The middle-aged man said sharply.

   "I don't think you want to ask my dad what you want, you just want to kidnap me." Song Xuan said, "For what? You won't be bored."

   "Miss Song, I will kill Miss Bai if you talk more," the middle-aged man said coldly.

  Song Xuan shrugged, she didn't speak any more.

  It was almost four o’clock in the morning when General Song and his team finally besieged the group in a mountain col.

   "A Xuan!" Song Boyang is over fifty years old this year. There are two sons and a daughter under his knees, but Song Xuan is the only one who loves her daughter very much. At this moment, seeing her daughter being held in front of her chest by a man with messy hair and a gun on her forehead, she suddenly became a little anxious.

   "General Song, stand still!"

  Song Boyang's face was gloomy, "Who are you guys? What do you want to do!"

  The man holding Song Xuan smiled, "Does General Song not know what we want?"

   "I really don't know." Song Boyang said coldly.

   "I want the drawings that the Fu family stole from the White Night Villa a few days ago."

   Song Boyang didn’t change his face, “I don’t understand what you’re talking about, what drawing?”

The man sneered, "It seems that General Song does not value this daughter as much as in the legend. I sent someone to send you a letter. I not only want the drawings taken by the Fu family from the White Night Manor, but also the Fu family’s two years of new development. Researched things. Your daughter’s life is only due to things. It makes me very embarrassed that you are so empty-handed and so active."

   "This place is already surrounded by groups, you can't escape."

  The man smiled, "With Miss Song here, what am I afraid of? General Song, is the Fu family important, or the daughter?"

  "Do you dare to move her, I will break your body into pieces!"

  The man obviously didn’t pay attention to Song Boyang’s threat. He nodded his muzzle on Song Xuan’s forehead, “Really?”

"you!"

  "General Song." During the stalemate, a voice came from the night. Everyone looked back and saw Xu Shaoming walking towards this side with people.

   "Adjutant Xu, why are you here?" Song Boyang looked at Xu Shaoming.

  Xu Shaoming took out a document bag and handed it over, "I gave this to the general by the order of the young man."

  Song Boyang took it over and saw it, but was surprised, "This..." This is the confidential information of several research institutes, "Little...big young..."

  Xu Shaoming looked up at the man holding Song Xuan and smiled, “The youngest said, if you have the ability to take it, you must have the ability to leave alive. Things are here, let them go.”

  The man was also taken aback. Obviously, he didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to hand over things so easily. Slightly squinted suspiciously: "How do I know if it's true?"

  Xu Shaoming couldn’t help but happily, “Could it be that we still have to give you time for you to study it clearly? Besides...do you understand?”

  "..."

Do you understand?

  "..." The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while.

  Xu Shaoming squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Where is Meng Fusheng?"

  The man gritted his teeth and said nothing, Xu Shaoming nodded and said: "Sure enough, the younger brother said well, your purpose is not these materials at all. This kind of separation is too clumsy."

  Song Boyang is upright but not stupid, "You are delaying time! What do you want to do?!"

  Song Boyang suddenly had a bad premonition, and gradually frowned, "Adjutant Xu..." Xu Shaoming shook his head at him and signaled that he was fine, "General Song don’t have to worry about the presence of young and old, Miss Song’s safety is important."

  Song Boyang feels a little at ease, yes...what can you do if you are young or old?

  Fengcheng Fu is young, but he has such a convincing ability, as if nothing can happen as long as he is there.

Song Boyang took a deep breath and looked at the person on the other side: "I don't care what you want to do, things have already been delivered. Just for the benevolence and righteousness of young and old. No matter what happens, my surname is Song. It is impossible to betray the Fu family. Your life is always yours. Do you want to take your things with you or take my daughter to die with you? Choose for yourself."

  The person's eyes flashed slightly, and he obviously hesitated.

  Song Boyang is right, who can live and want to die?

   hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Give me the things, and let Miss Song when we go down the mountain, you bring them here and put them on the ground two steps before me."

   "Okay." Song Boyang walked over with the file in his hand, and Xu Shaoming couldn't help but raise his heart. I was afraid that if the person shot Song Boang suddenly, it would be troublesome.

Song Boyang put the things on the ground and stood up. The man immediately said vigilantly: "Go back!" Then he instructed the people behind him, "Go and take a look, take the things and let's go." The man behind him walked out with a gun. Bend down and picked up the file bag from the ground to open it and check the contents.

  The person holding Song Xuan asked anxiously, "How is it?"

  The man nodded, indicating that things should be ok.

  The man was overjoyed, and was about to say something, only to hear a loud bang in the night sky.

  Song Xuan was staggered by the force that was suddenly pressed, and before he had time to react, there was another shot.

  In a blink of an eye, two corpses fell in front of her, staring blankly at the dark blood hole on the forehead of the person who had just held him and the blood stains on his feet. Song Xuan closed his eyes and fainted.

  This sudden scene made General Song a little bit overwhelmed.

   looked back at Xu Shaoming, whose muzzle was still smoking, "Adjutant Xu..."

  Xu Shaoming smiled shyly at him, "I'm really sorry for making Miss Song startled."

   Song Boyang reacted and hurriedly went forward to pick up his daughter. Xu Shaoming behind him instructed the people around him to clean up the mess, but he walked quickly to the dark place not far away. In the night, Song Boyang saw only a slender figure jumping from the tree, with a spear in his hand. The first shot just now was obviously fired by the other party.

   "Miss Leng." Xu Shaoming looked at the girl in front of her, feeling a little confused for a while and didn't know what to say.

   Leng Sha drew a handful of hair, frowned and asked: "Xixi is not here."

   "I'm afraid it is a plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain. There are only a few people here, and Meng Fusheng is not there." Xu Shaoming whispered, "Miss Leng, don't worry, Meng Fusheng shouldn't attack Miss Bai easily."

   "I see, I'm leaving now." Leng Sa waved to Xu Shaoming, turned around with the gun and walked down the mountain.

  Xu Shaoming watched her back disappear into the forest, and couldn't help sighing.

   "Adjutant Xu, who is...good marksmanship, where did you find the sharpshooter?" Song Boyang walked over with Song Xuan and asked curiously. In such a dark night and such a long distance, it is not easy to kill him with a single shot.

  Xu Shaoming smiled, "Well...General Song should just ask the young and old." Without the permission of the young and young, he would dare to talk nonsense.

  Fu Yucheng has been in a good mood for the past two days, although Fu Fengcheng at Baiye Mountain Villa previously made him lose a big face. But then Fu Dujun clearly told Fu Fengcheng to stop the pipeline business, and all these matters were left to Fu Yucheng.

  For a time, in the eyes of these roads, Fu Yucheng suddenly became hot, and even Shang Feiyun, who had avoided him in a perfunctory manner, was very polite to him.

   However, in Fu Yucheng's view, this is far from enough. What he needs is not to be polite to him by these people, but to gather all these forces into his own hands.

  Now that the power of the six southern provinces is in his father's hands, Fu Yucheng naturally does not have the courage to meddle with the power of Du Jun Fu, but these people on the road, Du Jun Fu, do not care about it. No matter how these people can't fall into Fu Fengcheng's hands, Fu Yucheng still remembers how respectful those people were at Fu Fengcheng that night.

  Leng Sa tonight was a blockbuster, and Fu Yucheng's original good mood was once again gone.

   Thinking of seeing Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng together at school, Fu Yucheng only felt that a fire was burning in his heart.

  So after sending Zheng Ying home, Fu Yucheng rejected Zheng Ying's stay and chose to go to the bar to drink alone.

   "Meng Fusheng, what do you mean?" Fu Yucheng lowered his head and looked at the knife on his neck, and his drunken spirit instantly became sober.

  Meng Fusheng smiled, took off the hat he wore on his head, "I'm sorry, Fourth Master."

"What do you want to do?"

  Meng Fusheng sighed, “It’s not what I want to do, it’s what your eldest brother from the Fourth Young Master wants to do. He forced me to stop working in Southern Six Provinces.”

  Fu Yucheng frowned, "What do you mean?"

  Meng Fusheng smiled without explaining, "I am leaving Yongcheng tonight. Before that, can I go to a place with me?"

  Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "Why should I go with you? I'm kidnapping Ben Shao, whose surname is Meng, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

  Meng Fusheng was in a good mood, “If the Fourth Young Master expects someone to find you, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult. At this moment... the whole Yongcheng is already busy, and no one can care about you.”

  Fu Yucheng glared at him and did not speak. Fu Yucheng was in a very bad mood tonight, and naturally did not notice such a big movement outside.

  Meng Fusheng sighed, “Fourth Young Master, I just want to find something that Young Master Fu took away from me. I can’t make trouble with you. As long as you get the things for me, I will leave immediately without embarrassing you.”

Seeing Fu Yucheng still not speaking, Meng Fusheng continued, "Do you think that Governor Fu wants you to go to the White Night Villa to take you seriously? You are just a shield. That night, Governor Fu asked you to be in front of you, and Master Fu quietly left behind. I finished the big business aloud. To be honest, I haven't even figured out how Fu Dashao took things away under the eyelids of Long Shaoshuai and Zhang Jiada and so many eyeliners. Oh, The Fourth Young Master doesn't know yet, that night, both the Northern Long Family and the Zhang Family came."

  "What do you want to say?" Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth.

Meng Fusheng smiled, "As long as Young Master Fu is here, Governor Fu will never see you. You see, even if Fu Fengcheng is lame and abolished, Governor Fu will only let him take care of important things. Er... Governor Fu didn't even tell you, did he?"

  Fu Yucheng's face became harder to look, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

   "Four Young Masters, is your life more important, or is Fu Fengcheng's merits more important? Think about it."

  Yongcheng University is located in the east of Yongcheng near the suburbs, and adjacent to it are several well-known research institutions in Yongcheng.

  Because many university professors themselves are personnel of these research institutions, there is a convenient place between the university and the research institute for these scholars and professors to live. The defenses here are no less than the official institutions and the Fu family mansion. There are patrols around the clock, and those without a pass will not be able to walk in even if they approach it.

   "Stop! Who is it!"

  "It's me." Fu Yucheng, who was walking in the front, said with a gloomy expression.

  "Who are you?" The guard at the door did not relax his vigilance.

  "Fu Yucheng." Fu Yucheng said coldly.

  The guards were stunned. During this period, Fu Sishao frequently appeared in major gossip tabloids, so these guards did not know what Fu Sishao looked like. I took a closer look at the moment and found that the other party was really the Fourth Young Master of the Fu Family, "Four Young Master." The captain of the guard hurriedly saluted, "I wonder if the Fourth Young Master came here so late, what's the matter?"

   Fu Yucheng looked down, "I have something to do, I want to ask Professor Zou."

   "It's so late?" The captain of the guard hesitated. Fu Sishao was a junior at Yongcheng University. That's right, but even if you have any questions, you don't need to ask the professor at this night, right?

   Fu Yucheng was a little impatient, "What? I can't go in?"

   "No, wait for me to call Professor Zou's house." The captain of the guard said as he gestured to the people in the nearby post.

  A moment later, the people in the sentry pavilion raised their voices and said, “Mrs. Zou said that Professor Zou was not at home. She went to Jiangcheng to participate in academic exchanges yesterday and will be back the day after tomorrow.”

   Hearing this, the captain of the guard looked at Fu Yucheng with some suspicion.

  Si Shao doesn’t even know if Professor Zou is at home at this night?

   "Four Young Masters, what are you doing on earth?"

  The people behind Fu Yucheng scolded Fu Yucheng secretly when they saw this. They pushed Fu Yucheng away and drew his gun and shot at the opposite guard.

   "Enemy attack!" The guard at the door apparently reacted quickly. Although the person in front was injured, he was quickly dragged back. The next moment, a sharp alarm sounded at the door.

   "Damn!" Meng Fusheng cursed, and whispered, "Building No.7 in the East District! Kill him at all costs!"

"Yes!"

  Originally, even if Song Xuan was kidnapped, the night in this area was still quiet and quiet. Up to this point, the sharp sirens were mixed with bursts of gunfire, and the nearby houses that had been darkened for a long time were lit up, and the whole place seemed to have been awakened in the night.

   "How come there are so many people?! Fu Fengcheng, this **** disability!" Meng Fusheng held a gun and dragged Fu Yucheng into the car that quickly stopped at the intersection, "Drive!"

  The car dared not stop for a while, the driver rushed out of the city as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal.

   "Mr. Meng?"

   "Hurry up! There is an ambush! Fu Fengcheng was not fooled at all!" Meng Fusheng said in a desperate manner, "Fu Fengcheng was crippled...how could he not die outside half a year ago! What a disaster!"

  Just as soon as he handed over the fire, Meng Fusheng discovered that the number of guards in that residential area far exceeded the normal number of people they had explored earlier, and he was obviously ready to wait for them to join the trap. Meng Fusheng leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. I was afraid that none of those people could escape.

  Fu Yucheng sat on one side and didn't speak, his eyes were empty, and he was obviously still a little bit overwhelmed.

  Meng Fusheng glanced at Fu Yucheng, who was still stunned, and compared with Fu Fengcheng, who was cunning like a fox and fierce like a leopard, the fourth master of the Fu family looked like an unweaned baby.

   "Where are those two girls?"

   "The Song family stayed and delayed Song Boyang and Fu Fengcheng, the Bai family girl was in the trunk."

   "Get out of town first!" Although the girl from the Bai family is not as good as Song Boang's daughter, she can still use it. If you can escape, you can still exchange a large sum of money, and the Bai family will definitely not mind exchanging money for the life of their daughter.

"Yes!"

  (End of this chapter)