Reborn Global Godfather

In the middle of the night, the neighborhood was dark and very quiet.

Song Sanxi looked up.

On the fourth floor, the door of the house was just opened.

The light at the door just came on.

He took a deep breath and got out of the car immediately.

While acting, I made quick calculations in my mind.

Now, it is inappropriate to confront Huang Changyong head-on.

You must hide your strength, hang on!

In the short term, he couldn't let this guy harass him and Su Yourong.

He has a way!

The home is on the 2th floor of unit 4, so he quickly rushed to the roof of unit 3.

Down the hose.

On the fifth floor, there was a family with clothes hanging on the back balcony.

He jumped and fell into the balcony.

The clothes are clean and are the camouflage outfits of migrant workers.

Song Sanxi quickly took off his clothes and changed into clothes.

He took a pair of socks and put them on his feet.

In the corner, grabbed a hard hat and put it on his head.

From this point of view, they are construction workers renting here.

Sneaked into the house and found a wrench, large, with a long handle.

Take another pair of construction site gloves, the white woven ones, and put them on your hands.

This family still burns honeycomb coal.

Grab a few handfuls of ashes, and I'm done getting dirty.

His face was also covered with ashes.

The image has changed drastically!

If the helmet is lowered even lower, who would recognize him as the prodigal son Song Sanxi?

Go out quickly, go back to the second unit, quietly, almost silently under your feet, and the speed is fast.

But a little tired.

This body is too bad!

Entering the building door, the footsteps became presumptuous, a little louder, it's okay.

Migrant workers go home late at night!

Outside the house, Huang Changyong's four subordinates just filed out.

By the way, the door is also closed.

One of them, while smoking, said with an evil smile: "Brother Yong has made a fortune today. Song Sanxi, that prodigal son, a bitch, is really useless!"

"Hehe, brother Yong is happy, we might get it too! Think about Su Yourong's body, that figure..." The other guy was also so excited that he felt like he was pumped out.

At that time, Song Sanxi came up, speaking with a strong foreign accent, "What are you doing? Someone in the house is hurting that miserable woman, Su Yourong?"

One of his subordinates looked up and down, and said viciously, "None of your business! Where are the migrant workers, get out of here!"

After the words fell, the guy kicked over.

Song Sanxi flashed, pulled out a wrench from his overalls bag, swung it round and fucked hard.

Go as fast as you can!

Do your best!

Solve the battle as soon as possible!

Crack...crack...

The sound of bones breaking was extremely crisp.

The four tough guys had almost no strength to fight back, so there was no time to react.

Only, screams like killing a pig.

It was earth-shattering and woke up many people.

But here, the people who live here are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and most of them are migrant workers.

No one got up to see anything.

These days, Zhonghai is still in chaos.

No one wants to get involved.

Even the lights, no one wants to turn on.

In the community, the lights are still dark.

Soon, the screams of Huang Changyong's four subordinates stopped.

Everyone's nose was blown out by a heavy blow, and it was shattered like slag.

All fainted.

Under the dim light, flowers blossomed on each face.

Blood quickly gathered on the ground.

Another bang.

Crack...crack...

Limbs were all severed.

Anyone that Huang Changyong's subordinates can fight, Song Sanxi will not let go.

All disabled!

When I finished work, I was so tired that I was out of breath and sweating profusely.

This body is too scumbag!

He immediately opened the door, rushed into the house, and went straight to the bedroom.

Turn the doorknob and it opens.

Instantly opened the door and glanced around.

Su Yourong was on the bed, unconscious.

Beautiful new nightdress, slender legs exposed.

Everything is fine.

Beside the bed, Huang Changyong just stripped himself naked.

He smiled evilly, looking at his prey, Su Yourong.

Feeling a gust of wind to open the door suddenly, turning around to look, the smile froze.

He exploded instantly, and yelled on the spot: "Mom sells batches, where are the stinky farmers..."

The word "migrant worker" didn't shout out, but Song Sanxi rushed over.

Huang Changyong didn't have time to dodge.

Song Sanxi slashed down with the knife in his hand and hit the side of the neck hard.

Huang Changyong groaned, covering the place where he was hit, his eyes bulging.

Within five seconds, he fainted to the ground.

Lost consciousness, like a puddle of mud.

Song Sanxi said lightly:

"In medicine, this kind of syncope triggered by external force is called carotid sinus syncope. Bastard, Su Yourong is still my wife now, you violated my taboo."

Immediately, he took off his gloves and took Su Yourong's pulse.

Hmm, okay.

After being strongly stimulated, it will cause fainting, and it will be fine after sleeping.

Looking at the bag with money on the ground, Song Sanxi can also imagine some situations.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as the matter is resolved.

His mood is very calm.

Gently pulled the quilt over Su Yourong's body.

Afterwards, put on the gloves.

Collect Huang Changyong's clothes and put them in plastic bags.

Find a rope to tie the guy upside down, cover his head, and gag his mouth.

Carry it downstairs and throw it into the trunk of the Maybach.

Huang Changyong was naked, stimulated by the cold air, and woke up before being thrown into the car.

It was dark before his eyes, and he realized that he was tied up.

There was something in his mouth, and he couldn't yell out. After a few murmurs, the tailgate closed.

All he knows is that he was saved by a hero of migrant workers.

Damn, after waiting, I have to find this migrant worker.

Dare to touch Lao Tzu Huang Changyong, he will not live!

The car key was found on one of his dog legs.

Then, Huang Changyong's clothes and four dog legs were put into the car.

Song Sanxi drove the car, went out, and headed for the suburbs.

The car is a good car.

Maybach Zeppelin, 6.0t, 2008 model, top configuration, landed 1200 million.

Song Sanxi enjoyed the rhythmic sound of the engine.

Speed ​​up, pretty fast.

Song Sanxi used to have one, and it was this one.

But if you lose to someone else, 500 million will be discounted.

Later, it was in Huang Changyong's hands.

Now, a familiar car, a familiar smell.

After more than ten minutes, the car arrived in the suburbs.

Drag Huang Changyong down and throw him on the ground.

The guy was shivering from the cold and had goosebumps all over his body.

Struggling, writhing, like a fat maggot.

There was a buzzing in the throat, and I didn't know what to say.

Song Sanxi knew about it, but it was just shouting, demonstrations, etc., but it didn't matter anymore.

Go down with one foot and cut off your children and grandchildren!

The strength is well controlled.

Huang Changyong's whole body twitched in pain.

The veins on his forehead looked like they were about to explode.

Then, fainting, urinary incontinence.

Godfather Xi has his own rules, and this is the best punishment for this kind of person.

Looking back, there will be a relatively long period of peace.

Find Huang Changyong's mobile phone, dial 120, and tell him the location in a low and hoarse voice.

After finishing the call, the mobile phone was thrown into the smelly ditch.

Song Sanxi walked home.This car is temporarily closed.

On the way, I took off my gloves and threw them into the sewer.

Fingerprints?Not a little bit left.

The socks on the feet were also thrown away.

It's hard to check the footprints.

He knew Huang Changyong's background, and if the incident was serious, someone would definitely come to solve it.

After more than half an hour, I returned to the community.

He was familiar with the road and took his time. He returned the clothes, wrench and safety helmet.

There are too many construction workers like this in this community.

Love how to check, how to check.

I went home, took a shower, and felt refreshed.

Put on pajamas that fit well, skin-friendly material, comfortable.

In the bedroom, put the money away.

Looking at Su Yourong's beautiful face, her snow-white and delicate skin, it can be broken with a single blow.

Song Sanxi was very uncomfortable and in pain.

In my head, crazy thoughts...

Can't control it...