Reborn Global Godfather

The door of the single ward was ajar.

Inside, came the nurse's laughter.

Not all nurses are as pure as Zhang Xiaoshuang, really pure.

So, Yang Jun was teasing his night shift nurse.

Because of his uncle Yang Dali, Yang Jun's family is also quite good.

If you have a little money, you can still look good.

Practicing Sanda, with a good physique and a bit of masculinity.

Physically strong, naturally... well, nurses understand this.

Song Sanxi walked in with a faint smile, the nurse blushed.

Yang Jun sat on the sofa, and the chrysanthemum tightened on the spot.

The expression of the hippie smile froze.

He said unnaturally: "You, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, let's come and see you." Song Sanxi waved his hand, motioning the somewhat coquettish nurse to go out.

The nurse saw that he was well dressed and had a good temperament, so naturally she didn't dare to provoke him, so she turned and went out.

A hospital is a gathering place for social groups.

The nurses have seen a lot, and they are often quite accurate in judging people.

Song Sanxi sat down opposite Yang Jun, very calm.

He took out two cigarettes and handed one, "Yang Jun, would you like one?"

"I..." Yang Jun was a smoker, but he refused, "Healing, no need."

Song Sanxi nodded, put away the cigarette, lit one himself, and smoked leisurely.

"How's the bone feeling?"

"It's okay." Yang Jun had no choice but to answer.

I was cursing in my heart: Damn you, you look relaxed now, but it won’t be easy when you look back, hum!

He was looking forward to Yan Xiaoping's actions.

Imagine Song Sanxi without arms.

Haha, you can pinch him casually!

Thinking about this, Yang Jun was secretly excited and wanted to laugh.

Song Sanxi shook the soot, "You used to learn martial arts in the north?"

"what happened?"

"It's okay, let's chat casually. North Hancheng?"

Yang Jun was shocked, "Are you investigating me?"

"Hancheng, the capital of ancient Zhao, belongs to the land of Yanzhao. There are many warriors in Yanzhao. Far away, there is Jingke who can assassinate Qin, and near there is Xiaoping who dares to attack Song, right?"

"Ah, you...you..." Yang Jun's face suddenly changed, and his heart beat faster.

Crazy in secret, exposed!

Song Sanxi's expression did not change, he was still calm and calm.

"It is said that Yan Xiaoping has a bit of a reputation on Hancheng Road. He is ruthless. He has done a few cases on the road, picked his hamstrings, and unloaded his arms and legs. He used money to do things, and he was always good. He was well-known, and he couldn't find any evidence. He lived at ease, yes. Bar?"

The magnetic voice has the same pure tone as the announcer.

What he said was only overheard by Zhang Xiaoshuang.

This information was blown out by Yan Xiaoping himself in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun's face turned pale.

Dazed, how did Song Sanxi know so clearly?

But he was also stubborn, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"It's okay if you don't understand."

Song Sanxi nodded, and pulled out a wrench from the inside bag of the windbreaker.

He raised his voice, "Maybach is specially equipped with tools for repairing cars, and there are marked ones. If you are not honest, how about I smash your broken ribs into pieces?"

"Ah...don't mess around!" Yang Jun's forehead was sweating.

The bones have only been connected for a few days, so how can they stand up to knocks?

"Now, can we have a good talk?"

"Yes, yes..." Yang Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and hesitated.

"Your uncle Yang Dali, how much money are you going to give Yan Xiaoping?"

Yang Jun looked at Song Sanxi's arm, and said, "One arm is 50, a total of 100 million."

"Damn it, my arm is too worthless." Song Sanxi looked around, with a self-deprecating tone, "Where does Yan Xiaoping live?"

"How would I know? Yan Xiaoping's tracks are surreptitious, and the dragon never sees its end."

"Then how do you contact him?"

"A senior brother from Hancheng helped me get in touch!"

"You don't have his number?"

"No. Yan Xiaoping doesn't use a mobile phone, he only has the address and information of things."

Song Sanxi nodded, "He's an old man. What does he look like?"

Yang Jun had a bitter face, "Yan Xiaoping never shows his true colors to others! When he saw me, he also put on makeup."

Song Sanxi stood up with a sneer, and pointed at Yang Jun with a wrench, "After this matter is over, you'd better be honest. If you want to take revenge on me, or hurt my family and friends, I will smash all your bones into pieces. "

Yang Jun shuddered and trembled all over.

After speaking, Song Sanxi turned and left.

Yang Jun let out a long breath, thinking that this is over.

With Song Sanxi's posture, is he going to deal with Yan Xiaoping?

But, he didn't have contact information, so he couldn't notify Yan Xiaoping.

Song Sanxi returned to the car and said, "Ruiyang, did you hear that?"

Li Ruiyang's response sounded from the microphone in his ear, "I heard that. This Yankee is quite a thief!"

"He is indeed an old thief. Generally, people like this are cautious in handling things, leave no evidence, are ruthless, and always hit the target. So..."

"So he will take advantage of you when you are alone?"

"Correct!" Song Sanxi looked outside the car, there was no suspicious person, "He will definitely keep an eye on me secretly, and then find the right time to attack."

"What do you do? You don't have eyes behind you, do you?"

"Now that I've analyzed his characteristics, I'm not afraid anymore. By the way, how did the investigation go for the gang of thieves who kidnapped Tiantian last time?"

Speaking of this, Li Ruiyang felt a little helpless.

"In China, there are no usable clues. Two women who put on make-up and pretended to be other people left Zhonghai on the plane that night. At four o'clock in the morning the next day, they had already crossed the border in Nanyun Province. The level of criminal investigation abroad is too low, nothing Information. Interpol has to wait for a reply, and the procedure is complicated and takes a long time."

"Forget it, let's not mention it for now. This kind of person will never come again. Let's go, find a place, treat you to a late-night snack, and by the way, I will return the Weimai to you."

"Okay, I just ate half of my dinner and I'm hungry! Where are you going?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Li Ruiyang thought for a while, "Fried rice noodles."

"My day..." Song Sanxi was startled, and said rudely, "Miss Li, let's see how promising you are!"

"What's the matter? My sister likes the fried rice noodles at the roadside stalls, don't you agree? Let's go, Fatty Wang's fried rice noodles at the back door of No. [-] Middle School, remember?"

"Okay, there it is."

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the back door of Zhonghai No. 10 Middle School, their mother in middle school.

Song Sanxi thought the luxury car was too eye-catching, so he parked a little further away and walked over.

Li Ruiyang drove her blue Audi TT and parked directly at the booth by the back door.

At this time, it was time for self-study next night.

There are still many students who come out to eat snacks in No. [-] Middle School, and the back door is very popular.

There are more people at "Fatty Wang Fried Noodles".

Fatty Wang Fried Noodles has been open for 20 years.

The young fat man turned into a 50-year-old man.

His noodles are really delicious when fried.

Seeing this situation, Song Sanxi and Li Ruiyang retreated to the side, waiting for the students to finish eating.

The scent made Li Ruiyang salivate secretly.

Song Sanxi sighed a little, and laughed in a low voice: "How many years has it been since I dropped out of school in the first year of high school, and this old Wang is still frying noodles!"

"You worthless! Wang Xia hates you forever." Li Ruiyang smiled and joked.

Song Sanxi shook his head, "That's really not me."

"Come on, you!" Li Ruiyang rolled his eyes at him, and then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Zhang Hongsong called yesterday and said that before the Chinese New Year, the middle school classmates gathered together, and it was scheduled for tomorrow night. Do you want to participate?"

Song Sanxi's eyes lit up slightly, "Ruiyang, this is an opportunity."