Super Special Forces King

It was not the first time Song Silin came to the police station. He had also been there once and stayed there for three days.

Finally, he saw his cousin Song Fangxin. Compared with the previous successful person, Song Fangxin was in a lot of embarrassment.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

This is what Song Silin wants to know the most. Why did the omnipotent uncle come in? There is no sign.

Song Fangxin said: "It's Zhang Feng, who framed me and got me in!"

"Who? Zhang Feng? I don't know this person!"

"It's also the first time I saw him. It's the new president of our group. He is a lame man. He hurt your brother!" Song Fangxin said.

Song Silin said, "Can the **** hurt my brother?"

Everyone knows that Song Sishan's fists are very powerful, and five or six big men can't help him.

"This person is very powerful, he can hurt your brother with one foot!" Song Sishan said.

"I know uncle, what do you want me to do?"

"You go find a knife!"

"Uncle, will Brother Knife help?"

"He will, because President Zhang is rich, isn't the knife doing this? I will point him out that he will subdue President Zhang, and then you will let President Zhang drop the accusation against me. I You can come out!"

Looking at this omnipotent uncle, now he said such ignorant words.

Song Silin asked: "Uncle, can this work?"

"It works, you give him fifty thousand first!" Song Fangxin said, "Let him take a few more people!"

"But Uncle, I don't have that much money!" Song Silin said embarrassedly.

He must have fifty thousand yuan.

Song Fangxin said, "Let your aunt give it to you!"

"it is good!"

"Uncle, is there anything else to explain?"

"Be careful about this!"

"Don't worry, uncle!"

They spoke very quietly, and no third person heard it.

Song Silin came out and said to his aunt: "Auntie, Uncle has already said that he has a way to come out, but he wants me to help, let me find a knife!"

"Yeah, looking for a knife?" Auntie was terrified.

Because she knows the knife, she is a hob rascal who does everything and it is very bad.

He had known before that his husband had a relationship with the knife and was very worried, but now he wants the knife to help, which is strange.

"Yes, only knives can help, but aunt, knives only recognize money but don't recognize people. I don't have money here either!" Song Silin said embarrassedly.

The aunt said: "How much does it cost?"

"My uncle just said that it takes 100,000 to get a knife!" Song Silin said.

"One hundred thousand, so many!"

"Knife is a ruthless character. He doesn't have enough money, can he do things? And this person who hurt my uncle and hurt my brother is not easy, I think it is mysterious for a hundred thousand!" Song Silin said.

"I'll go to the bank to withdraw money for you now!" said the aunt.

"it is good!"

Song Silin quickly got the money, collected 50,000 yuan, and went to see the knife with 50,000 yuan.

In a foot bath shop in a village in the suburbs, Song Silin saw this senior in Jianghu. He was in his forties, he was completely naked and had a scar on his face. His name was Jiang Tao, and he was turned into a knife.

It is Song Fangxin's relationship to know the knife. Song Fangxin has taken him here several times before, ate two meals together, and played here together, and he is considered an acquaintance.

This is the reason that acquaintances are easy to handle, and you can directly spray the theme.

After a few words of greeting, Song Silin directly put 50,000 yuan of brand new cash on the table.

"Brother, speak first if you have something to say, don't rush to throw this thing out, get dazzling!" The knife looked at the money with a smile, thinking that he made some money today.

Song Silin said: "Someone killed my uncle and went in. I would like to ask Brother Dao to teach this man some life principles!"

"Who is it?" The knife came to the spirit.

It's dirty work.

Song Silin took out his mobile phone and called up a photo and said, "It's him, he works in Yunfeng Group!"

"A member of the Yunfeng Group?" The knife was a little surprised, not a person on the road.

Song Silin said: "Just an ordinary clerk, he framed my uncle, and now my uncle is in, just let him talk!"

In fact, Song Silin didn't know the person in the picture at all, because his uncle was a senior of the group and knew several seniors. He had never seen this person.

"Ms. Song went in?" The knife was surprised.

"My uncle went in yesterday, and my uncle can only come out if this person speaks!" Song Silin said: "My uncle will definitely thank you brother Daozi after he comes out!"

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say, your uncle and I are brothers, his business is my business, I will definitely do it!" Knife smiled.

Song Fangxin is a senior in the group and has money. After this, he will have an intersection with himself. If he is short of money in the future, he will borrow from him.

The knife's gaze would not be on the 50,000 yuan, he wanted more.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Dao Zi for my uncle. You didn't know that when I went to see my uncle today, he said that only Brother Dao you can help him!" Song Silin said.

"Haha, it's rare that he can afford me!" Brother Dao said with a smile: "My nephew, there is new tea in the store today, would you like to try it?"

"Yes, thank you Brother Dao Zi!"

"Haha, a trivial matter, in the future, if you want to drink tea, come to me. I have nothing else, just a lot of tea!" Knife smiled.

After a while, a beautiful lady with a good figure came over and sat on Song Silin's lap, twisting her body.

Song Silin is considered a handsome guy, and he likes beautiful women a lot, better than a knife.

"Haha..." Song Silin smiled.

"Woo...huh, I'm scared..."

The beautiful voice made Song Silin's legs soft.

"What a bluff, haha, I like it!"

Song Silin is not a good bird. Since his uncle became a senior member of the Yunfeng Group and arranged for his brother Song Sishan in, the family has money. Since then, Song Silin has never been short of money. He is in the relationship with his uncle Song Fangxin. Next, he became a middleman, making a lot of money and getting a lot of black money.

Living with money is extravagant.

"Brother Daozi, you have to take a few more people this time to teach this kid a lesson!" Song Silin said.

"No problem, then bring a few more!" Knife smiled.

...

"Does it hurt?"

Yun Qian was administering acupuncture to Zhang Feng, and his feet were covered with dense silver needles.

"It doesn't hurt!" Zhang Feng said.

This is something to experience every day, every time it takes almost two hours.

"How can it not hurt?" Yun Qian asked worriedly.

Zhang Feng said: "There is so much numbness!"

"Let me look at Zusanli again!" Yun Qian pinched the silver needle pierced on Zusanli: "If it hurts, just say it!"

Yun Qian gently pinched and turned the silver needle a little deeper.

"Yes, it's a little painful!" Zhang Feng said.

Yun Qianyixi: "Really?"

"It's painful now, uncomfortable!" Zhang Feng said.

"It looks like a miraculous effect, hehe!" Yun Qian smiled.

"Can you relax first, it's uncomfortable!" Zhang Feng frowned.

"Hey!"

Yun Qian smiled and smiled happily. This is the best news today.

"We will ask Mr. Murong again later!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Feng is also very happy. This foot is finally conscious. Before, his left foot was barely able to stand up. Will he be able to stand normally soon?

"Look at the right foot again!" Yun Qian said.

She stimulated the Yongquan point on the sole of her right foot.

"pain!"

"It hurts!"