Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 86、Take the tiger away from the mountain? (two more)
The group pressed Song Xuan and Bai Xi to the top of the mountain, and when they walked halfway up the mountain, they heard the whistle coming from the bottom of the mountain. "Someone came after."
The middle-aged man was a little indignant and cursed in a low voice, "It's quite fast!"
"Sir, what shall we do?"
The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't worry, let them chase. There will be someone to help you cross this mountain. As for Song Bo'ang... If he dares to act rashly, just give him the body of his precious daughter." He glanced at Song Xuan, "It's a pity, Miss Song is smart and talented, but it's a pity she was born into the wrong family."
Song Xuan was dragged away a little embarrassedly, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to hold my father for? It shouldn't be for money, it's not because I want my father to turn against the Fu family, right? Is it really good to make such a big fanfare?"
"Shut up!" the middle-aged man snapped.
"I don't think you want to ask my father what he wants, you just want to kidnap me." Song Xuan said, "For what? You won't be tired of living."
"Miss Song, if you say more, I will kill Miss Bai." The middle-aged man said coldly.
Song Xuan shrugged, and sure enough, she stopped talking.
When it was about four in the morning, General Song and his people finally surrounded the group in a mountain col.
"A Xuan!" Song Bo'ang is in his fifties this year. He has two sons and a daughter, but he is the only one who loves Song Xuan very much. At this moment, seeing her daughter being held by a man in front of her chest, with messy hair and a gun on her forehead, she was a little anxious.
"General Song, stand still!"
Song Bo'ang's face was gloomy, "Who are you? What do you want to do!"
The man who held Song Xuan laughed, "Don't General Song know what we want?"
"I really don't know." Song Boang said coldly.
"I want the blueprint that the Fu family stole from the White Night Villa a few days ago."
Song Bo'ang didn't change his face, "I don't understand what you are talking about, what drawings?"
The man sneered, "It seems that General Song doesn't value this daughter as much as it is said in the legend. I sent someone to send you a letter. I not only want the drawings that the Fu family took from Baiye Manor, but also the Fu family's Two years of new research. Your daughter's life is the only thing that has something to do with it. It's very embarrassing for you to be so open-handed and so inspiring."
"This place is 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 more important, or is the daughter more important?"
"If you dare to touch her, I will tear you to pieces!"
The man obviously didn't take Song Bo'ang's threat seriously, and the gun nodded on Song Xuan's forehead, "Really?"
"You!"
"General Song." During the stalemate, a voice came from the night. Everyone looked back one after another, and saw Xu Shaoming walking towards this side with people.
"Adjutant Xu, why are you here?" Song Bo'ang looked at Xu Shaoming.
Xu Shaoming took out a file bag and handed it over, "This is what the young master ordered me to give to the general."
Song Bo'ang was also surprised when he took it over, "This..." This is the confidential information of several research institutes, "Young... Young Master..."
Xu Shaoming looked up at the man holding Song Xuan and smiled, "Young Master said, if you have the ability to take it, you must also have the ability to leave alive. The things are coming, let them go."
The man was also stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to hand over the things so easily. Wei Wei squinted suspiciously, "How do I know if it's true?"
Xu Shaoming couldn't help but laugh, "Could it be that we have to give you time for you to study it clearly? Also... can you understand it?"
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Do you understand?
"..." The atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Xu Shaoming squinted slightly, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Where is Meng Fusheng?"
The man gritted his teeth and did not speak, Xu Shaoming nodded and said: "Sure enough, the young master is right, your purpose is not these materials at all. This kind of alienation is too clumsy."
Song Boang is upright but not stupid, "You are procrastinating! What are you trying to do?!"
Song Bo'ang suddenly had a bad premonition, and gradually frowned, "Adjutant Xu..." Xu Shaoming shook his head at him, indicating that he was okay, "General Song don't have to worry about the presence of Mr. Song, Miss Song's safety is very important. "
Song Bo'ang felt a little at ease, not bad... What can I do with the young master?
Although Fu Fengcheng is young, he has such a convincing ability, as if nothing will happen as long as he is around.
Song Bo'ang took a deep breath and looked at the person on the opposite side: "I don't care what you want to do, the things have already been sent. Just for the benevolence and righteousness of the elders, no matter what happens, I will It's impossible for someone with the surname Song to betray the Fu family. Your life is always yours, whether you want to take something with you or take my daughter to the death, it's up to you to choose."
The man's eyes flashed slightly, obviously hesitating.
Song Bo'ang is right, who wants to die if they can live?
After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Give me the things. When we go down the mountain, let Miss Song go. You bring it over yourself and put it on the ground two steps ahead of me."
"Okay." Song Bo'ang walked over with the document in his hand, and Xu Shaoming couldn't help but mention his heart. I was afraid that if that person suddenly shot Song Boang, it would be troublesome.
Song Boang put the things on the ground and stood up. The man immediately said vigilantly, "Go back!" and then instructed the people behind him, "Go and have a look, grab the things and let's go." The man behind him walked away with a gun came out, leaned over and picked up the file bag from the ground and opened it to check the contents.
The person holding Song Xuan asked anxiously, "How is it?"
The man nodded, indicating that things should be fine.
The man was overjoyed and was about to say something when he heard a loud bang in the night sky.
Song Xuan was staggered by the sudden force, and before she had time to react, another shot rang out.
In the blink of an eye, two corpses fell in front of her. She stared blankly at the dark blood hole on the forehead of the person who was holding her and the blood on her feet. Song Xuan closed her eyes and fainted. past.
This sudden scene made General Song a little confused.
Looking back at Xu Shaoming, who was still smoking from the muzzle, "Adjutant Xu..."
Xu Shaoming smiled shyly at him, "I'm really sorry to surprise Miss Song."
Only then did Song Bo'ang react, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up his daughter. Xu Shaoming behind him told the people around him to clean up the mess, but he walked quickly to a dark place not far away. In the darkness of the night, Song Boang only saw a slender-looking figure jumping down from the tree with a long 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 him with a complicated mood and didn't know what to say for a while.
Leng Sa frowned and asked, "Xixi is not here."
"I'm afraid it's a trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain. There are only a few people here, and Meng Fusheng is not here." Xu Shaoming whispered, "Miss Leng, don't worry, Meng Fusheng should not easily attack Miss Bai."
"I see, I'll go first." Leng Sa waved to Xu Shaoming, turned around with a gun, and walked down the mountain.
Xu Shaoming watched her back disappear into the forest and couldn't help sighing.
"Adjutant Xu, that's... good marksmanship, where did you find the sharpshooter?" Song Boang came over with Song Xuan in his arms and asked curiously. In such a dark night and such a long distance, it is not an easy thing to kill with a single shot.
Xu Shaoming smiled, "Is this... General Song should just ask the young master directly." Without the permission of the young master and Miss Leng, how could he dare to talk nonsense.
Fu Yucheng has been in a good mood these two days, although Fu Fengcheng in Baiye Villa had made him lose a lot of face. But after that, Dujun Fu clearly told Fu Fengcheng to let him stop the things in the pipeline, and all these things were handed over to Fu Yucheng.
For a while, in the eyes of these Daoists, Fu Yucheng suddenly became hot, and even Shang Feiyun, who had avoided him and perfunctory, was a lot more polite to him.
However, in Fu Yucheng's view, this is not enough. What he needs is not for these people to be polite and compliment to him, but to bring 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 guts to interfere with the power of Dujun Fu, but these people on the road, Dujun Fu, don't care about it. No matter what, these people can't fall into Fu Fengcheng's hands. Fu Yucheng still remembers how respectful and awe-inspiring those people in Baiye Villa that night were towards Fu Fengcheng.
Leng Sa was a blockbuster tonight, making Fu Yucheng's original good mood vanish once again.
Recalling how Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng got along at school before, Fu Yucheng only felt that a fire was burning in his heart.
So after sending Zheng Ying home, Fu Yucheng rejected Zheng Ying's retention and chose to go to a bar to drink alone.
"Meng Fusheng, what do you mean?" Fu Yucheng looked down at the knife on his neck, and the originally smoky feeling of alcohol instantly sobered up.
Meng Fusheng smiled and took off the hat on his head, "I'm sorry, Fourth Young Master."
"What do you want to do?"
Meng Fusheng sighed, "It's not what I want to do, it's what your eldest brother, Fourth Young Master, wants to do. He forced me to be unable to get along in the six southern provinces."
Fu Yucheng frowned, "What do you mean?"
Meng Fusheng smiled, without explaining the meaning, "I'm leaving Yongcheng tonight. Before that, would you please accompany me to a place?"
Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "Why should I go with you? Holding this young master, the surnamed Meng, I think you don't want to live anymore!"
Meng Fusheng is in a good mood, "If the Fourth Young Master expects someone to find you, it may be difficult. At this moment... the whole Yongcheng is already busy, and no one can take care of you."
Fu Yucheng stared at him without speaking. Fu Yucheng was in a very bad mood tonight, so naturally he didn't notice such a big movement outside.
Meng Fusheng sighed, "Fourth Young Master, I just want to find something that Young Master Fu took from me, I can't make it work with you. As long as you help me get the things, I will leave immediately and I won't embarrass you. ."
Seeing that Fu Yucheng still didn't speak, Meng Fusheng continued, "Do you think Commander Fu wants you to go to Baiye Villa because he values you? You are just a shield. Commander Fu asked you to be a display in front of you that night, and Young Master Fu was there. Afterwards, I finished the big things quietly. To be honest, I still haven't figured out how Fu Dashao took things away under the noses of Long Shaoshuai, Zhang family elders and so many eyeliners. Oh, the Fourth Young Master still doesn't know, 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 and said, "As long as Master Fu is here, Dujun Fu will never have you in his eyes. You see, even if Fu Fengcheng is lame and abolished, Dujun Fu will only leave important matters to him. This matter... Commander Fu didn't even tell you anything, did he?"
Fu Yucheng's face became more and more difficult to look, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Fourth Young Master, your life is more important, or is Fu Fengcheng's achievements more important? Consider it carefully."
Yongcheng University is located in the east of Yongcheng City near the suburbs, and adjacent to it are several famous research institutions in Yongcheng City.
Because many university professors are themselves staff of these research institutes, there is a space between the university and the institute for these scholars to live. The defense here is no less than that of official institutions and the Fu family's mansion. There are people patrolling and guarding it 24 hours a day. People without a pass will not be able to step in or even get close.
"Stop! Who!"
"It's me." Fu Yucheng, who was walking at the front, said gloomily and coldly.
"Who are you?" The guard at the door didn't let his guard down.
"Fu Yucheng." Fu Yucheng said coldly.
The guards were stunned for a while. During this time, Fu Sishao frequently appeared in the major gossip tabloids, so these guards did not know what Fu Sishao looked like. After taking a closer look at the moment, I found that the other party was actually the fourth young master of the Fu family. "Four young masters." The captain of the guard hurriedly saluted, "I wonder if the fourth young master is here so late, what's the matter?"
Fu Yucheng lowered his eyes, "I have something to do, I want to ask Professor Zou."
"It's so late?" The captain of the guard said hesitantly. It's true that Fu Sishao is a junior at Yongcheng University, but even if you have any questions, you don't need to ask the professor so late at night, right?
Fu Yucheng was a little impatient, "What? I can't go in?"
"No, wait a minute and I'll call Professor Zou's house." The captain of the guard said while making a gesture to the people in the booth next to him.
After a while, the people in the pavilion raised their voices and said, "Mrs. Zou said that Professor Zou was not at home, so she went to Jiangcheng yesterday to participate in academic exchanges, and she will be back the day after tomorrow."
Hearing this, the captain of the guard looked suspiciously at Fu Yucheng, and his eyebrows became a little more alert.
Fourth Young Master doesn't even know if Professor Zou is at home at such a night?
"Four young masters, what are you doing?"
Seeing this, the people behind Fu Yucheng secretly scolded Fu Yucheng that if he succeeded or failed, he pushed away Fu Yucheng and drew his gun, and shot at the guard opposite.
"Enemy attack!" The guard at the door also responded very quickly. Although the person at the front was injured, he was quickly dragged back. The next moment, a sharp alarm sounded at the door.
"Damn!" Meng Fusheng cursed and ordered in a low voice, "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. Until then, the shrill siren was mixed with bursts of gunfire, and the nearby houses that had been darkened for a long time were lit up one after another, and the whole place seemed to be awakened in the night.
"How come there are so many people?! Fu Fengcheng, this **** cripple!" Meng Fusheng held a gun in one hand and dragged Fu Yucheng into the car that was quickly parked at the intersection with the other, "Drive!"
The car didn't dare to stop for a while, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the city.
"Mr. Meng?"
"Let's go! There is an ambush! Fu Fengcheng was not fooled at all!" Meng Fusheng said in exasperation, "This crippled Fu Fengcheng... Why didn't he die outside half a year ago! What a scourge!"
As soon as they handed over to Huo Meng Fusheng, they found out that the guards in that residential area far exceeded the normal number of people they had probed earlier. Obviously, they were already ready for them to fall into the trap. Meng Fusheng leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. I'm afraid none of those people can escape.
Fu Yucheng sat on the side and didn't speak, his eyes were wide open and he was obviously still a little bit lost.
Meng Fusheng glanced at Fu Yucheng, who was still stunned, with some contempt. Compared with Fu Fengcheng, who was as cunning as a fox and fierce as a leopard, this fourth young master of the Fu family was like a baby girl who had not yet been weaned.
"Where are those two girls?"
"The Song family stayed behind to delay Song Bo'ang and Fu Fengcheng, and the Bai family girl was in the trunk."
"Get out of the city first!" Although that girl from the Bai family is not as good as Song Bo'ang's daughter, she can still use it. If you can escape, you can also exchange a large amount of money. The Bai family will definitely not mind exchanging money for her daughter's life.
"Yes!"