Chapter 2688

Song Beiye's mind immediately printed a person. He had suffered a lot from that person before, and he became more vigilant, "Is it his?"

Amur didn't answer, but played with the handkerchief in his hand.

Song Beiye noticed his movements, knew that these people were not vegetarians, and understood the situation he was in, so he shouted, "Wang Biao, come in!"

"Are you calling for that man who slept like a dead pig?" Amur asked lightly, seeing how panicked he was, he thought of what he had done to Nianmu before.

He suddenly felt that it would be cheaper for him to send him to Abep like this.

He also wanted to avenge Nian Mu.

"Did you kill him?" Song Beiye asked, knowing that the man's subordinates were all ruthless, like people from some organization, so if he killed Wang Biao and others, he would not be surprised at all. .

He wanted to know the real identity of the man, so he investigated.

But during this period of time, he didn't investigate much, because he was busy with Song's affairs, but he didn't expect that the man still sent someone to trouble him.

"He was fainted by me, no one can help you here, Mr. Song Beiye, follow me." Amur stepped forward, trying to subdue him and take him away.

Song Beiye's eyes sank, and he pulled out a knife from under the pillow, "Wishful thinking!"

As he spoke, he slashed at Amur with the knife.

Amur hid aside, "Our boss wants to see you, Mr. Song Beiye, if you struggle, don't blame me for being rude."

This is his final warning.

Song Beiye's action gave him a good chance of revenge. Even if he hurt him, for this reason, Amur believed that Abep would not say anything.

Song Beiye held the knife tightly in his hand, and the sharp knife gave off a sharp cold under the dim light.

Looking at the unarmed Amur, he is confident that he can escape from his hands, after all, the other party has no weapons.

A man without any weapons, Abep's subordinates, is still too arrogant.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you die here today, don't blame me." Song Beiye held the knife hard, which was his only weapon.

Amur noticed that when he gripped the knife tightly, his hands shook.

injured?

Only people with injured muscles and bones will do this.

"Mr. Song Beiye, if you struggle, you will suffer." Amur said, even though he had a weapon in his hand, he was not afraid.

How can a wounded person beat him? Even if the opponent has a weapon in his hand, the people from Terror Island are best at subduing the opponent with bare hands.

"Speak nonsense, if you can escape this door today, go back and tell your boss, don't think that the Song family is easy to bully, if he dares to come again, I will expose his identity, Mu Shaoling's People are looking for him." Song Beiye threatened that he could actually investigate something.

And these findings, he told Allie with some reservations.

"That's still waiting for you to tell him yourself." Amur said, raising his hand from his right side, intending to strike his shoulder.

He reckoned that Song Beiye's right hand should be injured.

Song Beiye's reaction was quick. Realizing his movement, he stabbed with his backhand, but he grabbed his wrist tightly.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Amur's palm fell directly on Song Beiye's shoulder, "Ah!"

A cry of pain escaped from Song Beiye's mouth.

"Mr. Song Beiye, are you injured?" Amur said, and then held his left hand tightly.

Song Beiye was originally a right-hander. That day, Allie's subordinate pressed his shoulder with a dead hand, directly spraining the muscles and bones of his right shoulder.

But at this moment, the injured shoulder suffered another critical blow from Amur, and he felt his hands were sore and weak.

Just feeling that way a little bit, Song Beiye immediately let go of his hand, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

With a "bang", the knife fell to the ground.

Amur jokingly smiled, "Oh, Mr. Song Beiye, it seems that you still have to obediently go back with me."

"How dare you!" Song Beiye only spit out two words, and the rest of the threat was covered tightly by Amur with a cloth, and he couldn't say another word.

Five seconds later, he lost consciousness.

Amur gave a "tsk", and put him on the ground roughly.

Looking at Song Beiye's injured right shoulder, Amur had an idea and crippled his right hand.

But then he thought that if Song Beiye's right hand was abolished, there is still a left hand that can replace it. People with injured right hands can adapt to it quickly by switching to their left hands.

Moreover, others can't see it.

This is too cheap for him.

Amur pursed his lips, and slowly looked at his feet.

If a proud man like Song Beiye can survive Abeipu's hands, if he becomes disabled, it should be a big blow.

"Song Beiye, don't blame me." Amur slowly raised his leg. He knew every weak spot in the human body. As long as he attacked, Song Beiye's leg would be destroyed if he didn't receive timely treatment. .

He was crippled from now on.

The moment he lowered his legs, "If you want to blame, blame you for provoking the person I value most."

He was stunned in time, and the moment Amur's feet fell, Song Beiye still let out a painful moan.

Amur sneered, and carried Amur directly out of the house.

He kept walking, because it was almost daylight, and there was no one on the street at all.

Amur opened his car parked on the side of the road and put Song Beiye in the back seat, so as to prevent him from being insensitive to drugs and waking up halfway and causing trouble for himself, he quickly tied up the other party's hands and feet with hemp rope , and then gagged his mouth again.

Looking at Song Beiye who was tied into a braid by himself, Amur couldn't help feeling amused, picked up his phone, took a photo, and drove away.

On the way, Amur changed cars.

He was worried that Wang Biao and the others would call the police, and the police would follow the surveillance to find him, so he acted very cautiously.

The address given by Abep was City X, which is far away from City A. He drove all the way, left City A, and headed for City X.

It was gradually getting brighter.

Amur looked at the light of day, and then at Song Beiye in the back seat. He hadn't woken up yet.

Wang Biao's house.

Wang Biao yawned slowly and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the dawn, he wondered, why did he wake up so early?

According to his past habits, he drank alcohol and didn't go to bed until he came back in the early morning. He couldn't wake up until noon. Today he woke up a little early. Moreover, he felt that his throat and nose were very uncomfortable, as if something had invaded him , dry itching, and even a foreign body sensation.

"I drank too much yesterday." He wondered, attributing the uncomfortable feeling to the alcohol.