Chapter 254

Song Yi took a light look at him and saw the concern in his eyes. She was very happy: "there are so many bodyguards..."

"They're bullshit!" Yin Ziyu was a little angry and despondent. "Those bodyguards are only trained in the standard, they can't deal with professional killers at all. And in the dark, once you encounter an emergency or master, it's a problem to protect yourself. How can you protect yourself? I'm also an individual, and I can't guarantee that I will be safe in any case... "

"If you think it's dangerous, you can stay at home." After Song Yi finished, she went down the stairs calmly.

Yin Ziyu set off a huge wave in his heart. The scene of "Princess" falling in his arms and weeping away came back to his mind. He was also so stubborn and desperate for himself

Yin Ziyu's eyes were covered with blood.

Body shock, Yin Ziyu recovered from the memory, the body dexterously jumped downstairs. After chasing out, fan Qiang has opened the door of the bulletproof car, but Yin Ziyu rushes to hold Song Yi's hand and pulls her into the Mercedes Benz that Mu Xianghui has just sent back.

Song Yi doubts that it's dangerous. Why don't you take a bulletproof car instead?

But she is that kind of cold temperament, see Yin Ziyu ferocious face, know his heart pressure anger, mouth instead of trace Yang Yang, followed him into the Mercedes.

At this time, Yin Ziyu seemed to be the commander of the whole incident. He lowered the window of the car and sternly ordered to fan Qiang: "you get on the bulletproof car, drive around the city first, you go first, I will call to tell you where to meet."

Fan Qiang and others saw that the boss and Yin Ziyu's expression was dignified. Knowing that something might happen, they immediately called several bodyguards to get into the bulletproof car, and drove down the mountain with the rest of the team.

Yin Ziyu lit a cigarette and sat in the driver's seat, his eyes flickering with the light of the cigarette end. He didn't know what he was thinking.

And Song Yi behind her also kept her mouth closed. Although she knew it was dangerous, she enjoyed that someone was upset because of herself and had to devote all her energy to thinking about everything.

After smoking two or three cigarettes in a row, Song Yi and others were a little worried. Just as they wanted to talk, Yin Ziyu dropped the cigarette end and said, "fasten your seat belt."

Song Yi heard Qian Linfang say that this guy's driving skills are very evil. Before she could react after wearing the seat belt, Yin Ziyu rushed out of the car.

It's a beautiful tail flick. The Mercedes Benz is flying along the road like wings. Song Yi is dazzled by its speed, and finally realizes the thrill of a roller coaster

At the foot of the hill not far from the Longyuan building in the western suburb, there is a building imitating the ancient observatory. Many people usually look at it from the railing, but now Luo Dao is the only one.

Just after calling song Yi and telling her where she is, Luo Yi takes a rare cigarette to smoke. He was very well dressed tonight, with white suit, trousers, shoes, red tie and shiny big back.

Late night autumn wind blowing down from the mountain, with a trace of cool, Luo a look of melancholy.

Because he knows that tonight is the last time he can date Song Yi.

No matter whether one's persuasion can succeed or not, whether one is moved by emotion, or by coercion and inducement. He and Song Yi's feelings should be put to an end.

He knew that it was impossible to be moved by emotion. If coercion and inducement succeed, Song Yi will hate herself all her life; If she doesn't succeed, she may suffer the biggest crisis in her life tonight.

Under the lookout stand two men, a man and a woman. The man in black is expressionless, and the woman is also like a clay sculpture, with no indifference in her eyes.

The man's name is Forrest Gump, and your name is Xiaoqin. They were middle-aged men and women sent to help him.

Forrest Gump's marksmanship is superb, Xiaoqin's Kung Fu is very good. It was the Luo family that sent Yin Ziyu to deal with him after they heard that Yin Ziyu had excellent shooting skills and good Kung Fu. As for how strong the two are, Luo is not clear.

In the distance of the lookout tower, there are more than a dozen cars. All the people sitting in the cars are Luo's family members. They sit in order. If you don't look carefully, you can't even find anyone inside.

Luo Yidao took a few puffs of cigarette, choked by it and coughed. He looked at the cigarette with sparks on his hand, and a bleak look appeared on his face: "maybe I will use cigarette to relieve my worries in the future..."

The two people at the bottom looked at each other. Xiaoqin raised her head and said indifferently, "young master, are you going to tell me that you have a sad past in this way?"

The speed of the speech is steady, without ups and downs, and the original meaning of some sarcasm has been weakened.

Luo a smile: "how, you mean addicted to smoking people have sad past?"Suddenly stunned, I can't help but think of Yin Ziyu who is soaked in cigarettes every day. Has that guy ever had a sad past?

Then he shook his head, put aside this idea, and looked at the following two people solemnly: "Song Yi is the woman I really like, two..."

"The young master is going to try his best to persuade us. You know what we're here for. Young master is in charge of persuasion, we are in charge of action! "

Luo a silent, powerless waved his hand, sent two people to prepare. He is a person standing on the lookout, quietly distracted.

Forrest Gump and Xiaoqin go to the car, each with a part of the staff ready to go.

Yin Ziyu is driving a Mercedes Benz, but the purpose is not to go to the western suburbs, but to cross the city center and head for a residential area.

Full of suspicions, Song Yi found that she was not going to the western suburbs, and finally could not help asking, "where are you taking me?"

"Find a friend first. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone." Yin Ziyu hit the steering wheel and stopped at the gate of a residential area.

Yin Ziyu took out his mobile phone and pressed several numbers to call out. After a few rings, he got through: "is it elder martial brother yin?"

"Don't call me elder martial brother. If you want to do something, you should think about it." Yin Zi fish light way.

In the dim light of the street lamp, Yin Ziyu's face was solemn. Although the words were discussed, the tone was somewhat irresistible.

There stagnated for a while, said with a bitter smile: "I can ask, is this your king's order, or simply help?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you for two minutes. If you like, you are my blade; I don't want to. I'll go my own way in the future. " What Yin Ziyu said has been incomprehensible to Song Yi in the back seat.

His breath suddenly became heavy, as if he heard something that made him very excited. He was silent for a moment and said, "can it not affect my family?"

"Of course."

"I will, you wait for me!" There hung up the phone, sure enough, within two minutes, a small figure rushed out of the community