Chapter 987

"Although I'm usually a bit arrogant and domineering, but... that's all to scare people... I won't do things that hurt people and hurt people. Today's thing is definitely not a bad thing... You go first, first understand No matter how good the situation is..." Song Hefeng said, and pulled Bai Shaoyi in with great enthusiasm.

There was a strange silence in the house.

When Song Hefeng saw Bai Shaoyi pulling in, he raised his brows and looked at Wen Muchu provocatively.

"See, this is my brother, the young master of the Bai family. He is now the deputy director of our Jinjing police station, and he is in charge of the security of Jinjing. If he wants to punish a person, It's a very simple thing... Now you are unlucky and fell into my hands. I'll show you today, sir, what happens when you offend me..."

Wen Muchu sat there with a very calm expression, he held a cup of tea with his slender and fair palms, and drank the tea lightly, without raising his eyebrows or even looking at Song Hefeng and Bai Shaoyi.

Since Bai Shaoyi entered the room, when he saw the familiar face, he stood there in a daze—

There is a feeling of being hit by five thunders in an instant.

He immediately clenched his palms and gritted his teeth secretly.

Song Hefeng is an idiot, he can be stupid himself, why do you want to drag him with you?

Ahhh...

He was going crazy.

Bai Shaoyi really wanted to turn his head and leave.

He wanted to say hello to Wen Muchu, but it was a pity that Wen Muchu didn't give him a single glance.

Bai Shaoyi just stood there nervously—

But Song Hefeng, the bastard, still didn't understand the situation, and was still there like a clown jumping up and down to his death.

Bai Shaoyi raised his hand and covered his eyes.

Oh my God, the earth.

He has been blind all his life, so he became a brother with an idiot like Song Hefeng.

Can he go back and turn back time?

Song Hefeng was so proud of himself, he couldn't understand Bai Shaoyi's frequent winks at him.

He flattered Bai Shaoyi and sat down, and continued to accuse Wen Muchu of offending him.

"Shaoyi, you don't know... This bastard, he dares to hit me. Look, he hit me in the face, and my mouth is bleeding. Look, my face is still swollen, I It's the first time I've been beaten since I've grown up. Shaoyi, no matter what today, you can't let him go... I have to let him go through the jail. I want him to see, sir, I'll offend me. The end... Shaoyi, you are my brother, you have to help me get justice for this matter, you know?"

Bai Shaoyi was sweating profusely, and his whole heart was empty.

Sweat beaded on his forehead unconsciously.

Song Hefeng looked at it, slightly surprised, took a tissue, and wiped the sweat from Bai Shaoyi's forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Shaoyi? Why is there so much sweat on your forehead..."

Bai Shaoyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised his eyes to look at Wen Muchu quietly.

Wen Muchu still ignored him and continued to drink the tea from his cup.

Seeing that Wen Muchu ignored him, Bai Shaoyi looked at Gu Ci who was sitting beside him as if asking for help.

Gu Ci looked at the nose, nose and mouth, and the one sitting was called a straight face.

Basically, don't give Bai Shaoyi more than one look.

Bai Shaoyi's whole person is about to collapse——

Mother, what is this going to do, is this going to force him to death?

Who was he provoking?

Song Hefeng saw that Bai Shaoyi hadn't said a word since he entered the room.

He approached Bai Shaoyi and murmured: "Shaoyi, what's wrong with you? It's not sweating, it's silent... Are you sick?"

Bai Shaoyi gritted his teeth and glared at Song Hefeng, then scolded in a low voice, "You're really a pig's brain... Do you know who you offended?"

Song Hefeng was startled. He raised his head and glanced at Li Moda, who dared not breathe, and at Wen Muchu, who was so content that he didn't say a word.

He immediately patted his leg and laughed.

"Shaoyi, you really like to joke... How can anyone here. Our Song family is in Jinjing, and ordinary people would dare to provoke them. Only if others offend me, I'm never afraid of offending others... Hahaha... Shaoyi, you're going to die of laughing at me..."

With a snap, Wen Muchu placed the cup heavily on the table at this moment.

His eyes slowly looked towards Bai Shaoyi.

"It turns out that you and Young Master Song are brothers? If that's the case, then who is to blame for the grievance between Young Master Song and I today..."

Bai Shaoyi's body shook suddenly, and he almost stood up.

He nodded quickly and grinned.

"Okay, I'll definitely be fair and just."

Song Hefeng patted Bai Shaoyi on the shoulder, and he showed his standard eight white teeth: "Yes, it must be fair and just. The injury on my face is all evidence."

Wen Muchu glanced at Song Hefeng's red and swollen face, he squeezed his fist and sneered.

"The reason why I hit Young Master Song is because he was the first to hit my car. Not only did he hit my car, but he provocatively rushed into my car and wanted to do something to me. I belonged to self-defense. , so I shot him."

Song Hefeng was so angry that he stared at Wen Muchu with a livid face.

"Fart, when am I going to spank you, young master? You are slandering me... Your self-defense as a bastard... You are just sophistry and escaping your own guilt. Shaoyi, don't listen to his nonsense, You must believe me, what I say is true..."

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and he looked at Bai Shaoyi very calmly: "This is the case, so what to do with this matter, you can do it, I will obey your handling..."

Bai Shaoyi twitched the corners of his mouth and let him watch the deal.

It just took his life.

Does he have any other choice? No—the shit Song Hefeng, looking for trouble, threw him a hot potato.

I accidentally made friends and made a fool.

Bai Shaoyi was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Song Hefeng heard Wen Muchu's words, but his eyes lit up.

He pulled Bai Shaoyi's sleeve excitedly and blinked at him frequently.

"Brother, my happiness in the second half of my life depends on you. You have to go to me, please, please... It's done, I'll treat you to a big meal... I'll create a date with my sister for you. what……"

Bai Shaoyi was speechless, he looked at Song Hefeng who laughed like a fool.

With this knife hanging over his head, he didn't know anything, and he was still walking towards the abyss of death step by step?

OMG - he really wanted to kill this idiot completely.

Bai Shaoyi was so angry that he shook off his pull, and he immediately stood up and bowed respectfully in the direction of Wen Muchu.

"Okay, I will definitely give Mr. Wen a satisfactory answer..."