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After killing Gu Feng, Song Paiyu grabbed Gu Feng's collar and directly pulled him out of the car window.
"Come on, Blackthorn Hotel has another good friend waiting for you." Seeing Li Yi still standing in a daze, Song Paiyu called out to him.
"Ah, Mr. Song, you know?!" Li Yi looked at Song Paiyu in disbelief, stuttering as he asked.
Because he was worried about something going wrong at home, Li Yi just now wanted to call home in anxiety, took out his mobile phone and found that it had been tampered with and there was no signal at all. Standing there at a loss, he heard Song Paiyu's greeting.
"Let's get in the car first!" Seeing Li Yi's suspicious gaze, Song Payu smiled ambiguously and got into the BMW first.
Li Yi's eyes followed Song Paiyu as he got into a BMW, and he also mechanically followed suit.
"Mr. Song, I've lost contact with my family. Can you tell me what's going on?" Li Yi finally asked aloud after settling into his seat in the car.
"Don't worry, nothing's wrong at your place. The one who paid to have you killed is a hitman broker named Wick. He just wanted to kill you, that's all. Do you have any grudges against him?" Song asked in a soft voice.
After reading Ou Jie and Gu Feng's memories, Song Paiyu finally realized that he had been frightened for nothing. The Li family was not facing any crisis at all. Although Ou Jie and Gu Feng were quite skilled, they were not purely moles, but had been bought off by someone in the past two years.
"Vic?" Li Yi was shocked by the words. "I have no grudges against Vic, why would he target me?"
"I'm not entirely clear why he's after you. But when I read Ou Jie and Gu Feng's memories just now, the content was roughly like that. Also, Ou Jie and Gu Feng were both bought over by Wei Ke two years ago with a large sum of money, and then became Wei Ke's moles in the Li family." Song Pa Yu told Li Yi what he knew, then focused on driving, leaving Li Yi alone to ponder.
"Mr. Song, may I borrow your cell phone for a moment?" Li Yi said after sitting in the car for a while, still feeling uneasy about his home.
Song Paiyu fully understood Li Yi's emotions and didn't say a word. He directly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Li Yi.
Li Yi soon contacted Li Chenmu and after confirming that everything was fine at home, the expression on his face relaxed.
After hanging up the phone, Li Yi's face was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes looking at Song Paiyu were even more fervent. Before making the call, although Li Yi had believed in what Song Paiyu said to some extent, he still had some doubts in his heart. After all, what Song Paiyu said about reading other people's memories was too astonishing. But after the call, Song Paiyu's words were verified. Li Yi naturally revered and respected Song Paiyu greatly.
"Sorry, Mr. Song!" Li Yi said with embarrassment as he handed the phone over to Song Paiyu.
Song Paiyu smiled calmly and did not blame Li Yi.
Seeing Song Paiyu and Yan Yuese's appearance, Li Yi's hanging heart finally fell into place. At the same time as he admired Song Paiyu's magnanimity in his heart, he also secretly made up his mind to believe every word that Mr. Song said from now on.
BMW soon arrived at the entrance of the Blackthorn Hotel, and Song Paiyu had already learned from Ou Jie and Gu Feng's memories that Wick was in room 314, so Song Paiyu and Li Yi didn't stop at all. They went straight to Wick's room.
As he walked to Wick's room door, Song Paiyu gently twisted the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from the inside. The corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards. In Li Yi's stunned gaze, Song Paiyu suddenly punched the door with a loud bang.
With a crisp "bang", Song Fayu's fist directly pierced the door, and then his hand fiddled with the back of the door for 0.1 seconds. The door immediately opened in response.
Seeing Song Pai's brutal action, Li Yi felt a little strange, but in his heart, he had a kind of pleasant feeling.
"Who are you, barging into my room uninvited?" "Is it you? How is it possible that you're not dead?" Wick shouted loudly as he was attracted by the huge noise, but when he clearly saw Li Yi's appearance, his face revealed an unbelievable expression, and his speech became less smooth.
Wick had only been still for less than a second when he quickly reached into his pocket, where there was a handgun stored, but before Wick's hand could touch the pocket, he felt a flash in front of him, followed by a severe pain in his arm.
Wick looked down and found that his entire arm was severed at the shoulder, hanging on by only a thin layer of skin. His face quickly turned deathly pale, whether from fear or pain, it was unclear.
"It's still time to take the Bone Snake Dan, but if you're late, your arm won't be saved." Song Pa Yu looked at Wick with a playful gaze and reminded him in a slow tone.
Wick was sweating profusely from the pain, but when he heard Song's words, he didn't hesitate to take out the Gu She Dan he had just won at the auction and put it in his mouth. At the same time, he used his other hand to hold his broken arm against the wound, afraid that it wouldn't reattach properly.
It turned out that Wick's worry was unnecessary, as less than three seconds later, he no longer felt any pain. He swung his arm and found it to be flexible and the same as before the injury.
"Who are you?" After being scolded once, Wick didn't dare to make any unusual movements, and his attention shifted from Li Yi's body to Song Paiyu's.
Song Paiyu's ruthlessness made Wick have to take him seriously, and Wick was certain that none of his assassins had ever been as callous about life as this young man.
Song Paiyu answered Wick with action. His right hand flew swiftly, and Wick's arm, which had just healed from its previous injury, now had another deep wound that exposed bone, with fresh blood gushing out of the wound.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Wick was repeatedly attacked by Song Paiyu, and he didn't even have time to make a defensive move. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he realized a cruel fact: he was definitely no match for this young man in front of him.
Song Paiyu let out a cold snort, but was too lazy to bother with Weick.
"Wick, why are you going to kill me?" Li Yi asked angrily as he saw Song Pai Yu not wanting to speak.
Li Yi and Wick had no personal relationship, but the two people also didn't have any conflicts, so he was very puzzled that Wick not only wanted to buy off his two bodyguards, but also wanted to kill him.
"Li Yi, does a killer need a reason to kill? I've been dealing with killers all day and I'm greedy for money, so killing you is naturally because of the money." Upon hearing Li Yi's words, Wick's face revealed a crazy smile. "I worked hard for 17 years to earn $150 billion, but it was transferred to your hands in an instant. Do you think I would be willing?"
Perhaps stimulated by Song Paiyu's consecutive attacks, Wei Ke surprisingly didn't hide anything and directly spoke out his thoughts.
When Li Yi heard Wick's words, he looked at Song Paiyu with a bitter face. Song Paiyu was also crying and laughing. Li Yi was killed for 15 billion US dollars. If Wick had succeeded in murdering Li Yi, Li Yi would have become a wrongly killed ghost.
"What about you buying off Ou Jie and Gu Feng then?" Li Yi paused for a moment before continuing to ask.
Wick's face changed upon hearing this, and he burst out laughing loudly, saying: "You can guess for yourself, if it weren't to stall for time, I wouldn't bother talking nonsense with you!"
Just as Li Yi was feeling puzzled by Wick's words, he suddenly felt his body lighten and himself lift off the ground. Next, a loud gunshot sounded in his ear, followed by a series of explosions from within the house that shook his eardrums and made them ache.
When Wick saw Li Yi and Song Paiyu dodging the gunfire with ease, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression turned serious.
"Your bodyguard is indeed formidable. He was able to dodge bullets with you, and Wick couldn't help but glance at Song Paiyu, lavishing praise on him without restraint. "However, if you think that's all I've arranged, then you're greatly mistaken. So, you'd better just die!"
Wei Ke's words had just fallen when Song Paiyu and Li Yi suddenly felt something hard hit the back of their heads.
Li Yi only then discovered that they had retreated to the window edge while dodging bullets, and outside the window was a killer clinging like Spider-Man. Song Paiyu led himself to retreat to the window edge, as if deliberately offering his own occipital bone under the gun.
"Li Yi, since you're not dead yet, why don't you enter your bank card password yourself? I've been cracking it for half a day and only managed to crack the first two digits. Seeing that everything was under his control, Wei Ke calmly bandaged his own wound, then picked up a laptop from the coffee table and handed it to Li Yi."
Li Yi looked down and found that the laptop was connected to the internet, and the open webpage happened to be a website of a Swiss bank, with his own Swiss bank card number already entered.
"You're still thinking about how to save your life, huh!" Song Yu saw Wick's greedy appearance and snorted, lightly stretching out his hand to snatch the gun from the killer behind him, then aiming it at Wick's head.
Wick was taken aback, just thinking of ordering his subordinates to kill Song Paiyu, this hindrance, when the chill on his forehead made him shut up immediately. He looked back at Song Paiyu in confusion, only to find that the assassin who was lying by the window was staring blankly at the ceiling with a lifeless gaze.
"You, how did you do it?!" After the trump card was revealed, he found that he still couldn't deal with Song Paiyu. His face finally showed a look of horror and he asked in a panic. He really couldn't understand how his killer ended up being subdued by Song Paiyu even though Song Paiyu had been at gunpoint.
The response to Wick was a loud "bang", and for those who threatened his own life, Song Pak-yu would never have the slightest softness.
I'm really sorry, Jing Ye spent four hours in front of the computer and only managed to finish one chapter after repeated revisions. Jing Ye has done her best, but still owes everyone another chapter, which will be slowly made up for in June! If you want to know what happens next, please log on to Zhou, where there are more chapters and different works.
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