Chapter 113: High Round

  Song Jian sat in the car, talking on the phone with Qin Hua Yu, raindrops hitting the car, making a loud noise.

  "It turns out you don't know either," Qin Huayu said on the other end, "Never mind, Song Jian, I just wanted to ask what's going on with Pi Hai."

  Hearing the hoarseness and trembling in Qin Huayu's voice, Song Jian knew that something was wrong. Towards Qin Huayu, Song Jian had an inexplicable good feeling, especially during the assassination of Lin Bao, thanks to Qin Huayu's help and planning, Song Jian was able to succeed.

  "Qin sister, what's going on? Tell me specifically," Song Jian asked.

  "It's okay, you're busy, Song Jian," Qin Huayu hastily said as she was about to hang up the phone.

  "Qin Jie!" Song Jian shouted in a low voice, "Don't you consider me as a friend? In the past when I was in trouble, you risked your life to help me. Now that you're in trouble, why are you being evasive with me?"

  Song Jian's voice was somewhat indignant, he knew that Qin Hua Yu didn't tell him the reason because he didn't want to trouble himself. In Qin Hua Yu's mind, Pi Hai was already a very difficult person to deal with.

  Qin Hua Yu heard Song Jian's roar and fell silent. Then his mobile phone was snatched away by Di Hao.

  "Song Jian, brother, teach me martial arts! I want to beat that bastard Pi Hai to death!" Di Hao said viciously on the other end of the phone.

  "What happened, tell me slowly," Song Jian said in a deep voice.

  "Pihai was detained for tomb raiding some time ago, and I was excited with Yu sister at that time, thinking that we finally got this bastard into prison. But somehow, the tomb raiding case was suppressed, and Pihai became an administrative detainee. He was released recently, and after his release, he became even more arrogant. He met many thugs in prison, and yesterday, he intercepted Yu sister on her way home from work. Today, he brought people to Hongyan Commercial Building to cause trouble and even slapped Yu sister. This bastard! Song Jian, I must kill him! If the law can't deal with these people, I'll exchange my life for his, I will definitely kill him!"

  Song Jian fell silent for a moment before saying, "Don't be impulsive, Di Hao. Where are you?"

  "On this side of Hongyan Mall," replied Jia Hao.

  "Alright, wait for me over there, I'll go over."

  After finishing speaking, Song Jian hung up the phone, leaned back in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette.

  He blew out a few smoke rings, and Song Jian's mood improved slightly. For people like Pi Hai, there was really no good way to deal with them sometimes. Making big mistakes but constantly causing small troubles was something that normal people couldn't tolerate. Tell on him? He would be released after being detained for two days, and after being released, he would definitely become even more arrogant. Hit him? Those people were all a bunch of thugs, let alone Pi Hai who had also practiced some martial arts. It seemed like the only option was to avoid them, but since they all lived in the same city, where could they hide?

  He extinguished his cigarette and threw it out of the window, then let out a long sigh.

  The patter of raindrops made Song Jian's mood much better.

  Start the car, Song Jian drove the Range Rover in the direction of Hongyan Mall.

  Pedestrians on the road have put on early summer cool clothes too early, holding umbrellas and hurrying in the rain.

  Along the dry riverbed, near Wangshi Garden, a sudden shout of killing came out from a small alley. This group of people, about twenty or so, were holding choppers and iron bars, trampling through the accumulated water, braving the rain, and running wildly onto the highway.

  Before long, more people emerged from behind the group. Some were holding kitchen knives, some were holding iron hoes, and others were carrying long hunting guns. The leader, with red hair and wearing a large leather windbreaker, was holding a large knife like Guan Gong and chasing after them in a hurry.

  Song Jian's car slowed down, and he thought to himself, "This is really over the top, are they filming a Triad movie or something?"

  A sturdy man suddenly ran to Song Jian's car, pounding the glass of the front passenger seat with his palm, while holding an iron rod in his other hand, he fiercely smashed the car door, signaling Song Jian to open the door quickly.

  A ferocious-looking face yelled at Song Jian through the car window: "Open the door quickly, or I'll take your life! Smash your car!"

  Song Jian looked at the person in front of him and secretly smiled to himself, never expecting that this person was actually Pi Hai.

  After Pi Hai was caught for stealing the tomb of Huai, he was detained. Originally, stealing the tomb of Huai was a serious crime, but Pi Hai and others were just accomplices, and the real masterminds were Sun Tian, Ling Su, and Jiang Shaoyuan. However, those people were not easy to provoke, and orders were given from above to cover up the matter. Moreover, although the tomb of Huai had been dug open, the excavation was done in a good direction, and there was no major damage, so Pi Hai and others were released after being detained for more than half a month.

  Pihai had originally practiced martial arts for several years, and after spending some time in prison, he became close friends with many thugs, eventually becoming their big brother.

  After getting out of prison, Pi Hai became even more lawless. Harassing Qin Huayu was just a small matter to him. He would collect protection fees, extort shops, and smash ceramics, doing whatever he pleased.

  At this moment, being chased by people and fleeing wildly, Pi Hai saw Song Jian's two cars, and generally speaking, people who drive luxury cars will care about their cars, so Pi Hai came up to ask Song Jian to take him away.

  "Hey kid, don't worry, take me to Shi Road and I'll get off, I'll even give you the fare. If you don't agree, I'll smash your windshield right now!" Pi Hai said quickly, at this time the people behind were getting closer and closer, with Xiao Hong Mao, who was carrying Guan Er Ye's big knife, running the fastest and about to catch up.

  Song Jian leaned his body sideways towards the car window.

  Pí Hǎi thought Sòng Jiàn had come to open the door for him, and he chuckled, "Is this how you should behave? I'll give you cab fare."

  Song Jian nodded, his face expressionless. He reached out and grabbed Pi Hai's right hand, then picked up the safety belt and wrapped it around Pi Hai's wrist with a few quick movements.

  "What's wrong with you, kid? Let me go!"

  Pi Hai panicked, his right hand constantly pulling, and the steel rod in his left hand "bang bang bang" hit the front glass of Song Jian Rong's car, but this car was a bulletproof vehicle modified by Xu Haitian. Although the force of the steel rod was great, it was still no match for bullets. After hitting several times, the windshield glass remained intact.

  At this time, the red-haired kid behind had already caught up and raised the bronze crescent-shaped knife in his hand, slashing it towards Pi Hai's back.

  "Ah! Damn it, you stinky girls, if you have the guts, kill me, otherwise I'll make your whole family suffer!" Pi Hai shouted loudly, with a large patch of blood on his back, which was washed away by the rain, revealing a crimson stain.

  That red-haired kid's large knife chopped down at Pi Hai's thigh once again.

  "Swish, swish, swish", just three knives, Pi Hai's skin was soft on the ground. At this time, he didn't dare to boast anymore and started begging for mercy: "Spare me, I don't dare, I really don't dare, if you kill me, you'll also go to jail."

  At this time someone in the back shouted loudly: "There are police cars coming, everyone evacuate quickly!"

  The people holding kitchen knives and rolling pins in the back suddenly rushed to the back, while Pi Hai's companions also forgot about Pi Hai and fled hastily, disappearing in an instant.

  Song Jian pulled the seatbelt, releasing Pi Hai. Pi Hai was badly injured. Although the red-haired boy's large knife was quite dull and only capable of cutting flesh without damaging internal organs, after being hacked four or five times, if he didn't receive timely medical attention, he would definitely bleed to death.

  Pi Hai shouted and collapsed under the car, Song Jian's face was gloomy, started the car, the wheels directly rolled over Pi Hai's legs, this is a modified off-road vehicle, the body is really too heavy, Pi Hai let out a mournful cry, and fainted.

  Song Jian's face was expressionless, he started the car and was about to leave when he saw that red-haired kid carrying a big knife, pounding on his car door.

  "What's wrong?" Song Jian asked, rolling down the car window.

  "I'm going to get you, Song Jian! You're not recognizing me now? I'm telling you, I saw you intentionally hit that bastard's legs! We're in this together, open the door and let me on!" The red-haired kid... no, it should be the red-haired girl who was shouting loudly.

  Song Jian heard this voice, stunned for a moment, he carefully sized up the person in front of him, red hair, short hair, with big earrings, face painted with colorful makeup, it turned out to be a woman! And this woman seemed to know him too.

  "Who are you..." Song Jian was slightly stunned.

  "It's Gao Yuan, you bastard!" The red-haired woman shouted angrily.

  Song Jian said "oh" and remembered that the last time Xia Lin took him to watch the "Martial Arts Legend" competition, his seat was occupied by a scorpion man, who refused to give up his seat, and it was Gao Yuan who helped him out at that time.

  Song Jian opened the car door and Gao Yuantou jumped in with a small red hat on her head, she was all wet and the leather coat outside had water marks.

  "Hurry up and drive, from this side, yes, from this side go around, if the police find out it will be troublesome," Gao Yuan said while tearing off his large leather jacket, pointing at the road.

  Song Jian didn't care about Pi Hai lying in the rain, and according to Gao Yuan's instructions, he started the car and left instantly.

  "Damn it, it's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying kill," Gao Yuan tossed Gu Er Ye's big knife to the back of the car and casually threw his leather jacket onto the back seat.

  "Hurry up and wipe off the water," Song Jian turned his head and pointed to a storage box behind him, "there are dry towels there."

  As soon as he turned his head, Song Jian saw that Gao Yuan was only wearing a tight-fitting vest and a pair of shorts, sitting in the passenger seat. The vest was wet for more than half, wrapping out two towering and shaking spheres. Song Jian took a look and thought to himself that he was really stupid, thinking that Gao Yuan was a red-haired boy with such obvious female characteristics.

  Gao Yuan turned around, shrunk his body and crawled behind the car seat.

  "Is it here? There really are towels, and oh, there's also a woman's skirt, great," Gao Yuan exclaimed happily.

  That storage box was prepared by Xia Lin, inside there were clothes and other things, as well as umbrellas, food, red wine and so on, just in case they encountered heavy rain or didn't have any food during their long journey.

  "What's going on? It's a dead end!" Song Jian followed Gao Yuan's instructions, but unexpectedly turned into a dead end. He stepped on the brakes and asked.

  Gao Yuan Zheng was wearing a bright light on his upper body, and in his hand he still held a small vest belonging to Xia Lin, just about to put it on.

  "Hey, can't you turn around? Can't you see I'm changing clothes?" Gao Yuan held up a small vest to cover his chest.

  Song Jian turned his head and said, "Big sister, you change your clothes... okay, why is this a dead end?"

  "Just go inside, I won't hurt you!" Gao Yuansaid, quickly changing into a clean set of clothes.