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Chapter five hundred and twentieth: grateful

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After Song Si left the door, two black shadows immediately walked out of the shadow of the hotel corridor.

"Brother, do you have any eyebrows?" asked a man in black.

"Brother, you can't let your brothers die in vain." said another man in black.

Song Shiyi and Song Shier were also dead soldiers of the Song family. They were strong orphans adopted by Song Taigong from various orphanages in Zhonghai. They instilled the idea of ​​loyalty to the Song family since childhood, so Song Qingcong was suspicious and could never doubt them.

Moreover, they all died yesterday, all their brothers who came out of an orphanage. They had long hated the traitor.

Song Si entered the elevator and said, "Lin Bo, I suspect that Song San is a traitor. What do you think?"

"There is no other person except Song San. Lin Bo hasn't seen anyone these days, so he can't spread the news. Only Song San is floating outside all day long." Song Shiyi said with a vicious expression.

"Brother, let's know if you scare Song San?" Song Shier said.

Song Si nodded, which was exactly what he thought. As the leader of the deceased soldier in the Song family code name, Song Si was responsible for the supervision. Yesterday he sent out to assassinate the dead soldiers of the six prominent clans, all of whom came out of an orphanage with him. He wanted to give everyone an explanation and must not let the hearts of the brothers be disgusted.

At the same time, when Song San received a call from Lin Bo, he was completely panicked. Although he was not the traitor who betrayed the Song family, he took Shen Mingchao's money. If Song Si discovered it, who would believe his explanation?

Just as Song San packed up his things and was about to go out, Song Si was already blocking the door.

"Song San, what are you doing?" Song Si asked.

Song San said with a dodge of his eyes: "Can't I want to go out? When did I, Song San, don't even have the qualification to go out?"

Song Si shook his head and said, "It's okay to go out, but I have to search."

Song San instantly stood up with 100,000 hairs on his back. He was carrying the black card given to him by Shen Mingchao. How could Song Si search?

"What if I refuse?" Song San said with a vicious expression.

Song Si said: "Song San, you know I have the right to supervise all the servants of the Song family."

Song Shiyi stepped forward and said, "Song San, although you rank higher than us in the Song family, there were so many accidents yesterday. Do you think you shouldn't give me an explanation?"

Song Shier also stepped forward and said, "Yesterday, so many of our brothers assassinated the patriarchs of the six prominent clans in Xinshi City, but all failed. Do you dare to say that this is not a coincidence?"

Song San's face was still clear. This news was definitely not revealed by him. He has not even officially established a cooperative relationship with Shen Mingchao. He knows who leaked it, but how dare he let Song Si search for his body.

"So you suspect that I am a traitor, what a joke? I am loyal to the Lord of the World. How could I, Song San, do something to betray the Song family?" Song San said in a serious voice.

Song Si insisted: "Is it true? You will know if you check it."

With a look, Song Shiyi and Shier immediately rushed forward, and Song San immediately sweated like rain!

He suddenly remembered what Lin Bo said just now, Song Si Cliff was going to kill him and take advantage of it!

Although Song San knew that he had not done anything to betray Song Qingcong, it was true that he had taken Shen Mingchao's money, and the people in the Song family were too intrigue. Even if he did not do anything to betray Song Qingcong, they would be criticized.

At this time, Song Sanei was born from his courage and slowly brought his hands back to the back. However, before his hand touched the knife, Song Shiyi gave him a knife with a squeak.

Song Siyi looked confused and turned around and stared at Song Shiyi and shouted: "Shiyi, what are you doing? The matter has not been clear yet, why did you use the knife?"

Song Shiyi said with a cold expression: "Brother, if he doesn't die, how can you get to power?"

With a bang, Song Si's head was gone. He suddenly understood what his subordinates were doing. They wanted to replace Song San. In the previous step, this hit the thoughts of Chen Qiye and Lin Bo, and let the Song family suffer the consequences and bite the dog.

There is no need for too much sophisticated strategy. As long as they are given a chance to take advantage of the situation, they will bite like a mad dog.

"I know, I know, Song Si, you want to take the opportunity to get on the throne." Song San fell to the ground, covered his stomach with one hand, and took out the phone with the other hand and said, "Song Si, I will call the world master now to report to the Lord, I want you to die..."

As the first person under Lin Bo, Song San had the right to report to Song Qingcong alone, and Song Si's expression suddenly became extremely struggling.

He was unquestionable for his loyalty to Song Qingcong, but if Song San made this call, Song Si would not be able to clear his mind even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Just as Song San was about to call Song Qingcong, another knife was slashed, and Song Shier gave it to Song San again.

"Brother, you can't be a woman's kindness. When we came out of the orphanage, our brothers vowed to live and die together. If Song San called this phone number, we would die." Song Shier licked his cracked lips and said.

Song Si still struggled very much when he looked at Song San who was lying on the ground, because he knew that his two brothers were right. Only with Song San's death could he get out of the shadow and become Song San, or even Song Er, and his two younger brothers could naturally take over his position.

Rather than saying that Song Shiyi and Song Shier wanted to make the elder brother stand out, it would be better to say that they wanted to make the progress.

Song San knew that Song Si was still hesitating, hurriedly climbed over, hugged Song Si's thigh and said, "Song Si, if you let me go, I really didn't betray the Lord of the World. Please, let me go, I will never complain to the Lord of the World..."

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

In the blink of an eye, Song Si suddenly leaned over and sent out four swords. The sword was fatal. At first, he just wanted to protect himself and his two brothers, but when Shen Mingchao's black card fell out of Song San, Song Siru was burdened.

"God helps me, it's really God helps me. Song San, you are the traitor hidden in my Song family!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Si made up another knife.

With a creaking sound, a middle-aged man took the elevator and went directly to the presidential suite of the hotel. The man in black from the Song family knew that the doctor was here to treat Lin Bo, so he let him go.

"There was a fierce fight just now," the doctor said.

Lin Bo dialed Song Si's phone number and learned that Song San was dead. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Tell Chen Qiye that the Lord will come to the East China Sea soon, and hope that he can fulfill his promise."

Lin Bo is the pioneer of the Song family. He has Song San and Song Si under him. Song San controlled a lot of resources in the Song family. Once he died, Song San's situation in the East China Sea would be difficult. If Song Qingcong wanted to maintain the face of the Song family, he would definitely hold the order of the aristocratic family and rule the East China Sea.
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