Chapter 591
After hanging up the phone, Song Yun threw the phone aside, then searched through his wardrobe for a while, and at the deepest part of the wardrobe, Song Yun pulled out a secret wall.
When I was a killer, I always kept the habit of being a secret, which was equivalent to leaving more trump cards for myself or being able to hide some shameful things.
In this secret compartment, there was a human skin mask and a tight black outfit, and next to the outfit was a dagger that was almost completely black.
This is a hideous dagger with a hint of black light. There are several hooks on the dagger. This thing pierces into a person's stomach and can pull out the intestines. There is also a large bloodletting groove on the knife. This competition was found by Song Yun in a ruin when he was abroad.
The ruins looked like they were passed down from ancient Roman times, with the remains of many people inside. Song Yun's dagger was broken off from the hand of a skeleton sitting in the position. According to people in the mercenary squad at that time, the dagger must have a history of thousands of years.
Thousands of years have passed, and it is still so sharp. The production process and materials of this dagger are nothing to say. Later, this dagger helped Song Yun a lot, but it was a little damaged in the battle together. Song Yun kept restoring abroad and was not repaired until the last few days. Although the dragon-slaying dagger that was not placed in the old man was good at, it was also Song Yun's second weapon choice.
Just repairing a small hole cost Song Yun tens of millions, and because there was no material, the dagger was repaired for several months.
Song Yun weighed the dagger in his hand, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Qi Sha, I haven't fought with you for a long time."
The name of this dagger is Qisha, which was given by Song Yun.
Put on a human skin mask, took off the clothes he was originally wearing, and put on his black tight clothes. At this time, Song Yun had no longer the exaggeration of his life, and replaced it with endless coldness.
Song Yun did not walk through the main entrance, but flipped out directly from the wall beside the swimming pool, and then did not support him. He burst out with powerful force and headed towards the prison.
And shortly after Song Yun left.
"Old Song, I understand." Qingluan said, hung up the phone, but she didn't see any big moves, so she simply walked downstairs.
"Sister Qingluan, you're so late, you still have to go out?" Song Yuxue asked curiously.
"Haha, go out and buy something." Qingluan said to Li Ling'er with a smile, then walked out of the villa, and in an instant, disappeared under the night sky.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the crowds and vehicles on the road were slowly decreasing. The sky was surprisingly dark at night, and the moon was blacked out by the thick black clouds, appearing and disappearing.
At this time, on the way to the First Prison in the suburbs of southern Jiangsu, a black figure was moving forward quickly. The figure looked a little weak, stretching its whole body forward, and the steps under its feet were almost invisible.
Song Yun's speed at this time was already outrageous. If the holder of the world's 100-meter record was asked to compete with Song Yun, he would definitely find a woman to hit her arms and die.
The sound of the wind blew through Song Yun's ears, and the surrounding scenery was quickly retreating. Song Yun estimated the time and had already run at full speed for about twenty minutes. It was only a little distance from the First Prison.
When she thought of the First Prison, Song Yun thought of the woman with a gentle personality, Mo Yuyao.
Song Yun never felt very guilty about any woman in his life, and Mo Yuyao was almost the only one. The cause was Song Yun's impure thoughts and selfish thoughts! Mo Yuyao's words, "I want to find a rich husband," still drifted in my ears.
Mo Yuyao's so-called wealth is to be rich only if someone is willing to spend money on charity. This made Song Yun inexplicably have a lot of favorable feelings towards this girl.
well…
Song Yun sighed inexplicably. Although he looked very glorious now, he was in a storm. The higher he stood, the more people stared at you.
When he was around Southern Jiangsu University, Song Yun didn't even have to make friends with powerful people, but now, after annexing what was left by the wild wolf.
Song Yun obtained huge resources, including the Song family's industry. Although his net worth is no longer comparable to that of the past, he is no longer as free and casual as before. He can't explain the gains and losses in one sentence or two.
Song Yun shook his head and put aside the inexplicable thoughts in his mind. Tonight's affairs seemed simple, but he just rescued the judge and sent it to Building 11, Furong Road.
However, even if the four masters left, there would not be many people guarding the judge. Song Yun estimated that at least one person in each family would have to watch the judge here.
Not long after, a light appeared in front of the dark road.
The First Prison has finally arrived!!
The outer wall of the prison is insurmountable to ordinary people, but in Song Yun's eyes, the walls are the same as those without them. Even if they have them, they will cross them in a few ways.
After rushing to the bottom of the wall, Song Yun pedaled a few times and rushed to half of the wall. Then a black light flashed and the seven kills appeared!
Swish!!!
It was as if it had been stabbed into plastic, and the entire blade was suddenly lost into the cement wall. Qi Sha was so sharp that Song Yun felt that his former state had been recovered, as if he had been abroad for so many years, and he had no need to think about anything!!
He was flexible and leveraged online. Song Yun took less than 2 seconds to get on the wall, then lay behind the barbed wire, and looked carefully at the guard posts around him.
The prison sentry outside is not very strict, and the soldiers in the sentry only carry a slight rush on their backs. This slight rush is more of a deterrent effect. If a riot really occurs, their function is to delay the extension of the riot and wait for the rescue to come.
Song Yun took the Qi Sha and waved it gently on the barbed wire mesh a few times. Song Yun took off a piece of the barbed wire mesh. Then, while the person standing guard at the guard turned around in an instant, Song Yun turned around and went to the First Prison.
"I don't know how Zhang Longhu is doing." Song Yun said intimately, but he didn't have time to see Zhang Longhu, but followed the shadows generated by the lights on some houses and headed towards the Hall of Hell.
Chapter completed!