Song Tianyang had long been frightened out of his wits.

It can be said that it is really easy for a martial arts master to kill him.

"Senior, calm down, I will follow your instructions and call Quanzi and ask him to come over and apologize to you personally."

Song Tianyang trembled.

"Then hit him right away."

Hong Yu's voice was cold.

"Senior, my cell phone is in the room. I have to go get it."

Song Tianyang said.

"Old guy, are you playing tricks on me?"

Hong Yu frowned.

"Senior, I don't dare."

Song Tianyang trembled all over and shook his head.

"hope so."

Hong Yu released his grip on Song Tianyang's neck.

Song Tianyang felt relieved and took a big breath of air. He almost suffocated to death just now.

"Stop dawdling, go make a phone call quickly."

Hong Yu said.

"Senior, I'll go right away."

Song Tianyang turned around and walked towards the room, with a fierce look in his eyes.

In all these years in Jiangzhou, when had he ever suffered such humiliation as today?

Afraid that the old guy would be dishonest, Hong Yu kicked Mr. Gu unconscious and followed him.

...

In the bedroom.

Song Tianyang walked to the bed, turned his back to Hong Yu, and reached under the pillow.

It looked like he was touching his cell phone, but actually there was a loaded pistol hidden under the pillow.

He wanted to take advantage of Hong Yu's unpreparedness and kill Hong Yu's life with one shot.

He didn't believe that a martial arts master could withstand the power of bullets.

When he touched the pistol, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to take out the phone and give Hong Yu a fatal blow, a big hand put on his shoulder.

"Old guy, you are really dishonest!"

Hong Yu said coldly.

There was a pistol hidden under the pillow, how could it escape Hong Yu's consciousness.

"Senior, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Is my phone under the pillow?"

Song Tianyang pretended to be dumbfounded, but actually he was panicking inside.

Hong Yu said coldly: "I think you want to take a pistol instead of a mobile phone. The old guy is really insidious. Originally, he only planned to take your son's life tonight to avenge my father. But now it seems,

I have to give you some color."

Hearing this, Song Tianyang's face changed drastically, and he didn't know how Hong Yu knew.

However, he has been discovered, and the other party is also going to take action against him. He has no choice but to give it a try.

I saw him shaking hard, trying to get rid of Hong Yu's control, taking out the pistol from under the pillow, and shot Hong Yu.

Unfortunately, his thoughts are good, but the reality is very cruel.

No matter how hard he tried, Hong Yu's hand was like a pair of pliers, grabbing his arm and preventing him from moving at all.

"Old guy, you are seeking death on your own, so don't blame me for being cruel."

Hong Yu was not polite at all and gave Song Tianyang a fatal punch on the head.

The huge impact caused his head to shatter on the spot.

With his eyes widened, he fell down on the bed and refused to close his eyes.

He never dreamed that the head of the Song family, the man in charge of tens of billions of properties, would die like this.

Hong Yu didn't even look at Song Tianyang. He didn't even have any fluctuations in his heart. People like Song Tianyang deserved to die.

Hong Yu knew very well that if he didn't kill him today, then he would kill himself.

If I can't kill myself today, I will try every means to deal with myself and my family in the future.

In this case, just do it in one step to avoid trouble in the future.

He didn't want to see his father killed by bad guys when he went home one day.

He glanced at the bed and saw a mobile phone, which should belong to Song Tianyang.

Picking up the phone, opening the screen, clicking on the address book, and finding Song Guohao's number, Hong Yu dialed it.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Dad, why are you calling me so late?"

Song Tianhao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Guohao, come here quickly. I have something important that I want to tell you in person."

Hong Yu imitated Song Tianyang's voice and spoke.

For him, learning how to speak is a simple skill, not difficult at all.

Song Guohao on the other end of the phone didn't realize at all that this was not his father's voice. He frowned and said, "Dad, what can't you say over the phone?"

"Come here as soon as I tell you. There's so much nonsense, so hurry up."

After Hong Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not bothering to waste any more words.

Song Guohao on the other end of the phone looked confused. What happened to his father? He lost such a temper?

"Does my father know that I hired a killer to kill the whole family named Hong?"

Song Guohao guessed in his mind.

Then he shook his head again, thinking it was impossible.

When he hired a killer, he kept it very secret and relied on a friend from another province, so it was impossible for his father to know.

"Tonight, I don't know whether the killer succeeded or whether he killed the whole family named Hong?"

Song Guohao muttered to himself, but didn't think much about it. Maybe there would be news later.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the room and walked straight towards his father Song Tianyang's villa.

five minutes later.

He came up the stairs.

The door to the living room on the second floor was not closed, so he walked straight in. On the sofa in the living room, he saw a figure. Because it was night and the lights were not turned on, he couldn't see clearly who the person was and thought it was his father waiting for him.

So he shouted: "Dad, I'm here, why don't you turn on the light!"

Hong Yu said coldly: "Song Guohao, do you think you should die?"

The unfamiliar voice startled Song Guohao, and he subconsciously took several steps back.

Maybe he retreated too quickly, and as soon as the sole of his foot slipped, he fell directly to the ground.

"You...who are you?"

Song Guohao asked as he got up from the ground and looked at Hong Yu.

"If you want to kill me, don't you even recognize who I am?"

Hong Yu stood up and walked towards Song Guohao.

Hearing this, Song Guohao trembled all over and looked at Hong Yu who was approaching with wide eyes.

Through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see Hong Yu's appearance, and found that it was really the boy named Hong. He was almost frightened out of his wits.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

He asked in a trembling voice, and kept retreating until he reached the wall, with no way to retreat.

"What do you think?"

Hong Yu grabbed his neck, pushed him against the wall, and said coldly: "The killer you hired wants to kill me, but I'm afraid he's not qualified enough."

Song Guohao looked extremely frightened.
Chapter completed!