Chapter 507 The Old Man Is Domineering

When he received a call from Song Yiyi, Mr. Song was chatting and drinking tea with more than a dozen elderly people in a quiet private room. The youngest of them was all over sixty, and they were related to the old man's generation.

Song Dao's grandfather was dressed in a festive Tang suit, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

The grandson got married, and the granddaughter-in-law already had a child in her womb. How could he not be happy that he would report his great-grandson soon?

"Grandpa, I killed someone...!"

Hearing what Song Yiyi said on the phone, Mr. Song's happy smile froze for a moment, then he nodded nonchalantly and said, "Yes, I see."

Nearly eighty years old, what kind of turmoil has Mr. Song never seen in his life? I have long been too happy and angry.

Answered as if nothing had happened, hung up the phone, and the old man smiled at a group of old friends around him: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom"

"too much shit"

"Haha, old Song, don't fall into the latrine with your old arms and legs."

"Hurry up, hurry up, grind and chirp, be careful to pee your crotch..."

A bunch of old friends were joking.

Finding an excuse to go to the bathroom, he left the private room, sent his grandfather to put away his smile, went to a place where no one was there, took out his mobile phone and called Song Yiyi and asked, "Where are you? Are you kidding me?"

"Grandpa, I'm in the bathroom in the corner of the fifth floor. You'll know when you come. How could I be joking about this kind of thing?" Song Yidao replied, his voice was bitter and there was a hint of fear.

"Wait" Mr. Song said in a deep voice, hung up the phone, and then called his son, who is Song Yidao's father, and said not to take anyone to the fifth floor, but said nothing else.

The hotel is still filled with a cheerful atmosphere, but no one knows that in this festive atmosphere, a storm is brewing, and if something goes wrong, something big will happen!

On the fifth floor, Song Yiyi was sitting blankly against the wall, his body trembling slightly.

In the toilet cubicle in front of him, dogs, men and women had been hacked to a bloody mess, dying beyond death, blood flowing.

On the first day of the wedding, I found out that my wife was messing with someone else. Which man would not be angry? Isn't that man crazy? So Song Yidao hacked the two of them to death without even thinking about it.

But,

What about after hacking?

After calming down, he couldn't restrain his fear. This is a society ruled by law!

In the current social environment, killing people, especially killing two people, can be said to be a shocking case. He is the second generation, and there are people above him, but, will he be safe and sound like this?

The bigger and bigger the official, the more he needs to be careful. Once this matter gets out, he, Song Yidao, will be peeled off no matter how undead he is!

One hair can move the whole body, the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest, he kills people, once he is taken advantage of by someone with a heart, one bad move will cause the whole family to be knocked out of the mundane world!

Don't look at the many people attached to his family nowadays, once this matter is used to make a fuss, the tree will fall and the monkeys will scatter, and there will be many people who beat the dog in the water.

In the officialdom, there is one radish and one pit, how can you get in the position if you don’t get others down?

Song Yiyi was not stupid, and thought a lot in his heart. It was a pleasure to kill the dog and man, but how to deal with the next situation? For a while, he was a little confused and could only rely on his elders.

"Women! Since ancient times, women have been scourges." Song Yiyi looked at the bloody corpse in front of him and gritted his teeth.

Footsteps sounded, and Song Daoist's nearly eighty-year-old grandfather came here first.

His body is old, but his footsteps are steady, and he has an aura that makes people unable to look directly at him.

"Grandpa" Song Yiyi looked at his grandfather with a terrified expression, a little at a loss.

Seeing the picture in front of him at a glance, the old man took a deep breath and frowned and asked, "Tell me clearly, what's going on!"

"The two of them are messing around here. I found out, and in a fit of rage, I killed them..." Song Dao briefly explained the situation.

Hearing Song Yidao's explanation, Mr. Song's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Dad, what's going on? One... this...!" Song Yidao's father also came, and his face changed when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Don't panic!" The old man said in a deep voice, revealing a majesty of iron and blood in his voice.

Mr. Song has been here all his life. He slept in mountains of corpses and seas of blood during the chaotic period, and the scene in front of him couldn't disturb his state of mind.

"Dad, what should we do now?" Song Yidao's father frowned. If this matter is not handled properly, not only Song Yidao will not be able to keep his family, but his family may also suffer disaster.

Damn it, it's obviously a happy event, how could it be like this?

His eyes flickered, and the old man said domineeringly: "Boss, you listen to my arrangement. First, let the people from the emergency center come secretly and take the body to cremation immediately. Don't leave any evidence. Remember to find someone reliable."

"Second, find a way to get rid of the hotel's monitoring records, and don't leave any handles behind."

"Third, notify the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce, and say that the company of the stinking **** is suspected of tax evasion, take them away, and then bankrupt his family. Damn, I want to kill my Song family for insulting me so much. All of his family!"

"Fourth, the wedding will go on as usual, and urgently arrange for a girl to be the bride tomorrow!"

"Can these things be handled?"

Mr. Song arranged everything in an orderly manner, and the arrangement was clear in a few words. There must be an ending to the follow-up, but this is the only way for now.

"Dad, is it wrong to do this?" Song Yidao's father was confused.

This is not a trivial matter, after all, two people died.

"What else can I do? Do you want my Song family to be forever? This is also a different era. If we were left behind, I would personally take a gun and slaughter that family! You do as I say, and I will do it later." Make a few phone calls, my old face is still useful," the old man said with a big wave of his hand.

"Okay, I'll arrange it," Song Yidao's father said after taking a deep breath, and immediately took out his phone to start making arrangements.

During the whole process, Song Yiyi couldn't get in the way and could only watch from the sidelines.

When Song Yidao's father was on the phone, Mr. Song pointed at Song Yidao and shook his head and said, "You, you don't think things through your head. Why don't you tell me when something like this happens? There are obviously ten thousand ways to kill this man." You have to use such an extreme method when dealing with dogs and men, hey...but you wouldn’t be a young man if you didn’t do this.”

"Grandpa, will there be any trouble later?" Song Yiyi asked anxiously.

"The rest of the matter is not a child like you to worry about. Clean it up for me and get out and continue to be your bridegroom. Just pretend that nothing happened. I'm not dead yet. I'm the one to support the sky falling! "The old man kicked Song Yidao angrily.

"Yeah." Song Yiyi took a deep breath and nodded, washed his body immediately, and then went downstairs with his calves spinning.

Damn it, I've been doing well all my life, but I didn't expect to do such a stupid thing when I was old. The old man cursed inwardly, then took out his phone and started contacting.

Not long after, people from the emergency center came quietly, and the body was carried away. No one spoke from the beginning to the end, and it was sent to the crematorium for cremation immediately, trying not to leave any clues.

The blood in the bathroom was cleaned, the hotel's surveillance was dealt with, and everything was going on quietly.

In a private room downstairs, the bride's parents didn't know what happened upstairs, and they were chatting with a group of rich and senior officials. Their daughter married into the Song family. With the Song family's connections, his family's prosperity is just around the corner!

However, the director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce, who received the order, came to them and asked the bride's parents to come to the side for a chat. After this visit, he never appeared again...

The wedding will definitely go on as usual, as if nothing happened, but the caring person feels something, asks someone, but finds nothing.

The old man's arrangements were impeccable, and he found the trustworthy Song family. Of course, there would be no rumors. What if he didn't have some means to be able to sit at the top of the province in the past?

A girl from an ordinary family, because she wanted to treat her parents, someone came to her and offered her a million dollars to be a bride for a day, and she immediately agreed...

The wedding went on as usual, and Song Yidao still welcomed the guests at the door...

Bai Yang "saw everything" that happened upstairs, and his expression could only be described as stunned.

"The old man is domineering, the old man is mighty, is this the old man who haggled over a little mincemeat with me back then?" Bai Yang looked confused.

Originally, I wanted to help secretly, well, this saves me.

"Worthy of being an old Jianghu, he is not merciless in doing things, and he makes a decisive decision," Bai Yang sighed.

Originally, he thought it would be troublesome, and the wedding might not go ahead, but he didn't expect the old man to come forward and secretly settle everything. All he could do was to secretly get away those waiters who were going to the fifth floor, otherwise, where would he have time? Arrange things for the old man?

Feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, Bai Yang went to the private room where Wang Qingyu was.

Before reaching the door, Su Xishui in a black dress walked towards Bai Yang with a sound.

"Did you make trouble?" Su Xishui said in a low voice when he came to Bai Yang.

"What nonsense? I don't understand," Bai Yang said speechlessly.

Glancing at Bai Yang, Su Xishui narrowed his eyes and said, "I smell blood, and the atmosphere is not right. You have been away for so long, did you do something?"

Women are really sensitive, especially this kind of elite fighters, Bai Yang thought in his heart, but he curled his lips calmly and said: "If you mess with your sister, I just went to squat in a hole."

After speaking, he passed by Su Xishui and wanted to enter the private room.

Huh, Su Xishui raised his leg and kicked Bai Yang, fast and hard.

These two people don't get along, and every time they meet, they will fight within two minutes.

Bai Yangma slipped away and laughed, "You're wearing a skirt today, little girl, it disappeared the moment you kicked your legs, it's black!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Bai Yang quickly walked two steps into the private room.

Su Xishui hurriedly put down her legs, and gritted her teeth while looking at Bai Yang's back. Sooner or later, your eyes will explode. Damn, can you see the long skirt my old lady is wearing?

The other people in the private room gave Bai Yang a strange look, the door was not closed, they had all seen the 'interaction' between Bai Yang and Su Xishui before, they all looked at each other in secret, laughed and said nothing...