In a dark study room, a lazy man was enjoying a glass of red wine while a middle-aged man's angry voice came from the computer screen in front of him.
"Trash, a bunch of trash!"
The man smiled contemptuously: "Things like a three-legged cat actually dare to try to kill Fu Jingshen."
The middle-aged man was extremely angry: "A, stop talking sarcastically here, we are on the same ship now!"
A smiled and didn't answer. He looked calm on the outside, but there was a fierceness in his heart that was hard to figure out.
"Killing Fu Jingshen will give us a chance to open up the country C market."
"I'm only providing you with information. Whether you can kill him or not depends on you."
The middle-aged man dared not speak out in anger, but the man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person. He could quietly sell most of the arms in his hands to Country C with just a few clicks of his fingers.
My business in country C depends entirely on him, so I can't offend him.
The middle-aged man changed the topic: "But it's not without gain. At least I can confirm that that woman is indeed very important to Fu Jingshen."
A, who was drinking, heard this sentence, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he stared at the screen: "Did you touch her?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and said deceitfully: "No...no..."
A pressed his tongue against his cheek, impatiently: "Fu Jingshen can move, but she can't."
The middle-aged man's suppressed anger burst out: "It's hard to catch Fu Jingshen's weakness, and you actually told me not to touch her?"
"What on earth are you thinking? Do you take our cooperation seriously?"
"In short, in order to bring down Fu Jingshen, we will do whatever it takes!"
A shook his glass and sneered: "Cooperation failed."
After speaking, he left the computer and returned to the study regardless of the roar behind him.
The phone dinged and a message was sent. After A finished reading and exited the page, a photo of Yunxing suddenly appeared on the screen.
He stared closely at the person in the photo, "Fu Jingshen, let's have some fun. I'm bound to get your woman."
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Fu Jingshen took Yunxing and set off back to Fu's house. Anyuan stayed to deal with the aftermath and would return to the organization in two days to handle the funeral together.
The Westerners in the car were all thinking, and the air pressure inside the car was unusually low.
Fu Jingshen went to take Yunxing's hand, but his little hand was cold: "Turn up the heating."
Jiang Yuan immediately turned up the heating.
"Don't open it!"
Yun Xing's tone was calm, this state was scary, Jiang Yuan looked at Fu Jingshen in the rearview mirror.
Ah...what should someone tell him?
Mu He was secretly surprised. Fortunately, it was not him who was driving.
When Fu Jingshen heard this, he smiled helplessly.
What does it mean to settle accounts after the fall, this is it.
Fu Jingshen's hand went around Yunxing's back and lifted her onto his lap.
"Axing is angry?"
"I said don't open it!"
Fu Jingshen followed her: "Jiang Yuan."
"It has been transferred back."
Yunxing became angry: "Turn it off."
Continue following: "Jiang Yuan."
"It's been turned off."
Mu He: Don't call me. Don't call me. Just treat me as dead.
Coke was lying in the corner, but he didn't make a sound.
Fu Jingshen slowly patted Yunxing's back, as if comforting a child.
"Listen to Ah Xing."
When Yunxing heard what he said, she felt angry and even more angry: "Then why didn't you listen to me just now?"
Fu Jingshen knew that she was blaming himself for letting her go and running out to attract fire.
But if he doesn't do this, Yunxing will be on the edge of danger with him. A bullet is not fatal, but Yunxing is injured before his eyes, which is fatal.
"Not next time."
"Fu Jingshen!" It's too perfunctory, it always does.
Fu Jingshen smiled lowly, took Yunxing's earlobe in his mouth, and breathed behind Yunxing's ear, and the low-pressure breath turned into ambiguity.
Yunxing suddenly softened in his arms.
"I'm already hurt, why would I be angry another day? Huh?"
The voice was seductive, Yunxing closed his eyes, damn it, his skills were not as strong as his, and he couldn't resist the temptation. He was a loser, so he thought forget it, there was nothing to pursue, after all, it was for his own sake.
"Fu Jingshen, we can die together, don't leave me alone."
"good."
"no sooner said than done?"
"no sooner said than done."
Jiang Yuan and Mu He have gained some experience. It turns out that their girlfriends can be coaxed like this? OK, noted it down.
Oh, what, you said we don’t have girlfriends?
Stand still, we're getting our guns out.
When she returned to Fu's house, Yang's mother was waiting outside. When she saw the car, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Master, Madam."
"Go and cook something for the young lady to eat that she likes." After Fu Jingshen ordered, he took Yunxing upstairs and turned on the water to give her a comfortable hot bath.
Jiang Yuan and Mu He waited in the car knowingly. The boss still had some unfinished business.
Fu Jingshen put Yunxing to sleep, quietly exited the room and went downstairs.
The moment the door closed, Yunxing's almond-shaped eyes slowly opened.
Fu Jingshen and others came to the manor on the hillside of Muhe. After completing a series of complicated authentications, Fu Jingshen walked to the basement.
The basement was wide and empty, with all kinds of terrifying equipment placed on the walls. There was a person tied in the middle, with blood covering his entire face, and no part of his body was intact.
There were several corpses stacked around him, all with their bones exposed and their skin intact.
Because he was mute, when he saw Fu Jingshen and others, his whole body trembled crazily and was extremely frightened.
Fu Jingshen put on gloves and took his commonly used scalpel from Jiang Yuan.
The man twisted his body hard, and a stream of urine leaked out from below.
Fu Jingshen had a smile on his lips, and like a devil from hell, he avoided the vital points and unloaded the man's flesh piece by piece.
"You should never do it when she's around."
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, this is the real boss.
The most powerful son of Satan can decide a person's life or death at will.
