President Fu's new wife

Chapter 588 Afraid of Missing a Tiny Breath (6)
"Chess pieces?" Zhang He frowned and asked.

"Back when you spread Aunt Fu's story to the media, did you really think we didn't know about it? Afterwards, we found out that someone was following Zhuo Xing, and we took immediate measures. If it wasn't for fear that you had other plans to hurt innocent people, we would have dealt with it a long time ago. If you act, you won't be allowed to be free for so long." Wu Ling said coldly.

At this time, there was an undeniable seriousness and indifference on Xianrou's face.

"Just because you guys want to do it with us, Zhang He, you are really beyond your control." Yan Lian said coldly.

"You can kill this woman if you want, but I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Your family has been controlled by our people. If you don't behave well, then don't blame us juniors for not saving you face. " Han Wei said.

Fu Zhi sat there like an idler, just looking at Zhang He's decadent appearance, thinking that he was once a famous big boss.

But he didn't have the heart to pity some bastards, so he stood up: "Get rid of him. As for that woman, let her do whatever she wants if she can't die."

After he finished speaking, he walked out without any intention of staying.

"Fu Zhi, do you think your wife in the United States is safe?" Zhang He trembled all over, but he did not forget the threat.

After hearing this, Fu Zhi turned his head again: "What did you say?"

The coldness in his eyes and the gloomy look on his face were like a cold dagger. The next moment he was in front of Zhang He, and Zhang He immediately pointed a gun at Fu Zhi's head.

But Fu Zhi tightly grasped his neckline with both hands: "Please tell me clearly, what did you do?"

"You will know what I did with a phone call. Let me and my family go abroad safely and prepare a house for us, otherwise..."

Fu Zhi was short of breath, and the edge of his thin lips seeped out the bone-piercing anger.

"Otherwise? If she and the child lose a hair, I will let your whole family, eighteen generations of ancestors, die without a whole body." Suddenly, his voice was like an ice blade piercing the sky under the scorching sun.

Of course Zhang He was afraid of his cold appearance like Yan Luo, the sweat on his forehead showed everything, but he had nowhere to go.

Fu Zhi stood up straight, at this moment, it was futile to be angry anyway, the only thing he wanted now was to ensure Xiaoxing's safety.

He took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Xing, but no one answered at all. At this time, his heart didn't beat even a beat, it was like a minute blessed by God.

Letting her go abroad is to let her relax safely, not to let her be in danger outside.

Just as he was about to call Xiaoxing, Zhang He's cell phone rang first.

Zhang He's gun was still pointed at Fu Zhi, when Fu Zhi heard his cell phone ringing, he just said coldly: "Pick it up!"

The rest of the people were also a little worried. At this moment, what everyone was waiting for was the news about Xiaoxing.

Zhang He was still trembling with the pistol in one hand, Fu Zhi couldn't wait, but he was not afraid of death at this critical moment, and even grabbed Zhang He's hand holding the gun: "Shoot, shoot if you have the ability! "That roar seemed to be about to collapse.

But when Zhang He was stunned, he controlled the pistol into his own hand, then changed the muzzle to point at Zhang He's forehead and loaded it quickly: "Answer the phone!"

Anyway, if there is something wrong with Xiao Xing, he will let all the instigators here die, as for him, it doesn't matter.

With that fatal roar, Zhang He couldn't help taking out his mobile phone, but when he saw his number, he glanced at Fu Zhi and forced himself to calm down: "Hmph, I'm afraid if you don't cooperate with me, your wife and children Will die first without a whole body.”

At this moment, Zhang He breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes hardened a lot. He stood up slowly from the sofa, and carefully looked at the muzzle of the gun in Fu Zhi's hand: "Be careful, if something happens to me, Then the other end will be silenced immediately and your wife and children will be buried with me."

Of course Zhang He thought that Fu Zhi might be acting with him, so when Xiao Xing left, he sent someone to follow him.

Of course, he risked his life for this gamble, although he knew how much he cherished this life in his heart.

From a big boss to a person who is not as good as a dog hiding in the back of the alley.

Fu Zhi looked at him coldly, the ruthlessness in his eyes could no longer be expressed in words, he was waiting now.

If something really happened to Xiao Xing, then he would kill Zhang He immediately and collect her body, and then...then go to the riverside together.

That's her favorite place.

Yan Lian and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay, terribly worried.

"Tell your people to put down their pistols first, and I will be too scared to speak when I look at these things." Zhang He said with a smile, looking like a villain.

"Put the gun down!" Fu Zhi said immediately, his voice cold and heartless.

Yan Lian and the others had no choice but to put down the phone.

Zhang He looked at him again: "You also put down the gun."

"Pick up the phone right away!" He grabbed the gun and slowly put it down in the direction of Zhang He.

Zhang He laughed knowing that everything was under his control now, stepped forward and snatched the gun from Fu Zhizhi, and smiled sinisterly: "I didn't expect that I would win in the end, aren't you very good? Aren't you good at acting?"

Fu Zhi looked at his arrogant look but couldn't wait any longer, he suddenly counterattacked and grabbed Zhang He's hand holding the gun.

Yan Lian and the others quickly went up to subdue him, Fu Zhi looked at him coldly, and snatched the ringing mobile phone from his hand, Fu Zhi was no longer in the mood to play the game of who answered the phone with him.

Even if you hear what you don't want to hear, things have come to the present.

He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

The space fell silent instantly, and Zhang He squinted at him, although he was suppressed, he still thought he hadn't lost.

"Hello, all your people are under my control now! Please ask for blessings."

Fu Zhi was familiar with the Chinese words with an American accent: "What do you mean?"

He was trying to remember the voice.

There was no one talking around, but Zhang He felt puzzled seeing Fu Zhi like that.

"Your voice... are you that—Fu Zhi?"

Xiao Xing was on the sofa, her face ashen, and she raised her head in surprise when she heard her husband's name.

"Is it you? Is my wife with you now? Is she okay?" Fu Zhi immediately asked worriedly.

"Do you know that she was almost killed? How did you become a husband?" Guo Dongliang asked angrily.

Although Fu Zhi was grateful for receiving the call, he hated Zhang He deeply.

Zhang He's expression was very embarrassing, but Fu Zhi was holding the gun and only heard two loud bangs. Zhang He knelt down on the ground with a hideous expression, his black pants were stained with blood.

But Fu Zhi threw the gun aside, and the room became dead silent instantly, and no one dared to speak anymore.

(End of this chapter)