The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Qu always feels very wronged. It is such a great insult for a woman to be considered innocent.

What's more, this person is her husband.

"He's talking nonsense, I didn't..."

Mr. Qu had tears in his eyes, arguing hoarsely.

Brother Feng just smiled, and waited for Mr. Qu to finish speaking before he said: "Mr. Qu, I don't know if you have been wronged. But in our business, we use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, so even if I can't bear to I will kill you, but I still have to do it. If you have been wronged, go down and complain to Lord Yan."

After finishing speaking, Brother Feng turned his head and said to Brother Shan: "Do it quickly, don't let the brothers hear the sound. Take a photo as evidence after it's done."

Brother Shan nodded: "Boss, don't worry, I promise to handle it neatly."

Brother Feng turned around and opened the door to leave, leaving this place to Brother Shan to handle.

Brother Shan waited for Brother Feng to leave, closed the door as usual, looked at the unarmed Mr. Qu and said, "Mr. Qu, such a beautiful woman like you is about to die, what a pity!"

Mr. Qu's eyes were red, and he said with a glimmer of hope: "Brother, please let me go. If Zhao Dongcheng can give you money, I can give you money too."

Brother Shan smiled and said, "How much can you give me?"

Mr. Qu thought Brother Shan was tempted, and hurriedly said, "I'll give you all my money, as long as you don't kill me."

"How much money do you have?" Brother Shan continued to tease Mr. Qu in the mood of having fun.

"I have... I don't remember the details, but the [-]% equity of Huahai Group is worth at least tens of millions."

"Tens of millions? Haha, what a lot of money."

Brother Shan sighed, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I can't decide this matter, I just follow orders. You can go on the road with peace of mind."

Mr. Qu said aggrievedly: "Do you really have the heart to kill me for a weak woman who has no grievances with you?"

Brother Shan laughed loudly, "We kill for money, not for revenge. It doesn't matter whether you have enmity with us or not."

Saying that, Brother Shan took out a sharp dagger, stared at Mr. Qu and said, "Brother Feng has ordered you not to disturb the brothers, so I will use this dagger. Don't worry Mr. Qu, my technique is very good." Exquisite, to ensure that you do not feel too much pain."

Mr. Qu saw the light reflected from the dagger under the light, projecting into her heart like a needle, and the fear of death began to envelope her.

She wanted to yell, but she seemed to forget, staying there, not knowing how to run or shout.

Brother Shan approached Mr. Qu, and was about to grab her neck with his hand, and then slashed with the dagger, and it was done.

Mr. Qu saw Brother Shan approaching, his legs went limp, and he slumped down.

Brother Shan frowned, "I'm really afraid of death."

As he said that, he wanted to bend down and pull Mr. Qu up so that he could take out the knife.

Noisy!
A sharp object pierced Brother Shan's back. He wanted to shout, but his mouth and nose were quickly covered by a big hand.

woohoo...

Brother Shan struggled and made a few weak sounds, and then lost consciousness.

The person who made the move was Ye Zhibing.

He watched the room for a long time, and when he saw that brother Shan was going to kill someone, he immediately came out to save people and killed brother Shan.

Ye Zhibing threw Brother Shan's body aside, and helped Mr. Qu who was in a daze, "Mr. Qu, I'm fine now."

Mr. Qu came to his senses and saw Brother Shan's body, "Is he dead?"

Ye Zhibing nodded: "Yes, I stopped him from committing murder."

"Oh, so what do we do now?"

Mr. Qu's desire to survive is very strong, especially after a narrow escape.

Ye Zhibing said: "Don't worry, Brother Feng will definitely come over to check the situation. Let's lay an ambush, wait for him to come, and subdue him. This is called capturing the thief first and capturing the king."

Mr. Qu thought of Brother Feng's strong physique and gun, and said worriedly, "Can you subdue him?"

Ye Zhibing picked up Brother Shan's pistol and said in thought: "He is in the open, and we are in the dark. We can definitely subdue him. Besides, we also have guns."

When Mr. Qu saw the pistol in Ye Zhibing's hand, he felt relieved and said, "Well, let's follow your plan. What do you want me to do?"

Ye Zhibing pointed to the stool next to the table and said: "You should sit and eat. When Brother Feng comes in, you will be surprised and ask you where Brother Shan is. At this time, I hide behind the door, and I can beat him unconscious .”

Mr. Qu intuitively felt that Ye Zhibing's plan was highly feasible, so he agreed to cooperate.

Ye Zhibing immediately started to drag Shan Ge's body into the room and hide it.

Then I swept the ground with a dilapidated broom and covered the bloodstains with dust, so that the first person who came in would not notice anything unusual.

After the two finished their work, they heard footsteps. Ye Zhibing hurriedly stood behind the door, and Mr. Qu also sat down on the stool, pretending to be eating snacks.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and the revolving door just covered Ye Zhibing.

Brother Feng originally thought that Brother Shan had killed Mr. Qu cleanly, but when he came in, he found that Mr. Qu was sitting at the table eating snacks, and Brother Shan was nowhere to be seen.

This surprised Brother Feng, "Mr. Qu, where is my brother?"

According to Ye Zhibing's instructions, Mr. Qu replied, "He left by himself."

"Leaving?" Brother Feng's eyes widened. This guy didn't follow his orders, so he had to settle the score with him later.

The most important thing right now is to kill Mr. Qu by himself.

Thinking of this, Brother Feng didn't talk nonsense, took out his pistol and aimed at Mr. Qu, "Mr. Qu, I'm sorry."

At this moment, Brother Feng felt a hard tubular object pressing against the back of his head.

"Who?"

Brother Feng sensed the danger, and asked questions without looking back.

"Brother Feng, if you shoot and kill Mr. Qu, I will shoot and kill you, and maybe I can shoot faster than you. Do you want to take a gamble?"

Brother Feng doesn't want to gamble, he doesn't want to die.

Otherwise, what's the point of him making money as a killer.

When you die, everything is useless, money is useless, and you can't take it away.

"Brother, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

Brother Feng took the initiative to show weakness and put down the hand holding the gun.

Ye Zhibing snatched the gun from Brother Feng's hand and gave him a blow on the back of the head at the same time.

This time, Ye Zhibing controlled the force very well. He knocked Brother Feng unconscious, but didn't kill him.

He still wants to use Brother Feng to do something, so he can't just die like this.

Seeing that Ye Zhibing had successfully subdued Brother Feng, Mr. Qu helped him bring a piece of rope he had found earlier.

Ye Zhibing used this piece of rope to skillfully bind Brother Feng's hands and feet. They were knots, and he couldn't break free unless he was a god.