101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 284 Murdered
Mr. Zhu put his daughter down and said, "Come on, listen to mom and go eat some fruit."

Just when the phone rang, Mr. Zhu's face changed when he saw the caller ID, but he still held his nerves, picked it up with trembling hands, and answered a few words with hesitation.

"Well, um... good."

Mrs. Zhu stood up, looked at her husband a little strangely, and handed him an apple: "Is there something wrong with the company?"

"Ah, something happened." His eyes flickered, staring at the blacked-out screen without speaking.

After a long time, he turned his face to look at the daughter who was eating apples earnestly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he bent down and kissed her forehead: "Ninny, Daddy loves you."

After the kiss, he turned back and hugged his wife tightly: "Aya, good morning and good night."

Aya hugged her husband back. She didn't seem to know what was going on. She patted his back. He probably wouldn't come back until tomorrow. She knew that it was not easy for him to work hard outside and felt sorry for him. She just wanted to give him a pure land at home.

The matter was urgent and I didn't dare to delay, I kissed my wife on the forehead, hurriedly changed into clothes and got the keys and was about to go out. Before leaving, my daughter yelled: "Dad, my daughter is waiting for you to come back and draw a sketch."

"Okay!" Mr. Zhu replied and closed the door, his eyes were already red after entering the elevator.

"What shall we do now?"

The three of them were chased by three cars into this undeveloped building. They bumped and bumped up the stairs, with seven or eight people chasing after them.

This building has not been fully built yet, it is just an empty shell, the walls on all sides have not even been built, and the night wind is blowing, which makes people afraid.

A few people ran to the fifth floor. The stairs above hadn't been built yet, so they couldn't go up, so they had to face the enemy head-on.

"Can you fight alone?" The little Taoist said suddenly, which made Shihua and Du Zhen stunned.

"You don't want Du Zhen to do it all by himself, do you?" Hearing what he said, Shihua couldn't help but want to complain, this guy really knows how to ask.

The little Taoist also felt a little embarrassed, and excused himself: "I don't know how to punch or kick."

"Weak chicken." Shihua complained, but looking at his frail body in Xianfeng Dao, he was afraid that he would have to get down even after one more punch.

Du Zhen carefully guarded Li Qiu behind him. Seeing that seven or eight people had already come up the stairs, he felt sorry for her. Why did he call her to come over?

Li Qiu sensed his protection, warmed his heart and melted a lot of fear, and held his shoulder: "You have to be careful."

Seven or eight people were unarmed, and they also had a task, which was to get those things, throw three people downstairs, and pretend that they were killed by a mistake, so that it would be easy for everyone.

The little Taoist consciously gave up his position to Du Zhen, and pulled Li Qiu back to hide.

"Ha tui! You are so cowardly, little Taoist priest."

Although I know that the little Taoist looks gentle, delicate and weak, he is not suitable for fighting, but I still want to complain about him.

Du Zhen is a trainer, so he has strength, but two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention there are so many people in front of him, he gradually loses the wind when he comes and goes, his arm blocks the opponent's kick, and he suddenly gets hit in the abdomen With one punch, the opponent was really strong. After this punch, Du Zhen retreated several steps, and even the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Du Zhen!" Li Qiu wanted to go up, but was stopped by the little Taoist: "Are you going up to cause trouble?"

"But." She couldn't just watch Du Zhen get beaten.

Shihua couldn't help it anymore: "Little Taoist, go on! Help me carry it a few times, won't it be enough, won't you be able to beat or take damage?"

The little Taoist didn't respond when he heard the words, but just reached into his shirt pocket and touched the small piece of wood. He didn't know if he could subdue it again after releasing it. To become stronger, everyone is afraid of death, and once stained with blood, they will lose their nature and become more evil.

After hesitation, he decided to give up this method.

There were more and more scars on Du Zhen's body, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker. He was kicked far away with one kick.One of them grabbed Du Zhen's ankle with one hand and pulled him aside, obviously trying to throw him downstairs.

At that time, Mr. Zhu arrived and stopped them: "Stop!"

The eight strong men just looked back at him, and then went to do what they should do.

Mr. Zhu opened his mouth, and they couldn't order by himself at all: "If you leave people behind, you won't be able to open the market here."

Du Zhen took advantage of this gap to break free from the man's hand, rolled aside twice and fled.

Li Qiu hurried over to help Du Zhen up, saw that his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and his whole body was covered with bruises, his heart ached so much that tears came down.

"Mr. asked you to come to take over the bag. You should understand that you are just a scapegoat. What right do you have to order us?" The leader didn't give any face.

Mr. Zhu's face turned pale, and he took a small step back. An abandoned child cannot have the right to order others, so he lowered his head.

At the top of the stairs, more than a dozen people slowly and silently lurked up, and Shihua saw a black shadow in his sharp eyes: "Someone is coming!"

Soon enough, the dark figure hiding at the top of the stairs suddenly went berserk and strangled Mr. Zhu's neck from behind: "Let them go."

As he said that, more than a dozen people jumped out from the stairs, everyone was confused now, and they didn't know whose power this group of people came out of.

There are three forces, Shihua looked around, and no matter what, he was the weakest: "Take people to hide first, let them fight with snipe and clam."

The little Taoist priest and Li Qiu scrambled to push Du Zhen back.

The group of people saw Mr. Zhu being kidnapped, all of them were indifferent, and Mr. Zhu himself was the same, and he didn't even struggle.

"who are you?"

"Brother Hu, it's better to deal with them." A person from behind pointed in the direction of Li Qiu.

The man called Brother Hu also understood, and nodded: "You guys go first." He loosened his muscles and bones, and planned to have a good fight.

The few who just arrived didn't expect that they didn't care about the safety of the hostages at all, so they turned their heads and gave a wink: "Go over."

"Yes."

Six of the twelve people went around to the other side to stop those people, but they were stopped by Brother Hu first.

The fight between the two groups gave Shihua and the others a chance to recuperate: "Who are they?"

Another group of people came out of nowhere, and it looked very complicated.

Du Zhen could see clearly that the group that came was well-trained and their movements and punches were familiar, so he probably guessed their identities.

Mr. Zhu was thrown to the ground. Instead of running, he resigned himself to his fate and sat slumped on the ground watching the two gangs fight. He knew that he would not be able to go back today anyway, so he was mentally prepared when he came.

But suddenly, as if he remembered something, he got up with hands and feet, and went in the direction of Shihua.

The little Taoist quickly stood in front of the two of them: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm sorry!" Mr. Zhu took out a key from his pocket after saying sorry, and walked directly over the little Taoist priest to the edge of the unbuilt wall.

The little Taoist obviously knew what he was going to do, so he rushed over to catch him, but Mr. Zhu jumped down even faster.

He watched him fall from the fifth floor and couldn't catch him even if he stretched out his hands. He didn't understand why Mr. Zhu was so eager to die.

As soon as Zhang Qing's car stopped, she saw someone fell down in front of her, she hurriedly got out of the car and took a closer look to see that it wasn't Li Qiu, she was relieved, seeing that the person's chest was still heaving: "Hurry up and help!"

Two people got out of the car and started to rescue them in a hurry.

Although the people upstairs were professional thugs, they couldn't hold back the other group who had many people and had professional training, so they were beaten to the ground not long after.

Shihua watched Mr. Zhu go down, and floated down with him. He was still alive when he saw someone, maybe he should ask Liqiu for help.

Li Qiu and the little Taoist helped Du Zhen down and saw Zhang Qing: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that you were going to find someone. I was worried, so I sent someone to follow you quietly. When I saw that you were being followed and hijacked, I asked someone to come with you." Zhang Qing was a little scared. She was afraid that Li Qiu would know that she had sent someone to follow her. , unhappy.

"Thank you!" No matter what, she saved herself: "Can you help send Du Zhen to the hospital?"

The little Taoist handed over the people to those people and went to see Mr. Zhu.

The floor was not high and someone was rescued, so now he still has one breath left.

"I... pray to God and worship Buddha, just...just...to make atonement, I...death is more than...guilty."

"Just send him to the hospital. It'll be fine." His family was hijacked and he was forced to threaten him.

Hearing that he was going to the hospital, Mr. Zhu weakly shook his head: "Don't save me... If I don't die, my family... my family will die... I can give up my career, but I must protect my daughter and... Aya." .” As he spoke, his nose started to bleed.

Shihua was a little sad, clutching the dagger in his hand, to stab or not to stab?

"I'm...I'm sorry to Yuan Tao's family. They were fed sulfuric acid by me...I...was forced, but I'm not innocent either..." As he spoke, his breath became weaker and weaker.

Shihua handed the knife to the little Taoist at the right time, and the little Taoist took it, struggling to look at the man whose breath was weakening: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun." After saying that, the dagger directly plunged into Mr. Zhu's abdomen.

It hurts, but it's also a relief. Three years ago, the company was plotted to go bankrupt. I originally planned to take my wife and daughter to leave and start again, but was found.

The husband said: You can help yourself regain your strength.But his career is not particularly important to him. He believes that he has enough strength to start over.

But when he saw the photo of Aya sending his daughter to kindergarten, he was stunned.Knowing what his husband was going to do, he had struggled with his conscience, but following the news of his wife and daughter's disappearance, he decided to compromise.

"Thank you... thank you..." Mr. Zhu closed his eyes for a moment and seemed to see Yuan Tao. Their family looked horrified and miserable as they swallowed sulfuric acid. This was the inner demon he had suffered these days, and now he was finally able to get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)