"Mr. Meng."

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and the processed voice was moody.

Meng Xianghui pursed his lips in the calm voice of a man.

There was a little retreat in my heart.

This person investigated clearly the grievances between the Meng family and Fu Tingchen.

But I don't even know his identity.

No matter how you look at this transaction, you are not at ease.

"An enemy's enemy is a friend, Mr. Meng doesn't have to worry about my identity,"

Seeing that Meng Xianghui was silent, the man obviously guessed what he was thinking, and smiled leisurely.

"In dealing with the Fu family, we are on the united front."

He lowered his voice, his eyes darkened.

"Otherwise, Boss Meng thinks that I'm trying to impress the Meng family by making contributions and efforts?"

"This...of course not."

Meng Xianghui's eyes darkened.

On the opposite side, they can monitor the whereabouts of the Fu family, and they can also spend sky-high prices to invite overseas mercenaries.

From these two aspects, it can be clearly seen.

The opponent's strength and financial resources are very good.

At least much stronger than the Meng family.

"I just think the Fu family is difficult to deal with. If we are not careful, our Meng family will be ruined."

"Family ruined?"

The man's voice was careless, but inexplicably revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"How far do you think the Meng family is from these four words?"

He lowered his voice, and his tone became more gloomy.

"Boss Meng wants to let the past go, but I'm afraid that Fu Tingchen doesn't think so. His style of doing things has always been to cut grass and roots."

The family is broken.

Weeds and roots.

The man's words made Meng Xianghui think of what happened to his children, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"You, do you know what Fu Tingchen did to our Meng family?"

"My people have been staring at the Fu family, of course I know,"

There was a slight exclamation in the man's tone.

"It's a pity that Boss Meng doesn't want to join forces with me, and there's nothing I can do to help."

Hearing this, Meng Xianghui's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became heavy.

"What do you want me to do?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the voice.

The man hooked his lips silently, and whispered his plan.

"As long as you do what I say, Fu Tingchen will surely die."

"understood."

Meng Xianghui hung up the phone, and after thinking for a moment, he called the number given by the man.

-

Fu's Manor.

In the huge basement room, the smell of blood was pungent.

Several men in bodyguard uniforms were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The blood flowing out of the whole body dyed the ground in a bright red color.

Fu Tingchen stood against the light, with hostility growing on his handsome face.

The black shirt on his body was soaked in sweat, and it clinged to his tall and strong body, adding a bit of sex appeal.

Those who don't know what he is doing will definitely find this a very eye-catching picture.

However, in Wang Lei's eyes, Fu Tingchen at this time was even more terrifying than the evil ghost who wanted his life.

If he had known that woman was the wife of the head of the Fu family, he would not have dared to provoke her even if he had a thousand guts.

However, money is hard to buy and I knew it earlier.

"Mmm...mmmm."

Wang Lei struggled with tears streaming down his face, looked at Fu Tingchen pleadingly, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

The corner of Fu Tingchen's mouth hooked slightly.

"Untie him."

Yang Yi nodded and stepped forward, cutting the rope that bound Wang Lei with a dagger.

This, is this willing to let him go? !

Wang Lei's eyes widened, almost crying with joy.

Yang Yi noticed his expression, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

When death is imminent, I don't know it yet.

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