Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several Sakurajima people who were still mocking Fang Mo for not knowing his own abilities changed.

They had previously believed that Li Haowen's body would be lost, and it was entirely Suzuki's responsibility.

But that doesn't mean these people don't know what happened that day.

Fang Mo entered the Sakurajima Residence single-handedly and injured seven or eight people in the box at the time.

Under the nose of Director Su, he took away the body in such a blatant manner!

They also learned from several companions present that the others in the box did not try to resist.

But this kid's skills were so terrifying that a group of people at that time didn't dare to breathe.

It's him!

That scary guy.

At this moment, the Sakurajima people looked at each other and swallowed hard.

Suzuki's arm is not healed now and he is wearing a plaster cast.

Fang Mo's ruthlessness was evident, and while these people's minds were spinning wildly, Fang Mo's countdown slowly reached the last three numbers.

"3..."

"2."

"1."

When Fang Mo's last finger was about to fall.

A miracle happened.

The descendants of the lower three families, who originally had their hands on their hips and firmly believed that Fang Mo could not offend a large group of them, dispersed in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god, Suzuki, you'd better wish for yourself."

"Fuck, you have the life to take the money but not the life to spend it. If you offend this god of plague, even if you get the money from Suzuki Shu, whether you have a chance to spend it alive is still another matter."

"You bastard, if you had known, you should have come to ask Suzuki for money earlier. Not only will you be able to get the money, but we won't have to wipe our own ass. This guy must be here to seek revenge from Suzuki."

"Forget it, let's keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood. Money is the root of all evil, so don't worry about it. At least we won't be like the Suzuki tree, where you have to live to make money but lose money. The Suzuki tree is dead."

The next moment, when Fang Mo put away his last finger.

Except for Suzuki, who was kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and face covered in blood, there was no trace of any Sakurajima people.

Yan Ruan Ruan couldn't help but smile;

"This group of people is quite interesting..."

Hearing this, Suzuki Shu looked up at the two of them with a complicated expression.

"What do you want to do with me? Are you here to kill everyone and seek revenge from me? Or do you want to trick me into getting more secrets about the Xia San Family?"

Hearing this, a flash of coldness flashed across Fang Mo's eyes.

revenge?

Of course he wants revenge.

However, there were too many people involved in Li Haowen's fall from the building. They killed each one one by one, and Fang Mo was exhausted.

Now he just wants to make the tough-talking Xiasan family pay the price for their actions.

Catch all these damn Sakurajima people.

"Think too much. I'm not here to kill you. Otherwise, when those Sakurajima people were looking for trouble just now, I wouldn't have stood up."

Fang Mo shook his head, and then pointed his finger behind him; "Come with us, get in the car and talk."

Suzuki Shu was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"I also read the news about the first trial case."

"You...should be hoping that during the second trial, I will be the witness of China's national security and prove that the three Sakurajima families secretly transferred China's state-owned land resources and tyrannically occupied the land of the Li Group, right? "

Suzuki Shu was not stupid. The two of them just had a brief chat, and he understood Fang Mo's meaning.

It saves effort to talk to smart people, so Fang Mo didn't hide it and nodded slightly.

"Yes, that's what I mean. You should also have seen that now that the wall has fallen and everyone is pushing you, your status in the eyes of Sakurajima's former companions is almost as good as turning into a street rat that everyone yells at."

A glimmer of light flashed across Fang Mo's eyes; "I hope you can help me."

Hearing this, Suzuki Shu smiled bitterly, but beyond Fang Mo and Yan Ruan Ruan's expectation, he shook his head;

"Sorry, I refuse."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruanruan couldn't help but widen his beautiful eyes, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he couldn't turn around.

"Refuse? Is it possible that you still want to continue to be the lackey of the three families?"

"You should have seen your miserable end now. Even if you continue to protect the next three families, those people may not only not be grateful, but they may even continue to be aggressive, trying to squeeze the last drop of oil out of you."

"Aren't you disappointed in those Sakurajima people?"

"Disappointed, of course disappointed."

Suzuki Shu slowly got up from the ground. Perhaps because of the beating just now, he had bruises all over his body.

His body movements were very stiff, and just such a movement made Suzuki grin in pain.

When Fang Mo saw this, he threw out three silver needles.

Suzuki Shu's body froze.

But the next moment, he could clearly feel the blood circulation in the red, swollen and bruised areas, especially in those joints.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and glanced at Fang Mo gratefully.

"I've always heard in Sakurajima that Chinese people repay kindness with kindness. I still don't believe it. I really thought you would be the happiest person when you see my miserable and painful appearance."

"After all, I am also the culprit who indirectly killed your brother."

Hearing this, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly;

"Two different things."

"Setting accounts with you and helping you see a doctor are two different things, but I still want to know your reason for rejecting me."

Suzuki Shu stared down at his toes;

"I look like neither a human nor a ghost now. Although I am miserable, I can at least survive and survive."

"But if I stand in court and identify the three Sakurajima families, then I will end up with two consequences."

"Either he is suddenly targeted by the Blood-clothed Sect killer while walking on the road one day, and his body is left lying on the street, or he is imprisoned in your Chinese prison."

Yan Ruan Ruan bit her red lips with her teeth unwillingly;

"That's better than having these Sakurajima people come to your door every two days, right?"

"You may die in the hands of these companions one day. Do you still have a future? Do you want to live in hiding and fear all your life?"

Suzuki Shu chuckled;

"Of course I know that entering the Chinese Prison is the best choice for me at the moment."

"But I can't go, I have to go home and cook. Thank you both for what happened today."

"Mr. Fang, I sincerely apologize to you, although I also know that you will not forgive me. You and your friends are kind-hearted Chinese people. Our greed and shamelessness killed Mr. Li Haowen."

"If I am responsible in the final verdict of the Chinese official, I am willing to pay the price for my violation of Chinese laws..."

After saying the last words, Suzuki picked up the dropped key from the ground.

Fang Mo never expected that Suzuki Shu would undergo such a big change compared to the arrogant and powerful person he was when they last met.

It seems that the successive blows and setbacks during this period have completely wiped out the mentality of this former leader of the three Sakurajima families.

His pride, his superiority.

After that day, they were rejected by Yuri Nanako and all Sakurajima companions, and they were all torn into pieces.

Just this action of picking up the key suddenly made Fang Mo's pupils shrink suddenly.

At this moment, Fang Mo finally figured it out.

Why is Suzuki Shu, who has seen so thoroughly that it can even be said to be a profound enlightenment, unwilling to cooperate!

"How old."

The next moment, Fang Mo's light voice came from behind the Suzuki tree.

Hearing this, Suzuki Shu's back suddenly shook as he was about to leave.

"How old is your child?"