Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1618: Poor Workers Help Themselves Online (32)

Before Fu Boting could get his lustful thoughts started to rise, Zhang Miao's voice came: "It's bad, Brother Dai, President Fu, the police have already rushed into Haiting Bay!"

Fu Boting's heart skipped a beat.

Just when he was at a loss, Dai Ke immediately reminded him: "Mr. Fu, the car has been prepared downstairs. Please leave here first. I will stop the police."

"I will notify you to come back after I have inquired about the situation and confirmed that the police will not threaten you."

Fu Boting didn't have time to think, he just grabbed Ji Jingan from the ground and dragged him downstairs.

At present, Ji Jingan is still a police officer. As long as he takes her as a hostage, even if the police want to arrest him, he can use Ji Jingan to threaten the police and get a chance to escape.

Dai Ke followed him downstairs and told Zhang Miao: "The only people I can trust are you and Fang Mei. Sanshui, you are responsible for escorting Mr. Fu, and Fang Mei and I will stay to deal with the police."

Dai Ke's suggestion hit Zhang Miao's mind, and he nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Watching Zhang Miao driving away with Fu Boting and Ji Jingan, Dai Ke's gaze gradually became deeper.

"Brother Dai, didn't you want to get rid of Fu Boting? Why did you let Brother Zhang send him away?"

"Before getting rid of him, let him experience the pleasure of escaping from the encirclement first, and then strike him hard while he's excited. Isn't that more effective in killing him and destroying his soul?"

Realizing that Dai Ke was trying to play a trick on Fu Boting, Fang Mei could already guess Fu Boting's final outcome.

Fu Boting tied up Ji Jing'an, stuffed a handkerchief tightly into her mouth, and looked out the window vigilantly.

Seeing the road outside becoming increasingly secluded, Fu Boting asked, "Where did Dai Ke ask you to take me?"

Zhang Miao stepped on the accelerator and the car sped forward on the small road, splashing a puddle of mud and water.

"Someone wants to see you."

Hearing Zhang Miao's ambiguous attitude, Fu Boting instinctively felt something was wrong: "Stop the car!"

Not only did the car not stop, it even showed signs of accelerating.

Fu Boting yelled, "I told you to stop the car, are you deaf?"

Seeing that Zhang Miao did not move, Fu Boting wanted to grab the steering wheel, but Zhang Miao turned the steering wheel all the way. Fu Boting stood up and was thrown away by inertia, and his head hit the glass with a bang.

As the glass cracked, Fu Boting fell on the car seat, holding his bloody head, his whole brain dizzy. Zhang Miao adjusted the direction and drove the car into the abandoned warehouse on the top of the mountain.

The car braked and the bodyguards waiting outside the warehouse came forward and pulled Fu Boting and Ji Jingan out of the car.

"Let me go. Do you know who I am?"

"Zhang Miao, what the hell do you mean?"

While he was shouting and cursing, Fu Boting had already been pushed into the warehouse.

Snapped--

The incandescent lights in the warehouse lit up, and the glaring light made Fu Boting unable to open his eyes.

The next second, someone kicked him from behind, and Fu Boting staggered forward a few steps and knelt on the ground.

He raised his head suddenly and was about to shout, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his words died in his throat.

Fu Shiqi sat there, his long legs crossed, his posture elegant and noble, looking at Fu Boting with smiling eyes: "Brother is in such a mess!" The Fu Shiqi in front of him was no longer as timid as usual, and he looked like a superior who was high above and making plans.

The way he lowered his eyes looked as if he was looking at a miserable stray dog.

Fu Boting wanted to ask what was going on, but after looking at the surroundings and the tense atmosphere, he immediately understood: "Have you been pretending all this time?"

Fu Shiqi stood up, walked to Fu Boting, bent one leg, and squatted in front of him.

"My dear brother, you have allowed people to bully me for nine years. Do you know how I have been spending these years?"

"If I don't disguise myself, can I survive you?"

Fu Boting realized that he had fallen into a den of thieves and that he could not escape. He was unwilling to show weakness in front of Fu Shiqi, so he bravely asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Brother, don't you know what I want to do?" Fu Shiqi stood up and handed over a pair of gloves.

He put on gloves and took the brand new baseball bat handed to him by the bodyguard. The smile on his face was weird and sinister: "Brother, it's time for you to enjoy the despair of being beaten and unable to resist!"

"Fu Shiqi, you dare——"

"state--"

Amid the dull sound of the baseball bat hitting the head, there was the crisp sound of bones breaking and Fu Boting's wailing.

Fu Boting lay on the ground, holding his head in pain. Painful groans continued to flow from his throat, and blood flowed through his fingers, staining the ground red.

Ji Jing'an, who was sitting on the ground next to him, saw this scene and stared at Fu Shiqi in horror, fearing that he would also suffer an unexpected disaster.

However, Fu Shiqi was completely focused on Fu Boting and didn't bother to deal with Ji Jingan at all.

"Brother, why? We are brothers. Why can't you tolerate me and have to use all means to persecute me?" Fu Boting covered his head and raised his scarlet eyes: "Because you deserve to die, because your existence will threaten my position!"

Fu Shiqi sneered: "The Fu family originally belonged to us two brothers, why do you want to monopolize it?"

"Just because of your selfish desire to possess everything in the Fu family, do I deserve to be oppressed and bullied?"

Fu Shiqi grabbed Fu Boting's collar and asked coldly, "Even if you hate me and wish I would die, what about my parents? Why do you want to kill them?"

"Because they favor you, why should they leave 60% of the shares for you? Why can't I get all of it? Why can I only be given 20% of the shares? Why?!"

Fu Boting wanted to keep Fu Shiqi in poverty instead of killing him directly, just to get the shares in his hands.

The shares that the Fu couple left to Fu Shiqi during their lifetime can only be transferred when he turns 18. If anything unexpected happens to Fu Shiqi before he turns 18, these shares will be donated to charity organizations in Fu Shiqi's name free of charge.

In order to get the shares without any accident, Fu Boting could only keep him useless, and then take advantage of his cowardly character to make him successfully sign the share transfer, and then Fu Boting would kill him.

Unfortunately, his plan failed. He did not expect that Fu Shiqi had been pretending all along and had been placing his people in the Fu family and developing his power right under his nose.

"Fu Boting, it's because of your selfish personality that your parents won't leave you any shares, because they know that if they give you all the shares, I will definitely not survive!"

"I could have had a happy family and a happy life, but because of your greed, everything was ruined!"

"what!!!"

The sharp dagger pierced Fu Boting's thigh, causing him to scream.

Fu Shiqi clenched the dagger tightly, and with hatred, controlled the dagger to rotate and cut in Fu Boting's flesh, venting the grievances and resentment he had endured for many years.

"I never thought of competing with you before. I just wanted my parents and a complete family. Now you force me to do this. You force me to do this!!"