Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

No matter how confident Du Ruosong was, he was still shocked by this sudden change.

He clenched his fists to stay calm, "I don't know."

Meng Fuchi frowned and glanced at the twitching and painful people on the ground. He looked a little unfamiliar. He didn't shout when he saw that he asked Du Ruosong for advice.

Is Du Ruosong cultivating his own power behind his back?

"Boss, we're running out of time, let's go."

Liang Shu was also in a panic and hurriedly urged Meng Fuchi. Only Zuo Kun and Aqiang, who didn't know what happened, looked at each other.

"Not urgent."

Meng Fuchi said coldly, glanced at Aqiang, and raised his chin slightly toward the person on the ground.

Aqiang understood immediately, chose the person closest to him, grabbed his collar and asked, "Who are you? What happened?"

"I..." The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was almost unconscious after being beaten. He only remembered Du Ruosong's previous instructions. If anyone asked, just say that he was from ELF.

"...I am from ELF."

"Fuck your daddy!"

Aqiang cursed and slammed the person to the ground, "Boss, I've never seen them in a gang!"

Meng Fuchi smiled with an unknown meaning and looked at Du Ruosong, "Then why do they know your name?"

"Perhaps someone deliberately framed me." Du Ruosong regained his composure, looked calm, and asked instead, "Are you suspecting me of disrupting the situation?"

"Yes, boss, Brother Du is loyal to you, how could he betray you?" Liang Shu also advised him behind him.

Meng Fuchi raised his phoenix eyes slightly, glanced at Liang Shu calmly, and then looked at the place where those people were thrown out just now, with a vague suspicion in his heart.

"I don't know when you became so familiar with Du Ruosong."

His tone was calm, and he patted Liang Shu's shoulder with his knuckled fingers. He noticed the stiffness in his body and suddenly laughed, "What are you nervous about?"

"I, I don't, boss, you are worrying too much."

Liang Shu did not dare to look directly into Meng Fuchi's eyes, feeling like a prey targeted by a demon, and even his laughter was like a reminder.

"It's fine if you don't."

Meng Fuchi retracted his hand, adjusted his cuffs, and Yun Danfeng came to a conclusion.

"Aqiang, find someone to take them to the Hall of Life and Death, keep one alive for interrogation, and chop the others into pieces to feed the wolves."

"Yes!"

Aqiang nodded and waved towards the dark place. Immediately, several figures appeared and took away several people on the ground.

"Du Ruosong and I will go to negotiate together, the others will proceed as planned, and Liang Shu will return to the hotel."

Meng Fuchi walked towards the European-style building next to the intersection, where they planned to negotiate this time, Muye Bar.

In the original plan, Du Ruosong should have just received the news today and rushed over to assist Zuo Kun and Zuo Kun in completing the outflank. However, he changed it temporarily because he was telling others something.

He no longer trusts Du Ruosong.

At this time the rooftop.

When Jinchen saw that his wife had already entered the dusk and brought Du Ruosong in, he knew that his arrangement had been successful.

[200 points have been deducted. Those black shadow puppets have been temporarily recovered. Does the host still need to use them? 】

【Being not. 】

Jinchen yawned and rushed to the next venue.

10 minutes later, the office of the leader of the virus strain organization.

Long Zhentian was half-lying on a soft red velvet chair studded with various diamonds, his eyes fixed on the monitor in the box of Muye Bar.

On the screen, Meng Fuchi and Sun Hong, the boss of the Red Gang, were greeting each other and pouring wine.

What they are talking about is who will eat up this highly profitable red light district.

"Fuck Meng Fuchi, you are really robbing me!"

Long Zhentian kicked the coffee table, his rough-bearded face turning red with anger.

Originally, Sun Hong was enough for him to eat a pot, but here comes Meng Fuchi, who is known to be ruthless and ruthless. Didn't he just rob him of a casino? Why are you so stingy? !

Suddenly, the surveillance screen went black.

At the same time, the dazzling crystal lamp in the office also began to flash black, accompanied by the sound of sizzling electricity, as if it would explode at any time.

"What did you do!"

Long Zhentian looked around and subconsciously pulled out a gun, "Who!"

"Why are you pretending? Come out here!"

The window had been opened at some point, and the strong wind rushed in, causing the dark red curtains to fly randomly and making a sound of slapping against the wall.

Long Zhentian saw the most unbelievable scene in his life.

He stared outside the window, opened his mouth wide, and his pupils tightened, but he saw an extremely fast golden blade flying in and cutting off his tongue.

thump—

Long Zhentian leaned back heavily and fell to the ground. He moved his mouth feebly, and his eyes gradually became distracted as he looked at the dazzling lights on the ceiling.

It turned out to be...him.

Outside the window, Jinchen made a roar.

I couldn't control my strength. I just wanted to destroy his voice tonight.

Forget it, Long Zhentian can afford to meet his wife tonight anyway, die early and be born early!

He spun around and flew down, hiding in the darkness, leaving no trace.

All surveillance cameras that captured Jin Chen's figure were quietly erased by 0731.

【Host!It's done!Go back to the hotel and wait for me, poor guy, and let me come out for dinner! 】0731 cheered.

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Night bar.

Following the guidance of the staff, Meng Fuchi led Du Ruosong and three of his men into the box.

As soon as they entered, they saw the dozen or so people brought by Sun Hong all standing up and looking over with vigilance and caution, each with a gun attached to their waist.

Meng Fuchi was not afraid at all, and walked in slowly while facing everyone's gaze, and sat on the other side.

"Boss Sun, you are so powerful."

He joked, but it didn't make the atmosphere relax, but instead made it even more tense.

Sun Hong didn't smile either, her expression was full of fear.

"If you want to negotiate with Leader Meng, of course you have to be strict. After all, you have a good reputation." He drank a glass of wine and spoke in a serious tone.

He never thought that Meng Fuchi would also be eyeing this piece of meat.

Although the Red Gang is powerful, it is dwarfed by the ELF. At first, he knew that Long Zhentian had offended Meng Fuchi, so he was complacent and could take advantage of the situation and rob the red light street. Unexpectedly, Meng Fuchi arrived in the blink of an eye.

He also said that he would come and negotiate with himself in person.

Although he was afraid, he was unwilling to give up something that was already within easy reach.

"Boss Sun, don't be nervous. We have no grudges. We are just discussing business."

Meng Fuchi poured himself a glass of wine, shook the goblet, and raised it to signal to Sun Hong.

Under the dim light, his finely carved face looked particularly cold, and his black suit seemed to blend into the darkness. The bones of his hand holding the goblet were clearly defined, and there was a faintly shining ring on his index finger.

There was a smile in the phoenix eyes, but it didn't reach his eyes, making people unable and afraid to refuse his request.

Sun Hong swallowed, picked up the cup and toasted with him.

The clear and crisp sound of clinking glasses rang through Meng Fuchi's sound-transmitting earrings and reached Aqiang's ears in the alleyway of the bar.

The sound of clinking glasses is the signal for action.