There are about fifteen of these gangsters in total, and each gangster is very tall, strong, and powerful. None of them wear any turbans or masks to cover their faces, but they show their facial features extremely arrogantly , All appearances look quite vicious, typical desperadoes.

Since these gangsters were all armed with guns, Shan Cong's appearance and this formation were indeed a bit of a deterrent to ordinary people.

Fu Zhenhong sat in the corner habitually, holding a fork in his left hand, and the steak exuding a delicious aroma had just been served on the table.

Fu Zhenhong doesn't really want to pay attention to whether these gangsters broke in so blatantly to create a riot or have other plans. As for why they don't think it is a robbery, I personally think that a bank is a better choice than a restaurant .

The entire restaurant was huge. After these bandits in black took the staff of the restaurant hostage, the strong man in the lead ordered all the guests to gather together and squat down.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at the untouched food on the table, his dark eyes turned cold instantly, he resisted the urge to get angry, stood up silently, walked down the hall with other guests with his head down Crouched down.

After everyone gathered together, Fu Zhenhong realized that there were quite a few 'familiar' faces.

Leaving aside the man squatting next to him who was looking at him from the corner of his eye intentionally or unintentionally, there were two people squatting in front of Fu Zhenhong, who he had only seen not long ago. One was a boy with conspicuous red hair. Seijuro Akashi, and Ryota Kise, a blond boy with stud earrings.

Squatting between Akashi Seijuro and Kise Ryota was a woman with short brown hair.

[It's Sonoko Suzuki. ]

[Um. ]

Fu Zhenhong didn't care too much about why the eldest lady of the Suzuki consortium was with Akashi Seijuro and Kise Ryota. He was a little interested in the man squatting beside him now.

Feeling that the man next to her turned her gaze to her again, Fu Zhenhong also turned her head slightly at this time and looked towards him.

He is a man about 30 years old, wearing a black sportswear and a pure black peaked cap on his head. His face is well-defined and neat. He looks very handsome. The only flaw is probably his right eye. There was a burn scar where it was.

After their eyes collided in the air, Fu Zhenhong raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled at the man. The other party obviously didn't expect Fu Zhenhong to smile at her suddenly, so she was obviously taken aback.

Fu Zhenhong noticed that the man's pupils were dark green in color, and there were some single creases under his eyes. His eyes were not big, but they had a terrifying sense of sharpness and mystery.

Shuichi Akai, an FBI investigator who infiltrated the Black Organization under the pseudonym "Morohoshi", codenamed Rye Whiskey, is known as the man with the silver bullet.

There are not many people who know that Fu Zhenhong is the boss of the black organization, and Belmode is one of them. Even the rare real wine gin in the organization, when Fu Zhenhong issued orders to him in the past, all of them passed the phone synthesis machine sound.

So even though Akai Hideichi had successfully climbed to the top of the organization, he still couldn't know a thing or two about the real power behind the black organization.

"Hand over all your mobile phones!" The leading burly man shouted angrily, and motioned to the hands beside him to check one by one.

Everyone's mobile phones were put into a bag, and when it was Fu Zhenhong's turn, he was about to put them in, when the gangster who was carrying the bag suddenly said, "You raise your head."

Fu Zhenhong paused slightly with the hand holding the phone, then raised her head as if nothing had happened.

After seeing Fu Zhenhong's appearance clearly, the originally ferocious gangster's ears turned red in an instant, and he stood there in a daze, as if he was stuck.

"What are you doing?" The leading strong man urged impatiently.

"Boss...boss...this man..." The red-eared gangster pointed at Fu Zhenhong. Under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, the always bold man became extremely shy, and even started to stammer.

The leading strong man also noticed Fu Zhenhong now, and his eyes suddenly showed extreme obsession and lust.

"Bring him here." The leading bandit licked his lips and said with great interest.

People in their line of work may die at any time. In life at the tip of a knife, only proper venting can relieve tension. Therefore, when it comes to desire, it is natural for men and women not to be taboo.

"Please...please come with me."

Fu Zhenhong ignored the red-eared gangster, he squinted his eyes, stood up and walked directly towards the leading gangster.

The other guests also raised their heads quietly because of this episode of Fu Zhenhong. After Akashi Seijuro found out that the person named was Fu Zhenhong they saw in the coffee shop last time, his straight brows slightly frowned. wrinkled.

"Little Akashi, it's Dr. Kawakami who gave me the book." Kise Ryota didn't expect to see this man who left a deep impression on him again in this kind of place and in this kind of environment.

"Well...today is really unlucky! I should have gone to the manga show with Xiaolan if I knew it earlier..." Suzuki Sonoko was crying, as expected, he shouldn't be greedy for Kise Ryota's beauty.

"Don't worry, the police will come soon after these people make such a big show," Akashi Seijuro comforted.

But although he was speaking to Suzuki Sonoko, his eyes were always on Fu Zhenhong. He paid close attention to the situation between Fu Zhenhong and the gangsters very seriously, and a trace of his own eyes appeared in his strange pupils. No worries were noticed.

"What's your name?" The leading gangster unconsciously softened his tone after seeing Fu Zhenhong at close range.

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer him, but said lightly, "You don't look like you're here to rob."

"We are here to kill." The leading gangster's lips parted with a bloodthirsty arc, and he glanced at the time: "There are 30 seconds until one o'clock. When one o'clock arrives, every minute, I will kill you." one person."

After he finished speaking, the people squatting on the ground showed terrified expressions, trembling all over, and their faces turned pale. Some people who had low mental endurance and couldn't stand the fear of imminent death fell limply to the ground.

Time has become some kind of reminder, and every second that passes, the fear in my heart will increase.

In such a situation, no one would think that this was a joke of the gangsters.At this moment, they can only hope that the police will arrive sooner and save them from the claws of the devil.

"Aren't you afraid of being arrested?" Fu Zhenhong asked.

Hearing the words, the leading gangster burst into laughter as if he had heard some joke, and mocked arrogantly: "What's the use of the police? They're just a bunch of self-righteous clowns."

Fu Zhenhong looked at the gangster in front of her, because of her exaggerated laughter, the skin on his forehead wrinkled and peeled off.

It turned out to be easy, no wonder he was so carefree.

Seeing that Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, the smile on the gangster's face became brighter. He stretched out his hand to caress Fu Zhenhong's cheek. The moment his fingertips touched Fu Zhenhong's facial skin, the smooth and delicate touch made him feel His originally clear eyes turned into complete obsession and burning possessiveness.

But just when he wanted to continue touching and feeling, Fu Zhenhong directly grabbed his wrist.

The gangster glanced at his grasped wrist, and when he met Fu Zhenhong's suddenly cold eyes, he smiled indifferently at first, and joked, "Can you catch me with your thin body?" After he finished speaking, he moved. He thought he would pull away easily, but he didn't expect to be unable to break free at all.

The smile on the gangster's face disappeared immediately, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the sudden increase in force on his wrist made his face turn pale with pain, his eyes widened in disbelief, and it was only at this time that he really realized the situation in front of him. A man who is too good-looking is not a simple guest who can be teased by him.

will die!

In Fu Zhenhong's eyes, the gangster saw a cloud of darkness like a thick fog. Obviously, there was no murderous intent or blood in the abyss-like pupils, but just because of the coldness, there was a kind of darkness that was more than death. There is also a huge sense of oppression that makes the gangsters afraid.

Hot sweat broke out on the gangster's face, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

Such a transformation seems extremely strange to others.

The arrogant person who was laughing one second later revealed a look of terror as if seeing a devil.

Seeing this, Akai Xiuyi, who had been watching this side and was about to wait for an opportunity, retracted the hand holding the gun in his trouser pocket, and looked at Fu Zhenhong with vigilance and deep thought.

At this time, the gangster who brought Fu Zhenhong finally couldn't help shouting: "Boss?"

The leading gangster heard this familiar voice and was about to answer, but what came out was a painful wail: "Ah——"

The screams covered the sound of bones being crushed.

The faces of the other gangsters changed, they didn't expect that their boss was right in front of their eyes, and a tall and thin man pinched his wrists in an instant.

Such a change made them a little unresponsive. It was not until the leading gangster squatted on the ground, covered his hands and yelled to kill the man in pain, that the other gangsters completely recovered from the shock.

More than a dozen guns were aimed at Fu Zhenhong. If other people were faced with such a scene, they would have panicked a long time ago. However, Fu Zhenhong's expression never showed any panic or panic.

He looked so calm, so calm that the other gangsters subconsciously became tense.

The gangsters swallowed their saliva as they looked at the man who was being pointed at with a black gun, but none of them fired.

No one made a sound, only the leading gangster lying on the ground screamed in pain.It wouldn't hurt so much if it was just to break the wrist, but Fu Zhenhong deliberately pierced the opponent's bone with a needle while exerting force, and pinpointed the veins connecting the nerves. He is a doctor and knows how to make a person's body Pain is maximized.

"This... This completely meets all the criteria of my ideal boyfriend..." Suzuki Sonoko looked at Fu Zhenhong who didn't change his expression, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

At this time, there are still people who commit nympho, except for the eldest lady of the Suzuki consortium, there is no one else.

"Didn't Ms. Suzuki say that I was your ideal type 5 minutes ago?" Kise Ryota also said in a very low voice.

Akashi Seijuro's face froze while listening to the conversation between the two, no matter what, it's not appropriate to discuss these things in such a tense and tense atmosphere now, right?

"You two! What are you muttering there!" A gangster who was closest to Kise Ryota turned around and gave him and Suzuki Sonoko a hard look, as if he had found a way to cover up the change caused by Fu Zhenhong's actions. The reason for the panic, the gangster tried to get back from Kise Ryota and Suzuki Sonoko, so he strode over and said very viciously: "Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

As soon as his words fell, the blocked restaurant door suddenly collapsed at this moment, and the broken glass fell to the ground, making a beeping sound.

A young man walked in stepping on broken glass all over the floor. His legs were wrapped in well-tailored trousers. He was wearing a waistcoat, and an expensive suit was casually draped over his shoulders. black hat.

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