After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 820

fainted?

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes, his thin lips hooked coldly.

"This is just the beginning."

The blue-white smoke he exhaled condensed and dispersed in the air, diluting the pungent bloody smell from the tip of his nose.

Yang Yi understood, and turned to look at the mercenary behind him.

"Get the medicine and wake him up."

"Yes!"

The mercenary took out a bottle of dark green potion in his arms, and walked up to the fainting bald man.

He opened the bottle cap and passed the potion under the bald head's nasal cavity.

The next moment, the bald head woke up leisurely.

The silent pain hit him wave after wave, making his face that had been calm just now burst into tears again, and he continued to wail.

The sound was more painful and tragic than before.

The mercenary didn't give the bald head a chance to faint again, and directly pinched his cheek while he was howling.

The next moment, he poured the potion in his hand directly into his throat.

"Cough...cough..."

After the bald head coughed violently, he swallowed the whole potion.

The pungent and sharp taste instantly filled his mouth, the bald complexion became more and more painful, and his whole body trembled crazily.

However, no sound came out.

The whole scene looked like a horrible mime, extraordinarily horrifying.

This Chinese man is too cruel and terrifying!

This is not human at all, but a cold-blooded beast! !

How to do?

The three people sitting slumped on the ground looked at the situation in front of them, their bodies trembling more and more violently.

The gray on their faces sank again and again, like corpses without life.

If given the chance, they would rather commit suicide than the current torture.

But they also knew that when they were caught, they lost the right to control their own lives.

"My patience is limited,"

Fu Tingchen exhaled the smoke, and when he raised his black eyes again to look at the three of them, there was a bone-chilling chill in his eyes.

"If you haven't thought about it yet, don't think about it,"

The gloomy aura exuding from Yang Yi's body makes people shudder.

"Let's deal with it together."

Deal with it together?

How to deal with it, directly trampled to death or thrown into the meat grinder?

The three of them paused and couldn't help but look up at Fu Tingchen.

The man's three-dimensional and clear facial features were shrouded in smoke, only the sharp jaw was exposed, which looked extraordinarily sharp.

The moment they met those deep and narrow black eyes, they couldn't help but feel their hair go numb like an electric shock, and they felt like their souls were on the verge of death.

"Yes!"

Before they could react, Yang Yi had already brought people forward.

The remaining three people were also forcibly dragged up from the ground, and walked in the direction of several other machines.

The pupils of the three shrank suddenly, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably and even became stiff.

"wait wait wait,"

One of them bit the tip of his tongue, and finally found his own voice.

"Mr. Fu, wait."

The other two seemed to know what this man was going to do, and immediately looked at him with their pupils constricted.

The two of them mumbled their lips, but they didn't dare to make a sound to stop them, obviously acquiescing.

Fu Tingchen raised his eyes and looked over lightly.

The movements of Yang Yi and the others were accompanied by this look, and they stopped for an instant, waiting for this person's next words.

"Mr. Fu, if we tell the truth, you, can you let us go?"

The thin man spoke tremblingly.

"The few of us have done nothing but follow your whereabouts."

Yang Yi's expression was flat.

Based on his understanding of Mr. Fu, he would never agree, nor would he give these people a chance to negotiate terms.

But this time, Yang Yi guessed wrong.

"certainly,"

Fu Tingchen crushed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray beside him, his handsome face was full of indifference.

Mr. Fu wants to let them go?

Yang Yi was surprised for a moment.

"you,"

The thin man's lips pursed, and he looked at Fu Tingchen trembling like chaff, and bravely expressed his deepest concerns.

"You must not lie to us."

"Do not worry,"

Fu Tingchen adjusted his sitting posture and leaned on the back of the chair, his handsome face was flat and unmoving.

"We Chinese people are the most trustworthy, at least better than you people from country E."

Others didn't notice that the dark atmosphere deep in his eyes almost merged with the dim warehouse, making people extremely suffocating.

"Besides, you have no choice but to trust me."

Also.

"We are indeed from the Xu family, Mr. Xu... No, Xu Haoming instructed us to follow you and your wife and report back whereabouts at any time,"

The thin man accepted his fate with a flash of light in his eyes, and said immediately after organizing his words.

"Other than that, we didn't do anything else, we just did what we were told, please let us go."

really.

Fu Tingchen played with the black jade ring between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an almost imperceptible arc.

"Mr. Fu, I have already told the truth what I know,"

The thin man carefully looked at Fu Tingchen with eyes full of horror.

"Please, please let me go."

"I always keep my word,"

Fu Tingchen looked sideways at Yang Yi.

"Let him go."

Hearing this, the thin man widened his eyes and showed joy.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Fu."

The other two men also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful that they had recovered their lives from the brink of death.

"Yes,"

Although Yang Yi was puzzled, he would not disobey his boss's order.

He looked at the two mercenaries restraining the thin man.

"Send him where he is."

The two mercenaries nodded, and immediately pulled the thin man out.

Seeing that Fu Tingchen didn't intend to let the other two accomplices go, the thin man couldn't help but be surprised.

But now he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, he can't protect himself, and he can't take care of others.

Didn't you say that as long as you confess, you will let them go?

The remaining two men were even more frightened, their faces turned gray and blue, and their whole body trembled more and more, as weak as if they could be blown down by the wind.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, then we..."

"My rule is,"

The gloomy and handsome man's mouth curled up slightly, his voice was deep and hoarse, carrying extreme danger.

"Only those who provide useful information can be let go."

useful news.

The eyes of the two trembled at the same time, and they began to search rapidly in their minds.

"I said, I said,"

The man with dark brown hair spoke first, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

"President Xu...not...Xu Haoming,"

He swallowed and continued.

"Xu Haoming will tell Zheng Yu the whereabouts of you and your wife at any time."

Zheng Yu.

Zheng family.

Fu Tingchen paused slightly with his fingertips playing with the black jade ring, and a dark color flashed in the depths of his black eyes.

Yang Yi also paid attention.

"No, that's right,"

The other person heard what the accomplice said, echoed again and again, and then took the conversation.

"Xu Haoming also said, let's cooperate with the Zheng family. As for what kind of action, we still don't know."