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

Chapter 585



Chapter 585

This kills?

Dad started, even more simply than him!

Yang Yi was secretly startled.

As long as he can remember, his father has been serving the old man by his side, handling all kinds of trivial matters, no different from an ordinary housekeeper.

Occasionally, when he heard others talk about his father's past, he still felt that they were exaggerating.

Now it seems that it was a big mistake.

The so-called killing chickens to scare monkeys.

When the chicken died, the monkey naturally knew that it was afraid.

The remaining two men only felt the shadow of death covering them, and their gray faces became stiff.

Mr. Fu didn't even give the corpse on the ground an extra look, he raised his eyes to look at the two and opened his mouth slowly.

"You two, what do you say?"

The voice was so flat that no emotion could be heard, but it gave people a compelling coercion.

Frightened in their hearts, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

But thinking of the family members who were pinched by others, they still gritted their teeth and refused to say anything.

"Say what, we don't know anything."

"That's right—"

It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Yang Yi looked at the two who refused to speak, his face extremely serious.

"Old man, go to rest, leave these two people to me, and I will find a way to pry their mouths open."

"unnecessary,"

Mr. Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was calm.

"Lao Yang, let's do it directly."

Do it again?

Yang Yi froze, a little surprised.

But nothing has been asked yet.

Kill these two people, but there will be no survivors.

"But old man—"

"Yang Yi!"

Uncle Yang interrupted his son's words with an extremely serious tone.

"The old man's decision cannot be questioned by you."

"……yes,"

Speaking of this, Yang Yi naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

The remaining two men didn't expect Mr. Fu to do this, their pupils shrank suddenly in fright, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably after realizing it.

In the silence, Uncle Yang raised his gun again.

boom!

boom!

Two shots were fired, causing a burst of sound waves in the room.

The remaining two fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Mr. Fu glanced at the bodies of the three of them indifferently, then walked out.

Uncle Yang glanced at Yang Yi.

"Let's go."

Yang Yi's delicate face was full of sadness, and after leaving the basement, he really couldn't help the doubts in his heart.

"Old man, now that the person is dead, the clues will be cut off. How can we find the mastermind who sent someone to follow you?"

If it was anyone else, Mr. Fu would never talk to him.

Of course, others dare not ask such a question.

But Yang Yi grew up in front of the old man, and he was the confidant that the old man trained for Fu Tingchen and the Fu family, so it is naturally different.

Mr. Fu stopped and looked at Yang Yi, with deep meaning in his sharp old eyes.

"Who said those three people died?"

"No, aren't you dead?"

Yang Yi looked puzzled when he thought of the bodies of the three people who had died so badly.

"The old man said that he is not dead, so he is not dead,"

Uncle Yang spoke in a low voice.

"Send someone to spread the news immediately."

Spread out?

Hearing this, Yang Yi finally understood what Mr. Fu meant.

"Do you want the people behind the scenes to fall into the trap?"

Mr. Fu looked relieved, and continued walking forward without saying anything.

"Think more when things happen, and your brain won't rust easily,"

Uncle Yang patted his son on the shoulder, followed the old man and left.

"The young master is always too kind to you."

Yang Yi: Dad? !

He didn't care, he had to do a paternity test after this matter was over.

at this time.

"Grandpa—"


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