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It's dark. A storm seems to be coming. The pressure is so heavy that people feel stuffy. Feting finally takes out his mobile phone and calls Saxon. This is something he has been dreaming about for a long time. He wants to question him angrily, but he doesn't think it's necessary. Does the executioner need a reason to kill people?
Money was the root of all evil. Everyone wanted to have it. Saxon's answer was definitely to get more money. Their father's death was like an impending storm. It had been weighing heavily on the two brothers for many years. They had never relaxed for a moment. They always remembered that they had to take revenge for this.
The phone was quickly picked up. Saxon's hoarse voice came through fiercely, "Who are you?"
"If you want your son's life, then come to the place I said to find me." Thousands of hatred boiled in his chest, but Fu Ting's voice sounded calm and calm, without a trace of fluctuation.
"My son is in your hands. Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? Don't kill him. I'll give you money. A lot of money. "Saxon also panicked. This was something that Fu Ting had never thought of. He thought that a demon like him was a cold-blooded animal without any feelings. Now it seemed that he had overestimated him.
"Money? Do you get your money cleanly? How many innocent people have you killed to get this dirty money? I don't want your money, I want your son's life, so that you can compensate for the despair of losing your loved ones. "In a cold voice, Fu Ting told the other party in English, full of ridicule.
Saxon was silent on the other side of the phone for a long time, but it could be heard that he was very angry. Perhaps it had been too long since someone had picked on him, causing him to almost forget the feeling of being threatened. At this moment, he wanted to smash the phone, but his son's life was in the hands of the other side, so he finally held back.
"Alright, where do you want me to meet you? I'll come over. You don't want money, you want my life. Who are you? Who did I kill? " Saxon was not stupid. There were too many people who had overestimated themselves and wanted to seek revenge from him. However, there was only one result. They were all killed by him. He believed that the result would be the same today. In his territory, no one could defeat him. He had absolute confidence.
Fu Ting did not deliberately choose a place. He asked Saxon to come directly to his company.
"You're Fu Ting, right? I know you're the owner of that company." When Saxon heard the name of the company, his back stiffened. He had already guessed the identity of Fu Ting. He gritted his teeth coldly and said, "You two brothers are too cowardly. Your father has been dead for so many years, and you only come to me now. I have to tell you that the person who killed your father was not me, but my former partner. I have killed him, and I have avenged you. You should not seek revenge from me."
Stevens was very cunning and wanted to confuse the truth.
"He's dead, and you can't escape the blame. I'll give you two hours. Come here now, or your baby son will never call you dad again." Fu Ting warned him coldly.
"Fu Ting, he's still a child. How can you do it to a child?" Saxon said angrily, trying to call Fu Ting's conscience.
"When my father died, did you ever consider that he had two underage children?" Fu Ting can't suppress his anger and retorts.
Saxon is completely dumb. Yes, he does things without thinking about the consequences. Now, it's his turn to repay this taste.
"I'll come. Don't touch him." Saxon hung up the phone and summoned his subordinates with gloomy eyes: "take the lives of the two brothers of the tie family to me. Whoever kills them, I will reward them with ten million dollars."
It's the first time for his men to hear so much bonus. Their eyes are red with excitement. They all want to get the money.
"Kill them, but you must ensure my son's life. Whoever dares to hurt my son, I will abolish him." Saxon is almost sixty years old. He has been injured several times. The doctor told him that he is infertile. He is old and has only one son. Of course, he wants to keep the last bloodline.
A group of people set off in a mighty way, rolling up the billowing dust and smoke, with murderous intent.
Fu Ting holds his mobile phone and stares out of the window at the dark night through the curtain. Tonight, it's a life and death contest. He promised her that he would go back alive.
When he promised, he was confident, but at the moment, Fu Ting was nervous.
He is not afraid of death. He is just afraid that he can't fulfill his promise and let her down.
Before he met her, he was ready to die with his enemy. So, for so many years, his emotional period was blank, and there were no women who took the initiative to express their love, but he lived like a walking dead until she broke into his life.
Tie Ting twisted his eyebrows. He almost couldn't remember at which moment she stirred up his heart and soul. He only remembered that her bright and sincere eyes were shining and moving in his mind.
Can't think about it any more. Fu Ting takes out her notebook, kisses it with thin lips, sticks it in his arms, then turns around and deploys everything.
Tang Weixin and Jack have found the best sniping spot. Fu Ting has bought a lot of equipment here. Therefore, they are currently holding the best and most advanced weapons, and their self-confidence has doubled.
"Elder martial sister, if this battle is won, are you going to retire and get married?" Jack asked her in a low voice.
"Well, I can't let him wait for me." Tang Weixin's answer is simple and firm, more crisp than a man's.
"I really can't imagine you falling in love, elder martial sister." Jack pressed his smile for fear of being beaten.
"Don't I look like a woman? Don't I have a little woman? "Tang Weixin is inexplicably heartbroken. Before Jack dared to tease her, she must have been beaten. But now, she wants to be gentle like a woman.
"No, elder martial sister looks like a woman, but her behavior is more manly than a man's." Jack quickly explained in a low voice.
"That's enough. I thought you meant I wasn't beautiful enough." Tang Weixin's mood landed again.
The lights in the factory are on in a row. This is the only way in which Saxon can get in. In the dark on both sides of the company, tie Xun and Wang Cheng are also responsible. Wang Cheng alone can manipulate all the drones, and her combat effectiveness can not be underestimated.
Time goes by little by little, the pressure of the storm is getting heavier and heavier, and everyone seems to have difficulty breathing.
Everyone is waiting for the battle of life and death.
In the distance, a row of lights suddenly lit up. The car rushed over quickly and crazily, like a tide, which made people feel fear.
Fu Ting is fearless, but he is a little nervous, and his back is in a cold sweat.
Tang Weixin and Jack are ready for the target person to come into sight.
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