Pull

Chapter 76 Murder 4 Volts

It was just dark, the lights were dusk, and the sky was fading away. On the way to the bathroom, Fu Xiao accidentally kicked the sofa pillow that fell on the floor. He leaned back a little, and heard "咻" in his ears With a bang, something pierced the air and brushed past her forehead in a thrilling manner, leaving a scorched black hole on the wall behind her.

"Get down!" Boss Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, suddenly sprang up at lightning speed, and threw himself on her body, protecting her head with one hand, and wrapping around her slender waist with the other. Rolling around, hiding behind the sofa.

"That was just now..." Fu Xiao asked uncertainly, his eyes opened wide and he looked at the small black hole on the wall, unable to believe it.

"Yes, they used a suppressed pistol, probably a professional killer." Boss Qiao looked solemn, staring at the half-open window warily. The building opposite was only a hundred meters away from them. in the household.

"What should we do now?" Fu Xiao asked.

"Escape." Boss Qiao said concisely.

"Go out directly?" Fu Xiao asked innocently.

"Catch me."

"what?"

Before Fu Xiao could react, Boss Qiao had already limply fell on top of her, unconscious.

Shocked, won't you?Fu Xiao hugged her heavy body and shook it: "...so heavy."

There was no movement in Uncle Hao's room. These days, except for Fu Xiao knocking on the door looking for him, he would not step out of the room easily.

If this continues, he will become an otaku, right?

Fu Xiao slowly put the unconscious Boss Qiao on the ground, and checked her breath, which was regular and long, as if a good dream was in full swing.Touching her hands and feet again was a reassuring temperature, and Fu Xiao heaved a long sigh of relief.

The wait was too long, the thick night seeped in from the window little by little, and spread lightly in the room, like countless blooming flowers, until it filled every corner of the space.

So slow--

Just as the thought of complaining came up, there was a sudden "bang" at the door, and a strong wind rushed in. At the same time, Fu Xiao already realized that the door was kicked open forcefully, and the danger came suddenly.

He reached out and grabbed the object closest to him, and slammed it towards the door. Someone in the darkness let out a deep sneer, and then there was the sound of a hard object falling on the door and bouncing off. The target missed, but the pitcher became most exposed target.

In the darkness, seeing a few sparks flickering, Fu Xiao turned sideways in shock, and another "swoosh" cut through the silence. The bullet landed at an unknown location, and a strong smell of sulfur filled the air.

After almost dodging sideways, Fu Xiao nimbly rushed towards the place where the sparks had just flashed just now. After all, his poor fisting and kicking skills still had some effect. His body was not as weak as it seemed, at least the man's pistol was kicked and flew away.Taking advantage of the victory, Fu Xiao pursued and raised his elbow to strike at the black shadow's head. This time, the opponent was already on guard and raised his arm to block the attack. With the other hand, he clenched his fist and hit her soft waist and eyes quickly and fiercely. Xiao let out a cry of pain, his eyes turned black, his body could no longer stand still, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead.

There was still no movement in Uncle Hao's room. Even though the loud noise just now indicated that there was an accident, he just stayed out of it and kept himself safe.

Fu Xiao was startled when he realized that the killer was about to walk towards the direction where Boss Qiao was lying, his heart was shocked, he reached out his arms and hugged the opponent's foot recklessly, and bit down hard with his mouth wide open.

"Ahh..." The killer was caught off guard, screamed, kicked Fu Xiao away with all his strength.

"Stinky bitch, I'll kill you first." Xu Shi was in severe pain, the killer was furious, bent down and pulled Fu Xiao up, his wide palm grabbed the slender neck, tightening it cruelly.

call out--

The fragile throat was not broken, and the pressure on the neck disappeared instantly. Fu Xiao took a big gulp of air and coughed painfully at the same time.

The killer fell to the ground and did not move.

"It's all right." Fu Xiao was gently embraced in his deep and steady voice, revealing a trace of imperceptible anxiety.

"Cough cough cough... so... cough cough... so long."

"It is my fault."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"I'll get you a glass of water."

"Cough...cough...cough..."

"What's the matter? I'm just going to pour water. I've settled the people outside. Don't worry."

The hem of the clothes being pulled seemed to be tightened even more. Boss Qiao had no choice but to wait for her to cough intermittently until her breathing became smooth.

"Who are they?" Fu Xiao asked hoarsely.

Boss Qiao's gaze suddenly became cold and sharp. She glanced at the motionless black shadow on the ground, and said calmly, "Professional killer."

Fu Xiao was stunned, thinking a lot, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out who would put them to death at all costs.

"It's not safe here anymore. We need to change our residence, and the sooner the better." Boss Qiao made a decisive decision and said in a deep voice, "Go and clean up briefly, and we'll leave right away."

"Ask Riqing to pick us up." Fu Xiao said.

Boss Qiao pondered for a while, and finally nodded.

The power of Xingfu has gradually shifted to Yang Riqing's hands. It is well known that she is Bu Jiqiao's most trusted confidant and is also Xingfu's next successor. The boss's boss sprouted killing intent.So suspicion can be ruled out.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Riqing's car stopped, and Boss Qiao knocked on Uncle Hao's door.

"I'll take care of you some time ago." Although the sentence was polite, the tone was indifferent and cold.

Uncle Hao seemed to have a premonition, and his whole body trembled like a dead leaf in the wind.

"I, I just beg you to let my wife and children go, my, my old life is worthless."

Boss Qiao raised his right arm, and the pistol with a cold metallic luster fell straight into Uncle Hao's line of sight. He wanted to shrink back in fear, but the butt of the gun had already hit his neck heavily, and it was too late to groan. He passed out on the ground.

Fu Xiao waited at the door with his travel bag in his arm, his eyes were a little distracted on the corridor where no one was walking, his face was as pale as paper.

Hearing footsteps approaching behind her, she said without looking back, "It's really slow."

Boss Qiao took the travel bag from her hand, gently held her sweaty and cold hand, and said expressionlessly: "You complain a lot, huh?"

After closing the door behind their hands, the two quickly went downstairs and got into Yang Riqing's car.

"Injured?" Yang Riqing observed Fu Xiao's unusual expression in the rearview mirror while driving.

Boss Qiao suddenly realized that he turned Fu Xiao's body with one hand, and lifted up her clothes with the other, and he caught sight of the hideous bruise on his back waist.

"It's okay..." Fu Xiao said in a trembling voice, holding back the pain.

Yang Riqing frowned angrily: "Damn, the person who hates beating women the most, and even slaps her face, I curse his eighteenth generation of ancestors." If she wasn't driving, maybe she would have shown her middle finger with both hands.

Fu Xiao couldn't help laughing out loud. When he laughed, he hurt his waist, and immediately hummed in pain.

Boss Qiao's eyes fell on her half pig's head-like face, and he didn't make a sound.

Two days ago, it was more like a pig's head.

Yang Riqing continued: "Dad has a place full of secrets. Shall I take you there to live there for a while?"

"No," Fu Xiao objected feebly, "The real estate under the name of the new uncle is too easy to find, it's not safe."

"What do you want?"

"Rent any place." Fu Xiao said, "And it must be nearby."

The more dangerous the place is, the safer the place is. People who want to take their lives would never have imagined that they would dare to continue living near the place where they were attacked.

"Is it really okay...Will it be a little risky?" Yang Riqing asked worriedly, and turned her eyes to the silent Boss Qiao.

"Just do as Fu Xiao said." Boss Qiao said flatly.

"Okay, I will arrange for my subordinates to buy daily necessities for you..."

"Don't arrange subordinates." Fu Xiao interrupted her, "Our whereabouts cannot be leaked to the fourth person."

Yang Riqing curled her lips: "I will buy daily necessities for you."

"Thank you." Fu Xiao smiled sweetly at her with a pale face.

The new residence is near the square in the middle of the street, and groups of pigeons can be seen circling in mid-air from the window.The unobstructed and vast open space reduces the danger of being plotted against.

Fu Xiaoruan lay sprawled on the sofa, enjoying Boss Qiao's massage with half-closed eyes.

"I don't think she will let it go, and find someone to attack you." Yang Riqing paced back and forth in front of Fu Xiao anxiously.

"It seems that you already know who did it?" Fu Xiao observed her expression carefully.

"I... I know, it won't be anyone else except her."

Boss Qiao spit out a word coldly: "Who?"

"Alas..." Yang Riqing hesitated for a moment before replying hesitantly, "It's Liang Huyue."

Fu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at her suspiciously: "Didn't she leave here long ago and return to HK?"

Yang Riqing stood still, her eyes flickering: "I asked someone to teach her a lesson."

Boss Qiao's face was calm, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

"Just because she doesn't want to cooperate with us?" How old is she, she will only be angry and do bad things.

"It's not about her..." Yang Riqing clicked her tongue and scratched her head irritably, "It's the guy next to her."

Boss Qiao's slender black eyes suddenly narrowed, and his thick eyelashes drooped down, covering up the flash of killing intent in his eyes.

"That note is not a threat to us, she has lost her memory." Fu Xiao smiled angrily, "Before you did it, you didn't send someone to check her details?"

"I know she has amnesia, but Lan Yun still misses her..." Yang Riqing stopped guilty.

The truth came out, it turned out that it was because of jealousy.

Fu Xiao did not forget the reason why Liang Huyue refused to cooperate with her - Liang Huyue valued Mu Yuechu from the bottom of her heart.

"I sincerely hope that the guy didn't forget her skills." Fu Xiao knew that this was just his wishful thinking. If Mu Yuechu was safe and sound, why would Liang Huyue spend a lot of money chasing and killing her and Boss Qiao?

"I secretly installed a time bomb on their cruise ship..." No matter how good the skill is, it is inevitable.

"You really should install a few more." Cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. This is where the trouble lies.

Fu Xiao felt that Boss Qiao's massage was suddenly stronger, and immediately turned his head and smiled at her aggrievedly: "It hurts."

"Don't talk so much when it hurts." Boss Qiao glanced over coldly.

Yang Riqing didn't care about their interaction, and continued on her own, "I also regret that I didn't do anything cruel, but only half of that surnamed Mu's arm was blown off."

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by ten degrees, and Boss Qiao said in a low voice: "At tomorrow's regular meeting, you announce to them that Boss Qiao is dead, and your happiness is up to you."

Yang Riqing was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Boss Qiao, why are you cursing yourself like that?"

Boss Qiao looked at her sideways and raised the corners of his lips coldly, with a gloomy smile: "Didn't you think I was dead a long time ago?" Otherwise, how could you make up your own mind and do whatever you want?

Yang Riqing's lips turned white with fright, and she explained anxiously: "No... I, I acted recklessly because I got carried away for a while, Boss Qiao, I don't have the slightest intention to go beyond... I can swear."

No one spoke, and the room was as quiet as stagnant water. Boss Qiao had an unpredictable expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or anger.

Yang Riqing looked at Fu Xiao with begging eyes.

"How is that note now?" Fu Xiao asked.

"Still lying in the hospital, and will start rehabilitation next month. Liang Huyue has ordered a prosthesis from abroad for her. I heard it is a high-tech product."

Fu Xiao thought for a while and said, "Arrange a meeting with Liang Huyue for me."

"She won't listen to your explanation." Boss Qiao immediately vetoed her idea, "I think she has decided that I hate her for not giving face, and refuse to cooperate with Xingfu, so she resorted to tricks to harm her."

"It's because she bears a grudge against you that I have the opportunity to negotiate with her." Fu Xiao said.

"It's too risky, I don't agree." Boss Qiao said in an inviolable tone.

Fu Xiao turned to look at her, saw the firmness and determination in her eyes, knew that there was no way to convince her, so he nodded in compromise: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Boss Qiao raised his head resolutely, and said word by word: "I'll go meet her."