The old fat pig was not in a hurry to let Fu Muchen in. Instead, he put out the cigar in the ashtray, stood up and walked to the glass window, pointing at Shen Qi, who was either dead or asleep, and smiled so hard that the fat on his face was shaking.

"Hey Mr. Fu, don't misunderstand me. What can we do to him? He's still alive."

He raised his hand to signal, and the person inside immediately understood what he meant. He picked up the bucket at his feet and poured it over Shen Qi's head.

“Ahhhh! Cold! Cold!”

Under the stimulation of cold water, Shen Qi woke up immediately and began to struggle with shivering.

Sadly, I can no longer utter a complete sentence.

Fu Muchen remained calm and even loosened his clenched fists. "Can you let him go now?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, the old fat pig secretly sighed that this young man was very patient. "It's just for fun, don't be unhappy, little brother. Isn't this just to show you that people are still alive?"

"I don't have time to waste my time on you, let him go."

"Okay, okay, let them go, let them go." The fat old pig said to let them go, but after he waved to the people inside, the man standing behind Shen Qi suddenly pulled out a knife from his waist and put it on Shen Qi's neck.

Fu Muchen's expression changed instantly, "What do you mean!"

"Don't be angry, pretty boy. Someone just wants to play a game with you." The old fat pig laughed and sat back in his seat. "I'm just doing something for someone else. The boss asked me to ask you, she doesn't want the 50 million anymore. How about a deal?"

As soon as the old fat pig finished speaking, Fu Muchen flipped over the table and put the gun to the old fat pig's head, "My patience is running out."

The old fat pig panicked for a moment. Seeing that Fu Muchen did not attack directly, he knew that the other party was still cautious. "It's useless for you to kill me. Even if I die, they will attack directly. So, why don't you listen to what I say first?"

Fu Muchen did not answer. The old fat pig paused for a moment and continued, "Our boss said that as long as you help her kill that little star, what's her name?"

The old fat pig thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember the name of this little star. It was the younger brother behind him who reminded him in a low voice, "Yes, yes, yes, Meng Fuguang."

Fu Muchen didn't hesitate and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!"

The room suddenly became quiet.

The old fat pig's face turned pale. When Fu Muchen fired, he tilted the gun head, and the bullet hit the wall and embedded in the wall.

Almost shot him in the head.

The old fat pig swallowed his saliva, and his tone was no longer arrogant. "Mr. Fu, this is indeed our boss's request. She said that you have to make a choice between these two people."

Shen Qi had brought himself to this point, and Meng Fuguang was dragged into it for no reason.

Fu Muchen didn't need to think about who to choose.

"Either you take the money and I take the man away, or you kill him."

Fu Muchen took back his gun, turned over and jumped off the table, "I'll give you five seconds to choose, either kill him and earn nothing, or make a deal with me. Five..."

The old fat pig panicked instantly. This kid actually turned the passive situation into active one. He is really cruel.

"We are also collecting money to do our job, so Mr. Fu, you don't have to count it. I'm sorry."

He raised his hand to signal the people inside to take action. Fu Muchen frowned and looked at Shen Qi, who had a sluggish face behind the glass, not knowing what he was thinking.

The opponent did not shoot Shen Qi directly, but took out a strange dagger that looked like a scalpel. Before taking action, the opponent glanced at Fu Muchen, and the cold look in his eyes made Fu Muchen feel a little cold.

Sure enough, the other party did not want Shen Qi to die comfortably.

The two men behind directly stripped off the clothes wrapped around Shen Qi. The man holding the dagger fumbled on the top of Shen Qi's skull, and after finding the right position, he raised his knife and cut directly on his skull.

"ah!!!"

Shen Qi's scream was so terrible that even through the glass window, the sound pierced Fu Muchen's ears.

Even Cheng Shu shuddered all over.

The man looked at the indifferent Fu Muchen without stopping his movements. With a twist of his wrist, he directly cut off a piece of Shen Qi's scalp.

The man seemed to be provoking and deliberately threw it on the glass, leaving a bloody mark on it.

Fu Muchen clenched his teeth.

Shen Qi's wails were shrill, and he opened his mouth helplessly calling for his mother.

Fu Muchen's face was not good. The two grew up together. Shen Qi was like his own brother. Every cut of the knife seemed to be a cut on his body...

"That's enough! Song Zhiqing!"

Fu Muchen roared out!

He had seen those people in the glass room before. They were the ones around Song Zhiqing!

The man inside heard his roar and paused in confusion. Seeing that Song Zhiqing did not appear, he continued with his actions.

"Song Zhiqing! Song Zhiqing!" Although the room was not big, it was luxuriously decorated. He guessed that there was an organization here, but he couldn't find it for a while.

Shen Qi was still crying and howling, and he couldn't help shaking all over.

At this moment, the dagger had already slashed Shen Qi's face...

"I promised! You tell him to stop! Song Zhiqing!"

After he yelled this, the bookshelf in the room began to move, and Song Zhiqing walked out wearing a cheongsam and exaggerated makeup.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Seeing Song Zhiqing coming out, the man inside also stopped.

"Don't try to play tricks on me, Fu Muchen. If I want, Shen Qi will suffer."

How could this woman become so disgusting?

"Song Zhiqing, he became like this because of you!"

It's so funny, it's really because of that idiot from before, not because of her.

"People still have to live for themselves." Song Zhiqing said casually while trimming his nails with nail clippers, "Besides, was it me who begged him to help me?"

On the contrary, because of what he did, Xie Yuzhou and Meng Fuguang became closer.

Useless stuff.

Paying for others, what for others? Wasn't she paying enough for Xie Yuzhou in her previous life? But Xie Yuzhou didn't even check where she died.

Ha ha.

Xie Yuzhou, don't even think about having an easy life in this life.

......

Meng Fuguang looked at Xie Yuzhou sitting at the dining table at home and felt overwhelmed.

"What's wrong? Are you so poor that you can't even afford to eat? Are you relying on us?"

Xie Yuzhou put down his chopsticks after hearing what she said. Meng Fuguang was unhappy and he didn't dare to eat.

Xie Shiyan looked at his father who was being bullied, his eyes darkened, pretending to be wronged for whom, "Dad, no one is stopping you from eating."

Meng Fuguang really doesn't want anyone to eat her food!

Dog Dengxi! Have you paid the food fee?

After hearing her thoughts, Xie Yuzhou suddenly realized something. He picked up his phone and poked it a few times, and Meng Fuguang's phone rang.

"Alipay payment, two hundred thousand yuan."

Meng Fuguang: ...