Chapter 461 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (41)
"No! You can't call the police!"
Qiu Chengan was so scared that he wanted to rush over and smash the phone, but Zhou Li grabbed his arm and pushed him to the ground.
"I'm asking you to be quiet, don't you understand?"
The vicious tone was very intimidating, and the force applied on the arm was frighteningly strong. Qiu Chengan grimaced in pain, his face covered in dust.
"We can't call the police...if we call the police, we're all finished."
He repeated it over and over again.
The call was dialed, and the busy tone waiting to be answered echoed in the empty plain, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling Qiu Chengan's throat.
He widened his eyes and kept begging in his heart, hoping that the person on the other end of the phone would not answer the call, not answer it.
However, the next second, a strange male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Qiu Chengan only felt a buzzing in his ears.
"Hello, this is the Yulan Road Police Station. What questions do you have?"
The police officer's voice was serious and calm. Qiu Cheng'an's lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.
Fu Huaisi watched from the side, patted his shoulder, and the smile on the corner of his lips was full of naked provocation.
"Hello, officer." Fu Huaisi said slowly, "It's nothing. Someone here said he was kidnapped and begged me to call the police for him."
The tone was relaxed and casual, and Qiu Chengan's face became even paler.
"Kidnapped?" The officer's voice turned serious. "Excuse me, where are you now? We need more information from you."
"I'm at Pancheng Road in Jingjiao," Fu Huaisi said, "Come here quickly, or the kidnapper will get away."
"Okay, we'll be there right away." The police officer realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately sounded the alarm.
"Please remain calm and don't hang up the phone."
Fu Huaisi sneered, hung up without hesitation, and threw the phone to the ground.
He half-knelt in front of Qiu Cheng'an, his flowered shirt rustling in the wind, revealing the playfulness and viciousness between his eyebrows.
"Look, I called the police for you. Don't worry, they will come to rescue you soon."
Qiu Cheng'an's lips moved, but no sound came out, and his eyes were filled with pain and despair.
"Madman, you madman!"
He never thought that Fu Huaisi would actually dare to call the police. Does this mean that he knows everything he has done?
No, he definitely knew!
Qiu Cheng'an realized that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He groped behind him and touched a sharp stone. His eyes darkened and he smashed it towards Fu Huaisi's head.
Fu Huaisi easily avoided it by turning his head, his eyes falling on the stone.
He picked it up, pinched open Qiu Cheng'an's mouth and stuffed it in.
"Mmm! Mmm!"
The sharp edge of the stone cut the soft flesh in Qiu Chengan's mouth. He immediately shook with pain and struggled violently, causing more blood to flow out.
"Second Young Master! Please let the eldest young master go!"
"He's your brother, you can't touch him!"
Zhou Li kicked him down and said, "I told you to shut up, but you kept talking so much. Believe it or not, I'll cut off your tongue!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of his men immediately pulled out a knife.
Zhou Li took the knife and put it to Zhong Jiang's mouth, frightening him so much that he dared not move.
Because he knew that this person might really do such a thing.
What on earth has the Second Young Master been doing in the United States these years...
There are guns, helicopters, and even these military jeeps are not something ordinary people can own.
When he looked at Fu Huaisi again, Zhong Jiang's eyes were filled with fear and dread.
"Brother Fu, should we take these two people back? The police might be coming."
"No rush, those idiots can't come so quickly." Fu Huaisi glanced at Qiu Cheng'an, "It's not over yet."
Qiu Cheng'an shuddered suddenly, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
“No! No!”
He crawled forward using his hands and feet, and the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle that made his scalp tingle.
Looking back, he saw the man stepping lightly on his legs, smiling in an extremely cruel manner.
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As soon as Shen Yuan came downstairs early in the morning, she was startled by a figure standing in the living room.
The man turned around. He had an Asian face and a thin body, but his bulging muscles were clearly visible under his coat.
He doesn't look very old, but he is obviously a martial artist.
"Who are you?"
Shen Yuan had a puzzled look on her face. While she was looking at him, the man was also looking at her.
Is this the person Boss Fu wants him to protect?
He knew her identity.
"Hello, Miss. I'm sent by the boss to protect you. You can call me Atang."
Gun is his name in the boxing ring, symbolizing guns, violence, bloodshed and revenge.
Ji Yuan Tang was the mainland name he used before he came into contact with wild boxing and ended up in Hong Kong.
To this day, he almost forgot this name. Every time he mentioned it, a strange feeling would surge in his heart, as if he was getting further and further away from his former self.
Shen Yuan heard the Hong Kong accent in his voice, was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and nodded.
"Hello."
Atang lowered his head.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward, mainly because a grown man suddenly appeared in the house. Shen Yuan could no longer be as casual as before and was hesitant to do anything.
Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s just idol baggage.
At this time, Mother Lu brought up the last bowl of soup and greeted them with a smile.
"Miss, wash your hands and have dinner."
Shen Yuan responded, then suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Atang.
"Did you have meal?"
Atang answered subconsciously: "I'm not hungry."
Then the next second, his stomach growled twice, and Atang lowered his head awkwardly.
There was no trace of sarcasm on Shen Yuan's face, and his smile was warm and generous.
"It's okay, stay and eat with us."
Atang lowered his head and curled up his hands, which were full of wounds and scars.
He pursed his lips and hid his hands behind his back.
He made his fortune by fighting wild boxing and was bought by a Hong Kong underworld boss to be a boxer when he was very young.
There are dozens of boys of his age, most of whom were abducted to Hong Kong or abandoned orphans.
The boss bought them back in order to train them and use them to fight underground boxing.
He was often hungry at that time. If he lost a fight, the boss would slap him, step on his head, and ask him with a smile if he was hungry.
He always gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying he was not hungry.
The boss would kick him hard on the head and say over and over again that he seemed to have eaten too much and was too lazy to even box actively. Don't give this dog any food for three days.
Yes—dog.
There, all the kids are dogs, and they can only have a name if they win boxing matches and make money for the boss.
After being discharged from the hospital, he took a private plane to Jingjiang. After landing, someone immediately took him to Huafengyuan to carry out the mission.
Atang indeed had not eaten, but answering that he was not hungry had become an instinct ingrained in him.
He washed his hands after following his wife and sat down at the dining table.
He didn’t dare sit next to Miss Shen, so he specifically chose the seat opposite her.
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