President’s Private Spoil Rule - Chapter 725

The next day, on Mrs. Chang’s funeral day, Fu Qingyu Fuling, a dark car, like a black dragon around the city, drove slowly, cutting off the traffic of the whole city.

Some cars that want to grab the road will be punctured by unidentified objects once they run the wheel forward.

Even though such a large-scale funeral, Fu’s house still maintained such strict protection.

Fu Qingyu’s random funeral is actually an auspicious day. At least it should be buried.

The snow that had accumulated for a long time before splashed at the turning of the wheels.

The sky was overcast. Drizzle hung up and hung on the ground. With the rolled up strings of rain, it pulled out a sad scene between heaven and earth.

In front of the cemetery, a black man covered the ground, looking more and more gloomy.

Dressed in black, Fu Qingyu stood in front of the crowd, hung his head and listened to the priest read: “those from the dust should be turned into dust. The love of the original Lord will always be with you, because of the father…”

In the dignified atmosphere, only the sound of rain, breathing and the call from God.

At this time, guards fell quietly somewhere in the guarded iron bucket Fu House.

A quick figure entered the window, and the black muzzle of the gun hit the red eyebrow wrapped like a mummy on the bed.

“You say, is your bullet fast or mine?” A cool voice came from behind the shadow.

“You?! Shouldn’t it be at the funeral now? ” The masked man was very surprised to hear Fu Qingyu’s voice.

The man was very cunning. While talking, his fingers were about to hold the trigger, and the barrel of the gun was cut in two by a dagger. The mastiff grabbed the man’s neck and looked fierce, “dare to kill her!”

Bang Bang two shots hit the man on the knee. Fu Qingyu took the gun and looked at the man lying on the ground. He turned around and said, “take it down.”

White flags fluttered in the lobby on the first floor, and large black-and-white photos of Fu Yang, the former leader of the Green Eagle sect, and his wife Chang Yulian were hung on the wall.

There are two memorial tablets and two ebony urns on the big eight immortals table of Huanghua pear against the wall.

Fu Qingyu was standing in black with his arms outstretched in front of the photo. He could no longer see sadness in his eyes. She was calm, like a dry well.

Qing Yi threw the man in front of her and said, “boss, here comes the man.”

Fu Qingyu turned and looked at the man lying on the ground who couldn’t walk and waved his hand.

Qing pulled off the man’s mask and revealed Mo Nantian’s kind face.

Fu Qingyu nodded calmly, “so it is. It turns out that this appearance is not pretended, but born. It’s a lie. ”

Hands rise and fall, and the cold light flashes.

Mo Nantian covered his face and cried out. His flesh and blood turned over. His kind old face looked ferocious and terrible.

“Yes.” Fu Qingyu looked at the terrible face in front of him and nodded calmly, “if it had been like this earlier, my mother and I would not have been confused by you.”

Mo Nantian shouted, “Fu Qingyu, why do you use private type to me. I want to kill Hong, just because she has a hook with black jack. I know you can’t do it, so I do it for you. How can you do this to me? Have you forgotten what I did to you when your father was born? Without me, you two would have been killed by them. ”

“No, you’re wrong.” Liu Xiong came in and said in a deep voice, “we just don’t want a girl to follow his father’s old path. Women don’t take the Mafia road. ”

Chen Qian sneered: “I said that when Liu Xiong and I wanted to remove Fu Qingyu’s mother and daughter from the gang, you were so opposed. It turned out that you wanted to coerce the son of heaven to make the princes. Look at the old lady too Qingming. If she doesn’t listen to you, you’ll kill her?! You are so vicious. ”

Mo Nantian made a final struggle: “don’t be wronged. Aren’t you the one who took Fu Qingyu as a puppet these years? How much business have you done with the Green Eagle wharf? How much of the sea profits of these young eagles have been credited to the Green Eagle? ”

Liu Xiong blushed: “even if we want to make money, we don’t want boss Fu’s life. I don’t want you. I not only seek money but also kill people, but also want to swallow the Green Eagle alone. ”

Fu Qingyu ignored their dispute and threw a stack of materials on Mo Nantian’s face: “let you die and understand.”

Looking at the pile of photos of his meeting with black jack and the call records on the ground, Mo Nantian suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed those materials and tore them randomly: “these are synthetic, impossible. It can’t be true. ”

Liu Xiong was quite schadenfreude: “it turned out that he was looking for black jack to kill boss Fu. I said that a man with such good skills as boss Fu could not be seen.”

Fu Qingyu said lightly, “I know you won’t admit it.” He took out a recording pen from his pocket and said, “this is the recording that you want to find Jerry to kill my mother this time.”

There was a conversation between two men in the recording pen.

Mo Nantian’s voice did not hide: “kill Chang Yulian, a head, five million.”

Jielin’s voice was very cold: “you asked Black Jack to kill Fu Yang. It was worth 10 million. It’s been inflating for so many years. How can five million buy a head? ”

“OK, ten million.”

“But I can’t take this case.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Oh, because I can’t kill anyone anymore.”

…………

Fu Qingyu turned off the recorder: “the criminal evidence is conclusive. You should have nothing to say. That’s it. ”

Bang! There was a gunshot.

Blood splashed everywhere.

The panic and struggle of Mo Nan who fell to the ground were still hidden in his eyes. Even Liu Xiong and Chen Qian, who stood aside, had some incredible eyes.

“You, how can you kill him yourself?”

Fu Qingyu wiped the fingerprints from the gun with a handkerchief, threw them on Mo Nantian, and whispered, “I can’t bear the condemnation of my conscience. I committed suicide.” Looking at Liu Xiong and Chen Qian, he asked indifferently, “do you have an opinion?”

Two old men over half a hundred years old were shivered by her sudden cold eyes, and subconsciously replied, “no, I have a problem.”

Fu Qingyu wiped her hand into her pocket, walked slowly out, and said, “since you two made enough money a few years ago, I won’t let you spit it out. That’s what green eagle does. White Bruce Lee, the four of them will take over your duties and industries. ”

Touching personal interests, Liu Xiong immediately took a step forward: “impossible. The Green Eagle is our world. Why do you take over when you say you take over? ”

Click!

Load the bullet!

Fu Qingyu pointed the muzzle of the gun at Liu Xiong: “my father beat the world with one hand. If he says he’s dead, he’s dead. Would you like to go with me? ”

Chen Qian took Liu Xiong’s hand and shook his head: “let’s go.”

Fu Qingyu took the gun and said, “Uncle Chen knows the whole thing. It doesn’t matter if you want someone to take away my guild leader. It’ll take some trouble at most. I also checked your private accounts. If any of you dare to do it, the private accounts will be made public. Even if I want to let you go, the Presbyterian Council will not let you go. After all, that’s a billion dollars in cash! “