Cely stood there and hesitated for a long time. She was about to say something, but was shined by the strong flashlight of the patrol security guard and asked sternly:

“Who is where?”

After saying that, two security guards came over and wanted to catch Cely—

Cely struggled, and the security guard's rudeness hurt her and subconsciously let out a cry of pain.

Fu Lingjiang forced himself to resist the wrong things, turned around and said coldly: "I dare to touch her again?"

The two security guards let go of Sili, but they did not respect Fu Lingjiang's attitude, and even said impatiently:

"Mr. Fu, we are also responsible, please don't make things difficult for us."

Fu Lingjiang's breathing was a little disordered. His eyes moved slightly, he looked at Cely standing beside him, and shouted, "Get back."

Cely's eyes had tears in her eyes. She held it up and directly met Fu Lingjiang's eyes that were as dark as late as night. After a long time, she moved and took out a larger pebble from the flower pond not far away, bent down and placed it next to his feet, bowed to him, and turned back to the villa.

Of course, the two security guards reported to the manager, and Cely was punished for this...

Fu Lingjiang lowered his eyes and looked at the pebbles under his feet, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

This scene fell into the gray-green eyes next to the window on the fourth floor of the villa.

...

Carlos sucked a cigar between his fingers, put down the curtains, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, and said:

"El, you said, who is that servant to Jiang?"

El was slightly stunned, and then responded respectfully: "Go back to you, you are just a servant."

Elssi's fault could not escape Carlos' sensitive eyes.

He asked out loud, "Do you remember that servant?"

El kept his head down and responded indifferently: "No."

Carlos continued to speak slowly and said, "It is okay to play with women, but not to move emotions. Once a person has feelings, it is equivalent to having fatal weaknesses."

El raised his eyes lightly, glanced at Carlos on the sofa, silent, without making any sound.

Yes, many years ago, a servant in the villa was like Cely, kind-hearted and simple, warm and bright.

However, as a deacon of Carlos Heverside, he does not allow any weaknesses, because he is Carlos' closest person. Once he has weaknesses, it is very likely that it will directly cause disadvantages to Carlos...

So, he fired.

Shooting and killing the woman who has warmed herself.

So much so that he has never been married for so many years.

Just as Carlos said, playing with women is OK, but not emotional.

"El, you said, if I killed that servant, Jiang, how would he react?" An old voice rang out.

El's body stiffened and suddenly felt a little chill, as if he had returned to more than twenty years ago...

After hesitating for a while, El responded: "Back to your Excellency, everything in the entire villa is your private property, including Mr. Fu."

Of course, he is included.

Carlos Heverside, the eighth Duke of Westminter, has the right to dominate his own finances.

Carlos said lightly: "I really want to see if he pushes a wolf onto a cliff, he has no choice but to jump or face the enemy in front of him and make the final struggle and fight."

After saying that, he raised his eyes, looked at El who was standing beside him, and asked, "El, do you understand what I mean?"

El raised his eyes, his breathing was a little disorganized, responded respectfully, then took a few steps back, and turned away from the bedroom.

A few minutes later, a gunshot in the villa broke the silence of the night, awakening Fu Lingjiang, who was already a little tired and sleepy, staring blankly at the outline of the villa that was still bright in the night...

...

Until noon the next day, Fu Lingjiang completely fainted and was already in the hospital when he woke up.

Due to the wound on his back, he was completely lying on his face, leaning against the pillow full of rinsic smell, his vision was still blurred.

His high fever had just subsided, and he was still a little dizzy and couldn't lift it up.

Alfonso, who was standing on the side, hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Cialis, dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lingjiang's eyes trembled slightly, silent, without making any sound.

But the hands under the quilt couldn't help but clenched into fists, and the fists were shaking a little.

He had already told her to stay away from him, but she refused to listen.

She deserves this result.

Alfonso continued to report: "Mr. Xi Hayveside had returned to the villa an hour ago."

Fu Lingjiang's breathing was disordered and he had no response.

When he was acquitted, Xiu naturally felt nervous. What he wanted to do now should be to take down Grosvenor's power as soon as possible!

But his enemies from beginning to end were not Chua, but the man who was playing with them randomly.

Carlos Heverside, that man would not care whether his position as a duke would be inherited. He only cared about the fun before his death.

"Contact that person, I want to eat all the spade-k." Fu Lingjiang Yin said coldly.

Afangsuo was stunned for a moment, and hesitated and said, "Sir, then Gu Jiu..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Lingjiang interrupted him sternly: "Don't talk to me about him. If he dares to make trouble again, I will send him to see God directly."

Alfonso pursed his lips and stopped making any more noise.

Obviously, Cely's death made the gentleman feel a little excited and even irrational.

Fu Lingjiang might have also realized his emotional problems. He closed his eyes lightly, trying to adjust his breathing state and the anger in his chest to calm himself down...

He didn't want to continue playing anymore, he just wanted to end it all right away.

...

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, I simply left the airport with a black backpack on my back and took a taxi to a bus station next to the nearby high-speed rail station. I bought a ticket to Ningshi County for more than 60 yuan, and then found a random location and continued to sleep.

It was not until more than ten minutes that there were more than ten or twenty passengers on the car, and they did not start driving after the time of the time—

Not long after driving, the car stopped on the side of the road, picked up two couples and got on the bus, and then started driving again...

Generally, long and short-distance buses will be regulated by the passenger station, and you will be required to buy tickets at the passenger station to get on the bus, but drivers usually carry some on the side of the road to make some profits...

It was not until an hour later that the car drove into the mountains and forests and on the deserted roads that it was driving at a constant speed and no one would get on the bus anymore.

But unexpectedly, there was an accident today.

A man waved his hand on the side of the road, and the driver stopped aside and asked him to get into the car.

Then, Simplicity was awakened by the sharp scream.

She frowned, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows with some displeasure, and then looked at her unhappily...

Um?

More than a dozen men, women, young and old in the car curled up and held their heads, full of fear.

Next to the driver's seat, a thin man wearing a black coat and a hat and a mask had a kitchen knife and a small dagger in his hand. The dagger was facing the driver in the driver's seat and forced the bus to stop.

"Those who want to survive, hand over all the money you have." The man threatened as he spoke Mandarin with a local accent.

The women and several women began to open their backpacks or pockets, and took out all the money and held it high over the chair...

Now whoever goes out brings a lot of cash! They are all small money, so they won’t be stabbed for these hundreds of dollars. It’s too unpaid.

The man was probably a veteran. He didn't rush to come and get the money, but pulled out the car keys in front of the driver. After the car was completely turned off, he snatched the driver's phone and put it in his pocket, so that he would not have the chance to call the police. Then he walked over and collected money one by one...

Of course, it doesn’t matter if the money is low. While he asked for money, he also confiscated the mobile phones of those people. One is to prevent them from calling the police, and the other is to use these second-hand mobile phones to make some money.

In fact, it is useless to call the police. Now this place is too far away. When the police arrive, he will have already run away.

When he received halfway, he glanced at the man who was getting fat in front of him. He was so sharp-eyed that he held a kitchen knife and threatened:

"Take all the money!"

The man cried: "Brother, I have so many things!"

"Stop messing with me, do you want me to stab you and see some bloodyness and you will be more obedient?"

The fat man had wrinkled facial features, and the woman around him kept persuading him in fear: "Oh my brother, just give him all the money! We can't afford to offend such people."

Helplessly, the man had to take out the briefcase under his butt and took out more than 40,000 yuan in cash from it, almost crying:

"Brother, I'm saving money!"

"I'm coaxing the ghost!" The gangster took the four thick stacks of paper over, and then felt that it was inconvenient to hold it, so he snatched his briefcase and put the money in:

"At first glance, you are a business owner, and you are still crying with me for poor!"

The man frowned and didn't dare to speak anymore.

He is actually a skewer stall on the roadside. In recent days, the urban management has been too strict in the inspection, and the car has been collected and fined.

Helplessly, I didn’t think about the New Year and didn’t go home, so I dressed better and gave the money I earned over the past six months to my wife…

That forty thousand yuan is hard-earned money!

Then, the criminal confiscated the man's cell phone, took out the confiscated cell phone from his pocket, put it in his briefcase, and continued walking in—
Chapter completed!