750: C750 I Want You Dead

C750 I Want You Dead

"Please save me!" Mr Biao turned around and hugged one of the bodyguards.

The bodyguard looked at Lei Laohu helplessly. "Sir, please bring your brother back. Otherwise, we will call the police."

"Okay, okay, okay." Lei Laohu raised his hands and looked apologetic. "He suddenly ran out. I was careless. This kind of thing will never happen again."

"That's good."

He came to Mr Biao and patted his head gently. Although his actions were gentle, it was threatening. "Brother, if you don't listen to me, I will send you to the police station."

"You... you..." Mr Biao's teeth were chattering. He could not utter a complete sentence.

"Let's go home." Lei Laohu revealed a cold smile. He raised his hand and slashed at Mr Biao's back.

Seeing Mr Biao fall to the ground, Lei Laohu took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to one of the bodyguards. "Big brother, I'm really sorry. You guys can have a cigarette. I'll bring him back now. I promise I won't let him run out again."

"I don't want any more cigarettes. Hurry up and take him away."

"Okay." Lei Laohu nodded and called his men over. He brought Mr Biao back to the car.

When they left, someone drove Mr Biao's car away. Soon, everything returned to normal. It was as if no one had come.

At this time, Qiao Yumeng was tossing and turning, unable to sleep no matter what.

After all, this matter concerned old master Lu. This matter had always been a knot in Qiao Yumeng's heart that could not be resolved. Thinking about it, she decided to call Fu Qianchen.

Fu Qianchen had just finished his meeting and asked someone to go home to rest. He turned on his computer and prepared to deal with the matter.

"You're not asleep yet?"

"Qianchen, I just received a phone call. It was an unfamiliar man. He said he knew the truth about old master Lu's death."

"What?" Fu Qianchen's heart skipped a beat. Although he had used this incident to suppress the forces in the west of the city, he did not find any clues.

"I thought you and Uncle Xu were investigating this matter, but we didn't find any clues. I thought he was lying."

Hearing Qiao Yumeng say so, Fu Qianchen's worried heart finally settled down.

He would keep investigating the truth of old master Lu's death, but that person had clues and did not come to find him. He chose to look for Qiao Yumeng when he was not around. Clearly, he did not have good intentions.

"You did well." Fu Qianchen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

He wanted to go home.

"But the bodyguard told me that he came to the manor to find me."

"You didn't go out to see him, did you?" Although Fu Qianchen could understand the meaning of Qiao Yumeng's words, he was still very worried.

"No, I told him to come back when you came back."

"Okay." Fu Qianchen nodded, but in the next moment, he felt even more worried. Qiao Yumeng asked someone to tell that unknown man that he was not in the manor.

Thinking of this, Fu Qianchen could not sit still anymore. He closed the computer and stood up, but his tone was still gentle, "You did well. When I'm not around, no matter who wants to see you, you must not see them."

"Chi." Qiao Yumeng could not hold back her laughter. She knew that Fu Qianchen was overly nervous, so she deliberately teased him, "Then what if it is Uncle Xu and Cheng Nuo? They can't see either?"

"It's best if they don't see anyone." Fu Qianchen looked outside the window.

The sky was already dark, but because of the bright lights in Nancheng, it was not dark at all.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Cheng Nuo is here, and I'll ask her to ask our Lord Mr Fu." Qiao Yumeng deliberately laughed at Fu Qianchen.

"It is almost time to sleep. It is late."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night," Wang Yao said.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qianchen walked out with a cold face.

Although Qiao Yumeng was fine, this matter was too strange. Why didn't anyone look for them when he was in the manor? But he chose the time when he was not around.

"Mr Fu, what's wrong?" The assistant saw Fu Qianchen's expression and went up to him.

"I need to go home."

"But..." The assistant was stunned. "CEO Ren will be here in the morning. Mr Fu, can you come over?"

"Take care of it for me." Fu Qianchen knew how important this cooperation was, but compared to Qiao Yumeng, work was not worth mentioning.

"Yes." The assistant nodded.

When they got back to the car, the driver drove Fu Qianchen back. Although it was getting late, Fu Qianchen still called CEO Ren personally.

"Hello, Mr Fu."

"Chief Ren, I'm sorry. I need to go home. My assistant will help me finish the cooperation tomorrow."

"Oh?" To be honest, President Ren was a little disappointed that he could not discuss the cooperation with Fu Qianchen personally. However, disappointment was disappointment, but he could not bear to end the cooperation. After all, this was a collaboration with the Fu's Group.

"My wife is at home alone, and she is carrying a child. Just now..." Fu Qianchen did not want to talk about the detailed explanation.

"So it's because of Madam." CEO Ren smiled. "Since it's because of Madam, Mr Fu, don't worry. Remember to give me an invitation when you have your wedding."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qianchen sat in the car with ease.

At this time, Mr Biao, who was regarded as a bad person by Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng, was like a fish on a chopping board, tied up and thrown into the trunk.

The car shuttled through the night and soon returned to Lei Laohu's territory.

"Mr Lei, can you let me handle that bastard Mr Biao?" Although she had never killed anyone, it did not mean Luh Xuan did not have the courage to do so.

Seeing Luh Xuan's expression, he knew that Mr Biao would not have a good ending. Furthermore, it was a favor to Xu Wanwan. Lei Laohu agreed without thinking.

"Thank you, Mr Lei."

Mr Biao was thrown into a narrow basement. This was a place Lei Laohu specially used to educate people. Even if his voice was broken, he could not hear anything outside.

"Huala!" A basin of cold water poured on Mr Biao mercilessly. He finally woke up.

He subconsciously moved. He felt that his hands and feet were tied. At this moment, Luh Xuan was sitting not far from him. She was holding a fruit knife in her hand.

"Lu... Luh Xuan..." Mr Biao's voice was shaky because of fear.

"Are you awake?" Luh Xuan was smiling but her smile did not touch her eyes at all. Especially when she walked in front of Mr Biao and placed the fruit knife in her hand on Mr Biao's eye socket.

"What are you doing?" Mr Biao felt that all the warmth in his body had faded away, and all the touch on his body seemed to be left was his eyelids.

"What am I going to do?" Luh Xuan repeated and sneered, "Of course... I want you to die!"1

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