Trucks lined up at the exit to be loaded.

In the innermost office of the warehouse, Zhu Dachang was tied up and threw himself to the ground, his face was beaten to the third place, his face was covered in blood.

If my chest wasn't slightly undulating, I would have thought I was dead at first glance!

Just then, the office door opened and two men and women walked in.

It’s not someone else, it’s Jin Zhiyong and Wen Jing.

Jin Zhiyong walked to Zhu Dachang and squatted down, and said in a twitch: "Brother Zhu, my grandma lived to be 106 years old. Do you know what is the biggest secret to her longevity?"

After pausing, Jin Zhiyong said, "I tell you, the reason why my grandma can live for so long is because she never cared about other people's business!"

"Puchi!" Wen Jing, who was standing behind, couldn't help laughing.

Jin Zhiyong lit a cigarette and continued, "You said we met each other. It had nothing to do with you. You can drive your taxi well and just want to meddle in other people's business. Now you're ready!

Well, I ask you, don’t you predict good and bad luck? Have you ever expected this to happen to me?"

"he~tui~" Zhu Dachang suddenly opened his eyes and vomited bloody phlegm on Jin Zhiyong's face.

Jin Zhiyong reacted quickly and immediately turned his head to avoid it. As a result, he vomited all the phlegm and put on Wen Jing's black stockings.

"Ah... Bastard! I just bought the Balencia family!" Looking at the disgusting bloody phlegm on my legs, Wen Jing was almost mad. "Why do you say so much nonsense to him? Kill him quickly!"

Jin Zhiyong nodded and pulled out a dagger from his leg, "Don't blame your brother for not being human. If you want to blame, you'll blame you for being too stupid!"

Zhu Dachang gasped and said, "Wait...wait, I have something to say."

Jin Zhiyong glanced at Wen Jing, who was rubbing her stockings and said, "If you have any last words, please say it quickly."

Zhu Dachang: "Anyway, I'm going to die... Can you tell me if Yu Xiaomu was kidnapped?"

Jin Zhiyong said with a funny look: "You are going to die, why are you doing so much?"

Zhu Dachang: "Just... I'm going to die that I want to know... Otherwise, I... I'll die with my eyes open."

Jin Zhiyong shrugged and said, "Sorry, there is nothing to tell about this question, you can only be a fool."

Wen Jing urged: "Stop talking nonsense to him. Mr. Feng is waiting for us. Kill him quickly!"

"Don't blame me..." After saying that, Jin Zhiyong raised his hand and stabbed Zhu Dachang in the heart.

However, at this moment, the office door "boomed" and was knocked open from outside.

Wen Jing, who was standing near the door, had not seen clearly what was going on, but the person was already knocked away by a huge brute force.

Jin Zhiyong only heard something "swoosh" in his ear, and then his right wrist was cold.

He subconsciously looked at his right hand.
Chapter completed!