Fu Zhisong has been trying to dig it up along the line of Dasie. Who was the one who led the Han Dongsheng to rob the gambling game? Because Dasie is obviously a worker, not like the one who leads the team to do business. But Fu Zhisong never expected that the person who picked up Dasie at Hohhot T Railway Station would be Han Dongsheng's own brother Da Liu. And after seeing Dasie, Fu Zhisong immediately remembered what happened in the woods next to the gambling game that day. Because Dasie's back looked like the person who had an argument with the dead robber that day and finally ran away...

In the small hotel room, Fu Zhisong suddenly had a whim and scared Da Liu and used his words to deceive him. However, Da Liu was in shock and furious and punched Fu Zhisong: "Fuck your mother, who are you? Pretend to be a god and scare me?"

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong was prepared for a long time and kicked Liu in the stomach.

"Gudong!"

Liu retreated on his back, and his old waist hit the bedside table before he staggered to stabilize his body. Then he instinctively pulled the switch line of the breaking table lamp.

The room became brighter in an instant. Liu suddenly looked up and recognized Fu Zhisong at first sight: "Fuck, is it you?"

When Fu Zhisong saw that he was exposed, he stopped pretending to be a ghost or a god. He carried the watermelon and pushed it directly on Liu's neck and cursed: "Dog basket, do you know that I took the blame for the murder for you?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about!" Liu gritted his teeth and replied.

"Damn it, I felt that the person who ran away looked familiar in the woods that day, but after thinking about it, I didn't expect who it was. Today at the train station, the two fucking steps I saw were exactly the same as when I was in the woods." Fu Zhisong stared at his eyes and cursed: "It was you who killed that person!"

"You fucking fart!" Liu scolded with red eyes.

"Dare you still scold me?"

Fu Zhisong was furious when he looked at the other party, holding the knife in his right hand and shouted, "Without you, you're the one who's causing trouble, can I not have three fingers?"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

After saying that, Fu Zhisong stabbed Liu twice in the leg: "I wish I could kill you, but now I am mature, reason overcomes impulse... I have to wash myself with you... Come on, put the handcuffs on and follow me!"

Da Liu covered his legs and stared at his eyes without moving.

"What's wrong? I have to stab you with a knife so that you can give me this face?" Fu Zhisong asked with a fierce look.

"…!" Liu gritted his teeth, stared at Fu Zhisong and stood up.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, the phone in Da Liu's pocket suddenly rang.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone rang. Fu Zhisong was silent for a moment, then pointed the knife at Da Liu and said, "Accomplices are looking for you? You answer the phone, I want to see, what are you doing when you run to Hoh Ho T this time!"

"You know a lot, it will not be good for you." Liu gritted his teeth and responded.

"Damn it, if you really know me, I'd like to know something that is not good for me." Fu Zhisong urged with a knife and said again: "Assist the phone!"

Liu gasped heavily, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and just when he was about to pick it up, the other party hung up the phone.

"...It seems like it's a food delivery, he's dead." Liu looked up at Fu Zhisong and said.

Fu Zhisong narrowed his eyes and looked at the phone in Da Liu's hand. Just as he was about to reach out and scan the caller ID on it, the screen of the phone lighted up again and a text message was sent over.

"Open and take a look." Fu Zhisong pointed at Liu and shouted.

"Fuck your mother!" Liu suddenly wanted to resist.

"puff!"

Fu Zhisong took a side step and stabbed Liu in the left leg with a knife again: "Well, I'll take the basket off for you to drink!"

"Huhh!"

Da Liu was breathing in sweat on his forehead, and he could only lower his head and open the unread text message on his phone. Fu Zhisong glanced at him with his light and saw that the text message read: "The people from Dongping will do Chen Tianze immediately in the dairy factory... Let's do it."

After Fu Zhisong read this text message, his pores all burst up, and then he suddenly looked up at Da Liu and asked, "... Xiaoze is coming to Hoh Ho, Han Dongping wants to touch him?"

Liu clenched his fists and said nothing.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong grabbed Da Liu's neck and roared in a low voice: "Fuck your mother, I'm asking you!"

"Yes, Han Dongping wants to kill him, and a gunman has already gone to the dairy factory." Liu responded hoarsely.

"Which dairy factory? Tell me which dairy factory!"

"It's too late, I've said that the gunman has passed."

"Fuck your mother, I'll ask you which dairy factory you are!"

"Starlight Dairy Factory." Liu was forced by Fu Zhisong's watermelon knife and could only tell the truth.

When Fu Zhisong heard this, he grabbed the phone. His brain didn't even have any memories. He directly entered Chen Tianze's number on it and then dialed it over.

"Hey? Hello, who?!"

"It's a trap, go quickly!" Fu Zhisong was in a hurry and did not dare to shout, so he could only deliberately lower his voice and roar.

"Who are you? What is a trap and what does it mean?" Chen Tianze asked back.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked the door open with one kick, and then the leader held the knife and scolded, "I just said something was wrong in the house and there was something going on."

Fu Zhisong looked up when he heard the sound.

"Bang!"

Liu rang his phone and hung it off after snatching it, and pulled his neck and shouted: "This kid knows everything, so he can't let him run away."

"I'm going. Damn it!" Fu Zhisong raised his legs and kicked Da Liu's stomach.

"Hulala!"

Immediately afterwards, two men rushed in with knives at the door.

...

At the same time, Boss You’s dairy factory.

After hearing the dense footsteps downstairs, Chen Tianze and others returned to the third floor as usual and turned off the shed lights in the corridor. Because everyone was walking downstairs just now, the footsteps had already alerted the other party.

"Someone downstairs went upstairs again. Something was wrong. They seemed to have discovered it." Ruan Lao Er shouted at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and rushed to the third floor with a gun.

"Run, run to the front door!"

Chen Tianze originally wanted to hide and deal with the other party, but after the footsteps became denser again, he knew that he had no time to hide, so he could only rush to the front door with his life.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

In the dark corridor, four men and one woman ran wildly, while Ruan Lao Er jumped out of the stairwell and raised Wu Lian Hai at the figure not far ahead.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Erpang, who had drunk at least half a pound of white wine at night, was dim in the corridor and the reaction was slow by alcohol, so his right leg slammed into the bucket at the door of the bathroom with a bang, and he leaned forward and fell to the ground.

"Fat man!"

When Chen Tianze saw Erpang falling, he let go of Fang Mulan's hand without hesitation, took a step and ran back.

"Crash!"

Cao Meng also turned around decisively, grabbed the bucket and threw it at Ruan Laoer.

"Kang!"

With a gunshot, the bucket burst in the air, just stopping Ruan Laoer and shot him.

"Crazy!"

Countless dirty water fell, Erpang stood up with Shen Tianze's support, opened his mouth and shouted, "Jump down from his mother's building!"

After saying that, everyone stepped into the stairwell at the main entrance.

"Bang, rush!"

Erpang used his shoulders and arched two locked windows in one go, and the glass was shattered.

"Go down," Erpang pointed at Xiaoji and shouted: "You go down and drive first."

In the stairwell, Chen Tianze was about to lock the iron door, and temporarily trapped Ruan Laoer and others in the corridor, but at this moment, a person suddenly jumped up in the stairwell where he was. Xiaoze lowered his head and pressed the door lock without even finding it.

"brush!"

The figure hid on the steps between the second and third floors and raised his pistol directly.

"Ozawa!!!" A shrill shout erupted.

"brush!"
Chapter completed!