Fu Ting walked over and reached out to knock on the closed door, with a pair of hands inside that opened the door directly.

A woman with long hair has not beautiful facial features, but is very distinctive, with sophistication and shrewdness. She put on heavy makeup. When she saw Fu Ting, she curled her lips and smiled: "Mr. Fu, it's a privilege to be able to cooperate with you, come in and chat."

Fu Ting frowned and said lightly: "I don't seem to introduce myself yet."

"Why should a well-known figure be introduced?

Those who do our job will not be able to survive without some vision.”

Abao smiled charmingly, and his voice was much softer than her appearance, which added a hint of femininity to her.

Fu Ting laughed: "Since you have investigated me so clearly, should I re-evaluate the security of cooperating with you?"

"Don't be angry, why don't you think about it? There are other reasons why I pay attention to you. You are a fascinating man. To be honest, I have been here for many years and you are definitely the man that makes me most excited."

Abao looked at him with bright eyes. Looking up at him, he was really full of masculine charm.

"Why do you have to say such boring words? Let's get straight to the topic."

Futing didn't want to hear her tempting words at all. He already had a woman he liked in his mind.

"Mr. Fu's company has been established here for only two years, and the annual oil cost is not much. You suddenly asked me to buy so much crude oil. Is there any other purpose in this?"

Abao narrowed his eyes and half joking and half serious suspicious of him.

"I do business with you, do you still need to tell you everything about me?

Then you are too insincere. Since that's the case, then forget it."

Fu Ting turned cold and decided to leave.

Abao suddenly spoke, "Fu Ting, I know the purpose of your coming here. You want to kill Skerson, right?"

Fu Ting's back froze, turned around, staring at her with a cold look: "You have too many other people's business."

"Sorry, actually, I don't mean to meddle in other people's business. I just know a lot about you personally. To be honest, I want to kill him, and I have had several transactions with him, and he deducted 20% of my money, a shameless face of a raider, and I hate him."

Seeing Futing's face turned dark, Abao quickly told his purpose.

Fu Ting's expression changed, and a playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Oh?

You want to kill him?"

"Fu Ting, we can cooperate. Really, I am very sincere. I know that your father died at Skerson's hands. You must want to kill him with your own hands. I also have important people who die at his hands. I also want to take revenge."

Abao's expression looked a little sad.

"Who is there any important person you died?"

Fu Ting stared at her and asked.

"my sister."

Abao's eyes were filled with tears: "Just a while ago, Skerson's people killed her."

Fu Ting was shocked. Tang Weixin said that she had always trusted Abao very much, and the relationship between the two had always been very good. If it weren't for the capture of Skerson's confidant this time, I'm afraid that Tang Weixin wouldn't have suspected that she was the sister she trusted most, who betrayed her.

"How do you know she's dead?

What Skerson told you?”

Fu Ting asked lightly.

"If she wasn't dead, she would have called me, but it's been a week since she had no news. Skerson said she died by the river and was washed away by the water. I hope she's well in heaven."

When Abao said this, he couldn't help but take a cigarette and lit it. Recently, she became more and more addicted to cigarettes. Tang Weixin's death was still uneasy.

Fu Ting thought about what happened recently. Tang Weixin and his junior brother have never contacted the public after being rescued. It seems that Tang Weixin did it on purpose. As for Skerson who lied to Abao and said that Tang Weixin was dead, he definitely didn't want to cause trouble and admitted that he was not doing his job well.

Fu Ting knew the whole thing very well. In his opinion, the hypocritical sadness of the woman in front of him was the most ridiculous. The news was betrayed by her. Where did she get the sadness of her face?

I'm afraid that she would kill Skerson not to take revenge, but to silence her.

"You are right. I do want to take revenge. But, since Skesen Panju has been here for many years, even if I want to take revenge, I dare not take risks for the time being. But, how do I believe you are willing to help me?

But don't bite you back then and betray me."

Futing coldly questioned her.

"I know you won't believe me. Well, we can't cooperate with this matter for the time being. Give you what you want first. I've prepared 20 million yuan of crude oil at the dock. Can you transport it away at any time? Did the money bring it?"

Abao discovered that Futing was a very cautious man. This kind of person is suspicious and wise, and cannot be persuaded overnight. Anyway, she is patient.

“How do you want to trade?

Cash or check?

I can do it."

Fu Ting stared at her and asked.

"Cash, US dollars, meet at the pier tomorrow morning, Futing, how long are you going to stay here?"

Abao suddenly leaned over, and there was a faint perfume smell on her body. She looked at Futing with warm eyes, and didn't mind revealing that she wanted to get his purpose. She was no longer the same as before. She had experienced too much and found that life was short and it was really important to have fun in time.

Fu Ting took a step back: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to find a boyfriend, I'm in love with you."

Abao reached out and gently drew circles on Fu Ting's chest with his fingers: "We are from the same country, do you think this is fate?"

Fu Ting was a little disgusted with her initiative and coldly pushed her hand away: "Sorry, I'm not interested in you."

Abao was rejected by him, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled even more charmingly: "If you want to work with me, remember to call me, I am very much looking forward to joining you."

Fu Ting sneered: "Do you can't control yourself when you see the man you like?"

Abao looked dissatisfied: "A person like me who lives on the edge of the knife, do you think I can accept the long-lasting love?

One day I live one day, and I naturally want to get what I like.”

"Then you must have had many men. I like clean women."

After Futing said that, he turned around and left. Abao's eyes were nostalgic, but soon, she stopped her expression.

The purpose of Fu Ting's appearance here was very clear. She knew very well whether Tang Weixin was dead. Her people had not found out the news yet. No matter what, she would have to destroy Skerson quickly. If Tang Weixin died and Skerson was also destroyed, she could only cleanse herself and return to her original life.

"Fu Ting, we will definitely be a good partner."
Chapter completed!