"Oh, how many people died?" Shi Mingsong was silent for a while, and then asked faintly.

"Two or three hundred people, and according to the current news, the deaths of those people are very tragic, and Wu Yu also wrote about his revenge openly." Uncle Kan carefully reported what Wu Yu had done to Shi Mingsong little by little, and although Shi Mingsong over there was listening, Uncle Kan could hear it, and the latter didn't seem to be much interested.

"Well, let's not talk about it yet, I know more than you what he can do, after all, we have been working together for nearly a year, and I know him as a person." After Shi Mingsong heard two sentences, his head grew bigger, and he couldn't help but interrupt the latter's words, "And Uncle Kan, you may not be able to come back to this family meeting." ”

"Uh, what's wrong?" Hearing Shi Mingsong suddenly change the topic, Uncle Kan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "I've done a good job in the past two years, and I haven't done anything sorry for the family..."

"No, Uncle Kan, you think too much, just let you be here to help me keep an eye on Wu Yu, because I don't worry about anyone except you." Shi Mingsong laughed, "Also, don't tell others about this matter easily, I'll give you Wu Yu's phone later, if the fifth-level management of the Song family wants to report Wu Yu's affairs to the top or has already reported it, you must notify Wu Yu as soon as possible, don't worry about me." ”

"Then don't be idle and send someone to follow Wu Yu, otherwise you won't know how those people died, if you really want to know something, you can tell him bluntly that you are a member of the Shi family, and he won't tell you."

"Oh, got it." Uncle Kan nodded, "Young family master, then I'm now..."

"Just keep looking at him, tell me if something happens, don't let him kill all the people in the Fan family on the fifth floor, let him pay a little attention, he really didn't kill anyone."

"Hey, don't worry about this, I will never let him kill all the people of the Fan family."

"Well, there's one more thing I suddenly want to tell you right now."

"Oh, you say."

"Even before this, you can listen to all my words as a joke, you don't have to take it seriously, but in the last sentence, I don't have the slightest idea of joking with you."

"What do you mean..."

"This person is crazy, the people who are thrown by the Fan family on the fifth floor will never have a living mouth, so you must look at him and don't let him kill them all."

"Okay, okay, I see." Uncle Kan listened to Shi Mingsong's words, couldn't help but wipe his forehead, and then glanced at the scene on TV, listening to the young master's calm and even didn't have any surprised tone just now, he seemed to be able to vaguely guess what this person could do in the rest of the future. What will this fifth layer be turned into by him?

Hanging up the phone, Uncle Kan glanced at the coffee spilled on his table, "Someone." ”

"Boss, what's the matter?" Before he could finish speaking, two men dressed in black had already pushed the door and walked in.

"Clean this up, and immediately send someone to monitor Pan Xian's every move, if there is anything wrong, or if you want to report something to your superiors, notify me immediately, understand?"

"Yes, boss." The two nodded, leaving one to clean up the house, while the other quickly turned and walked out.

Uncle Kan stood there and watched the news on TV, squinting his eyes slightly, this Wu Yu can make the young master pay attention to this, then he is very interested in seeing what this person can do.

One day seems to pass quickly, and today is even more so, the time of the day seems to be really just a breath, and it disappears completely, you reach out and try to grab something, but you look through your fingers, see the dust on the ground, and the yellowed sun.

At this moment, Wu Yu had just gotten up from the bed, he drooped his eyes and dragged his legs into the bathroom, this sleep was very comfortable, and everything last night seemed to be just a slight movement of his body before going to bed, which would not affect his good mood for the new day at all.

After rinsing his body and having another good day, he changed into a clean dress, wrapped the seven deadly sins in a black robe, and walked out with his back on his back.

"Going to play?" The proprietress glanced at Wu Yu and said hello with a smile.

"Well, my friend told me to go out all night, and my room will be cleaned up at night, and I won't have to clean it up tomorrow." Wu Yu also replied with a smile.

"Okay."

After a simple hello, Wu Yu walked out of the hotel and glanced at his mobile phone, tonight's task seems to be a bit troublesome, if the office building yesterday is a base of the Fan family, then the two shopping malls he is going to next have many people who do not belong to the Fan family.

After thinking about it, Wu Yu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Mingsong, the content of the message is also very simple, I need the information and home address of the Fan family, I want it tonight.

Then, when this message appeared on Uncle Kan's mobile phone, his face darkened, didn't he say that he just had to look at it, so he turned out to be an accomplice of the latter?

But this is the news that Shi Mingsong gave him after all, he gritted his teeth and vowed to treat this kid well, otherwise if this kid is too rampant, his future life will not be too good.

But he could never have imagined how his future hellish life would have been, it would have been his own work today.

Half an hour later, Wu Yu was still shuttling in the night market he had just found, eating snacks on the stall, a text message had been sent, Wu Yu was sitting on the side of the road, eating the spicy tang cooked in a big pot, drinking the Coke that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and his face looked comfortable.

It was a phone number that had never been seen before, Wu Yu glanced at it, there was no extra content in the text message, it was just a simple mark on the names, appearance characteristics and home addresses of a full hundred people, and the sender's name was Uncle Kan.

This name Wu Yu still remembers, he is the manager of the fifth layer of the Shi family. Wu Yu glanced at it roughly, then clicked on the map and flipped it twice, it was not far from him, and it also marked the time of getting off work, which was very suitable for his actions.

He nodded lightly, thanked Uncle Kan in reply, and then put the phone in his pocket and continued to fill his stomach.