Chapter 877
Fu Yichen shook his hand slightly, bit his lip and hummed quietly.
Song Baoxuan held his forehead, Fu Yichen looked like he was bullying him.
"Didn't you say you broke up your relationship in the first place?"
When Fu Yichen heard Song Baoxuan's words, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
"I was wrong."
Song Baoxuan said with a smile.
"I don't care if I call Sister Baoxuan."
Fu Yichen: "..."
"Don't call? Then forget it, people who are not sincere, I am not reluctant. ”
Fu Yichen shouted slowly.
"Sister Baoxuan."
"Eh, call again, my sister will buy you candy to eat."
Fu Yichen don't look over, Song Baoxuan won't tease Fu Yichen anymore, this kid wants to save face.
"You just live here, I'll ask someone to reissue your documents, and someone will send you clothes later."
Fu Yichen grabbed the corner of Song Baoxuan's clothes and asked.
"Where are you going?"
"Don't ask so much, children, call me if you have something."
Song Hui and Song Yao came back today, Song Baoxuan was going to pick them up, Fu Yichen's eyes darkened.
"Who are you going to pick up?"
"Why do you ask so much? I went first, letting go of my clothes. ”
Fu Yichen let go of Song Baoxuan's clothes, Song Baoxuan left directly, and Fu Yichen's eyes instantly became a lot colder.
It didn't take long for someone to send a bunch of things over, and Fu Yichen looked at those things motionlessly.
In the end, he took a piece of clothing and put it on his body, the size was just right, and Fu Yichen walked out of the hotel.
As soon as he got out of the hotel, a low-key car stopped beside him, and Fu Yichen got into the car.
He crossed his legs and said in an unwavering tone.
"Found the goods?"
"Yes, they've bought off the people and they're preparing to move those goods, and now at the station, boss, are we going to go?"
"I have some interest in daring to touch my things, go ahead, lest people run away."
"Boss, there's news from the capital that your father is involved in this incident."
Fu Yichen said flatly.
"Deal with all those people."
"But over here..."
The person who spoke, seeing Fu Yichen playing with the delicate knife in his hand, immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he was too talkative.
He said hurriedly.
"Boss, it's me who talks too much, please punish me."
He knows how cruel the person in front of him is, and he can have a voice in the capital in just a few years, and even faintly surpass other forces, you can imagine how good his methods are.
All kinds of bloodshed are inevitable in this process, and the person in front of him is the most ruthless person.
Fu Yichen looked at the trembling man and said.
"Drive."
"Yes."
Fu Yichen was playing with the knife in his hand in the back, and the person driving in front of him never stopped in a cold sweat, he was afraid that the knife would be inserted into his body.
Fu Yichen casually turned the knife in his hand, but his mind was not here.
When he arrived at the station, Fu Yichen sat in the car and looked outside, when suddenly more than a dozen people fell in the crowd, and they all had a wound on their necks, but no one saw who did it.
The people around were in chaos in an instant, and those who did it hid in the crowd and left.
"Ahh Killed, killed. ”
"Ahhhh
"Oh my God, it's dead."
"Run, there's a lot of dead, so many people have died."
"Call the police, hurry... Call the police, it's dead. ”
"It's out of gas, dead... Dead, they all died, died. ”
"Hurry up, get out of here, there's dead here, I'm going home."
"Who... Who killed them? ”
Fear was burning in the station, everyone's faces were filled with panic, and they couldn't wait to get out of here.
Song Baoxuan was squeezed by the rioters before Song Hui and Song Yao arrived, and she heard that someone was dead.
Song Baoxuan wanted to stay away from the crowd, she was afraid that she would be squeezed flat, and many people were on a rampage, and if she was not careful, she would be knocked away.
She was helpless, she didn't expect that she would encounter this kind of thing, Song Hui and Song Yao fortunately haven't arrived yet, wait a minute, call them, and ask them not to come out first, it's too chaotic outside.
Song Baoxuan looked at a man who fell to the ground, the wound on his neck was very smooth, and he was killed with a knife, and he didn't even have a chance to call.
At the same time, more than a dozen people died in the same way, then there were more than a dozen people who did it at the same time, and it was also the hand of a professional killer.
Killing people in broad daylight, he is really bold and arrogant enough.