Chapter 117: Its Accident 2

However, this hope of vitality lasted only a few seconds before it was replaced by panic.

"Sister Mo, don't come here, it's dangerous." Na Chuan, who was wrapped in duct tape, stared at the direction of Mo Zishu's walk into the darkness, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the next moment his eyes turned to a corner in the darkness, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, he seemed to see that person smiling, because someone was walking into the trap he set step by step.

The man's face was still wearing a mask, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he seemed to be in a happy mood.

Mo Zishu stepped lightly on the white porcelain floor tiles, and every step was extremely vigilant, she tried to open the electric switch, but the electric gate was locked.

The moment the elevator closed, the last glimmer of light disappeared, and what could be seen faintly became a faint figure.

The man with the mask finally smiled proudly, because the drug was drifting in front of this woman in this direction, and his good brother was still waiting for this woman to send it to the door.

The man shook his head with some pity, this woman was one of the most intelligent women he had ever seen, and he quickly deduced that he was hiding in that floor, and even he was almost seen through.

There seemed to be a little movement not far away, and soon a muffled snort reached the man's ears, and the man's eyes lit up. ”

The man was no longer hiding in the corner, and walked in front of Nachuan.

When Na Chuan saw the man wearing the mask come out, his heart instantly cooled, is Sister Mo already?

Nachuan didn't believe it in his heart, but he couldn't see anything.

"Plum, alright?" The man in the mask shouted over there.

"Hmm." A deep voice came, and the man instantly relaxed.

Nachuan's heart sank to the bottom at this time, and a look of despair had begun to appear on his face.

The man wearing the mask happily walked to the electric switch and took out the key in his arms, but by the way, he took out his broken mobile phone and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The moment the electric switch was pulled up, the lights on the entire floor were turned on, and it was immediately so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

The man wearing the mask just wanted to turn around, but the next moment a cold sweat broke out.

At this time, a sharp knife was compared to the major artery in his neck, and blood had gradually oozed out of it, flowing on the silver blade.

"What about him, the others?" The man in the mask asked in a trembling voice, the sweat on his forehead running through his nose and flowing to his neck, and there was a slight tingling pain when it passed through the wound, stimulating his nerves.

"There." Mo Zishu raised her white chin in a certain direction, her ink-colored eyebrows were raised, and her slender fingers held the sharp blade made of wooden hairpins, and held it gently, as if she could gently understand the life of the person in her hand at any time.

The man wearing the mask looked in the direction of Mo Zishu, and his legs were weak in the next moment, if he hadn't had a knife around his neck, he would have fallen to the ground.

The man not far away fell to the ground, and there was a large pool of bright red blood on the white porcelain floor tiles, as if he was half lifeless, lying there motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The moment Na Chuan, who had originally sunk into a trough, heard Sister Mo's voice, his eyes widened and he looked up, until he saw the shocking figure, Na Chuan felt that his eyes were moist.

"He, he's dead?" The man wearing the mask had a trembling voice, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him, who was only a teenager, would be so ruthless and kill people directly, so what should he do, is it a fate with him? The more the man thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more his body trembled.

"I don't know, I stabbed him in the heart with a knife." Mo Zishu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said playfully with her eyes, she did stab that person's heart with a knife, which deviated from the position of the heart by a few centimeters, and did not hurt the major arteries, so there was no dead person in such a big pool of blood, leaving him alive.

The man wearing the mask heard the girl say this, his face was pale, sweat was like a rain, and his whole body was soaked.

Mo Zishu sneered, slipped a small dagger from his sleeve and threw it at Nachuan's position.

The dagger landed exactly where Nachuan could reach.

Then Nachuan moved his body, which had only time to tie his hands, to the dagger, picked up the dagger with both hands in reverse, and began to cut the rope.

The rope broke, Na Chuan tore off the tape on his mouth, then threw the dagger to the others, and began to scold: "Fuck, you actually dare to sneak attack me, it's strange if I don't kill you today." ”

Saying that, Na Chuan ran to the man wearing a mask angrily, raised his foot and kicked at the man's heart, and the man in pain immediately gasped, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that the girl behind him would accidentally kill him.

"I'm here to see if you're that dog, and I feel like it's wild here." Na Chuan looked at the man wearing the mask with a familiar look in his eyes, and reached out to the man's face and ripped off the man's mask.

"Wang Han, it's actually you!" Nachuan shouted, it was really someone he knew.

"No wonder, no wonder Qi Yu was so shocked to see you, even if you were wearing a mask, he recognized it at a glance, Wang Han, what is your purpose in doing this?" Na Chuan put away his shock, and the ruthlessness in his eyes gradually emerged.

"A few of you go and find out about it, and he's on this floor, and he will look carefully around every corner." Mo Zishu was not too surprised, and arranged for others to quickly find his over, according to his injuries, he was afraid that the blood would be dry, and too much blood loss would be life-threatening.

"Wang Han is?" Turning his head, Mo Zishu asked Na Chuan, it seems that he is a person from the company, and he can enter and exit the top level of the Fu Group at will, and his position is probably not low.

"He is the chief secretary of Fu Ye, and Wang Han was recruited into the assistant group behind the secretary, there are five in the assistant group, Wang Han is the first to come in, and he has been working in the Fu Group for more than four years." Na Chuan said with obvious disappointment in his tone, he didn't expect that it would be someone in his company at the critical moment, and it was also the person who met and worked together every day to kill him next time.

"It seems that your Fu Group is not treated well." Mo Zishu didn't know what Wang Han's reason was, but it was not wrong to say it so ridiculously.

"Sister Mo." Na Chuan was helpless, he looked at Mo Zishu who had been holding a knife on Wang Han's neck like this, he was tired, so he went inside to find a rope and tied Wang Han up.

After a long time, Qi Yu was also found, but the injury was a little serious, after all, Wang Han used a steel rod when he started, and he looked at the back of his head that was sunken in, a big wound, and it seemed that more than a dozen stitches were needed.

"The matter here will be dealt with by the police first, and it will be sent to the hospital first." Mo Zishu examined it, and the wound was very deep and large, and she couldn't deal with it without tools.

"Okay." Nachuan stepped aside to call the police, leaving one person here to guard, and everyone else rushed to the hospital.

At this time, Fu Qingyuan and Helian Baimu drove for nearly an hour to reach the Lanhai City Customs.

At the east wharf, the police cars around the circle were flashing their lights, and inside were groups of policemen who detained all the people in the cargo ship, and there were several people in fisherman's clothes standing on the side.

The black Benchi sedan stopped outside the police car, the door opened, and the first to step out was a pair of slender legs, and under the black suit pants was a pair of handmade leather shoes made of crocodile skin, and the upper was polished Cheng Liang.

Immediately afterwards, the tall and long figure walked out of the car, wearing a rigorous black suit, as if the king was coming, and his noble and clear atmosphere instantly attracted the attention of the surroundings.

The handsome and indescribable face looked expressionless, and the deep eyes looked around with a touch of coolness and indifference.

Yan Heng, who was standing in the middle of the police, frowned the moment he saw Fu Qingyuan, according to what he learned, this search giant ship was a low-level cargo ship of the Fu Group, and today it was reported by several fishermen that the cargo ship was carrying contraband, so they rushed here.

However, it is true that contraband was found in this cargo ship, including three kilograms of sea, lo, and two kilograms of ice and flakes, which is already a serious contraband and has been illegal.

When the crowd around saw that the legendary Fu Ye had arrived, they all took the initiative to get out of the way.

Fu Qingyuan's eyes were still cold, and he walked inside with a calm step, without a look of fear at all because of the investigation and punishment of contraband.

Several fishermen standing on the side looked at each other, and a dark color crossed their eyes.

"I heard that my cargo ship was found to be contraband." Fu Qingyuan's cold tone made everyone present shudder.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the river was sparkling with the wind.

"Master Fu, I am Yan Heng, the main person in charge this time." Yan Heng sighed in his heart, it was clear that according to Fu Qingyuan's posture, most of them were not their business, most of them were someone who did something on his cargo ship.

"Officer Yan, my Fu Group has always abided by the law and strictly complied with the regulations, and my Fu himself is also law-abiding and self-serving, how could he do such a stupid thing to break the law." Fu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of banter, looking at the contraband that was searched out in front of him, his big hand reached into the pocket of his clothes, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a black lighter.

The slender and bony fingers opened the cigarette case, picked out a cigarette from it, pressed down the lighter, and the fiery red flames instantly burst out, lighting up Fu Qingyuan's neatly trimmed nails.

The flames swept through the cigarette butts, and in an instant a faint smell of tobacco spread.

Fu Qingyuan put the cigarette between his fingers and took a puff on his mouth, the cigarette butt was a little scarlet, and then slowly exhaled the smoke and slowly dissipated, his movements were noble like a natural nobleman, and his gestures were full of elegance and elegance.

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