Chapter 63: Fu Ye who pretended to meet by chance 1

"You don't have to be so afraid, then there is a third option, which is to put down the gun in your hand." Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Sha with a lazy expression, and said lightly, although his tone was calm, his special assistant who was standing beside him still heard a trace of coldness from his tone.

Mosha has begun to waver, he doesn't want to die, and he can't die, but in the current situation, can he only give in?

"His special assistant to Mo Sha and a chair, he is standing strangely tired, we don't dare to shoot with a gun all the time, so let him sit for a while." Fu Qingyuan knew that Mo Sha would not make a decision so quickly, so he turned his head and gave an order to his special assistant beside him.

Hearing this, his special assistant inexplicably felt that a crow flew above his head, his Mr. Fu, he really has to put himself in the shoes of others, this TM is too insulting, are you really not afraid that the big brother will be angry when you do this.

Although his special assistant thought so in his heart, he did so in action, and really found a chair for Mo Sha, not only the leather one, but also the height that could be adjusted, so that Mo Sha would be no different from the height of standing with a gun aimed at them.

"You may be seated, Mr. Sue." His special assistant calmly moved the chair in front of Mo Sha, and then walked away calmly, his face did not look panicked at all, in fact, he was not panicked in his heart, he was a person who had accompanied Fu Ye to fight the country, how could he be afraid of this little thing.

"You, Fu Qingyuan, don't go too far." Mo Sha heard that Fu Qingyuan was deliberately insulting him, who knew that the special assistant around him was even more angry.

"This is my special assistant, you see how intimate." Fu Qingyuan waved his hand indifferently, the implication was not to be so careful, it was good to sit on it.

"Do you believe it or not, I'll kill you now, it's all a death anyway, I can still pull a cushion, the famous Fu Ye died at the hands of my Mo Sha, even if I die, I'm still amazing, Fu Ye, you really don't look as powerful as the Tao uploads." Mo Sha kicked into the chair and said viciously to Fu Qingyuan, the knuckles of the hand holding the gun had begun to whiten.

"Do you really think I'm going to let someone who can threaten my life at any time just enter my company and enter my territory?" Fu Qingyuan looked at the startled Mo Sha with a smile, and the laziness in his bottomless eyes was gradually replaced by a touch of killing intent.

"What do you mean?" Panic flashed on Mo Sha's face, and something was wrong in his heart.

"From the moment you entered the company, I already knew your purpose, didn't you notice that there was a red light flashing when the punch card machine was playing?" Fu Qingyuan's thin lips rose, and the arc of mockery became more and more obvious.

"That's a hazard detector, idiot." Fu Qingyuan shook his head lightly and said softly, looking at Mo Sha's eyes as if he was looking at an ant, it was not worth taking to heart at all.

"Then why are you still here?" As soon as Mo Sha said this, he paused, looking at the irony in Fu Qingyuan's deep eyes, which became more and more obvious, he knew that he had deliberately let him in.

"Got it?" Fu Qingyuan straightened out his black blazer, his movements were elegant, and he looked at Mo Sha with a smile in his eyes.

"You, despicable." Mo Sha no longer knows how to describe Dean Fu Qing, he is too cunning and unpredictable.

"His special assistant, teach him what it means to be pointed at a gun to the head." The corners of Fu Qingyuan's lips rose, and he raised his chin towards Qi Tezhu, with a clear look.

"Yes," his special assistant replied with a smile on his face.

In the next moment, before Mo Sha could react, he felt a figure flash in front of him, a sharp pain came from his wrist, sweat slid directly down his forehead, and when he looked at it again, the gun in his hand had fallen into his special assistant.

He was now being pointed at the head with the pistol he was holding, and it was directly aimed at his temple.

"How's it going, are you still satisfied?" Fu Qingyuan got up slowly, walked slowly to the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the scenery outside the window, as well as the strange landscape formed by the blue sky that was gradually swallowed up by the twilight of the setting sun.

He raised his hand, and at his wrist was the Patek Philippe men's watch, which had always been exquisite, and the sniper on the roof of the building opposite got up and left, disappearing without a trace.

"Fu Qingyuan, you also said just now, it is illegal to kill people in country H, you can't kill me." Mo Sha only really felt the fear now, his eyes were full of horror and looked at Fu Qingyuan's back, and the gun against his temple seemed to be able to kill him at any time.

"Bai Anlun, I heard that you came to settle accounts with me this time." Although it was a question sentence, it became an affirmative sentence when it came out of Fu Qingyuan's mouth.

"No, no, Master Fu, how dare I settle accounts with you, even if you give me a hundred guts, I won't dare." Bai Anlun was already wet and sweaty in the face of Fu Qingyuan's inquiry, he clearly knew the current situation, so he resolutely would not admit that the real purpose of his coming to country H was to settle accounts with Fu Qingyuan.

"But you have arrived in country H, and no one told you that country H must not come?" Fu Qingyuan sneered, Bai Anlun couldn't be so stupid, it was definitely someone who said something behind his back that he dared to come to country H so unscrupulously.

"No, no, it's my fault, Master Fu, the incident in Country M is my fault, I shouldn't have put my mind on Master Fu." Bai Anlun shrank in the corner and said timidly, he didn't even dare to look directly at Fu Qingyuan's back, because the killing intent emanating from Fu Qingyuan's body was too obvious.

"He took them down." Fu Qingyuan obviously didn't want to talk to Bai Anlun again.

Qi Yu nodded, and the black gun was beautifully pinned to his waist in his hand, and then he took out a rope from the other side to trap Mo Sha.

In the end, he dragged the two of them away one by one.

Mo Zishu was still on the phone in the room, seeing that it was getting dark, Fu Yi was a little anxious about where, he didn't have Fu Er's Buddhist mentality at all, he was still sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and by the way he took a book to read, although he couldn't understand that it was all the books that Miss Mo threw outside.

In the end, Fu Yi couldn't help but call Fu Ye, but fortunately, Fu Ye answered the phone this time.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qingyuan had already suppressed the anger in his tone just now and asked.

"Master Fu, you, are you free tonight?" Fu Yi asked cautiously, he felt that Fu Qingyuan seemed to be in a bad mood now.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qingyuan has always disliked beating around the bush, so even the people around him don't like them to talk around the bush.

"Miss Mo is going to UW tonight, it seems that there is some mission, I see that the case that Miss Mo investigated happened in UW." Fu Yi left a sentence that was not fully expressed, but he believed that Fu Ye definitely understood what he meant.

"Okay, you stay with her and protect her." Fu Qingyuan hung up the phone after a command, because at this time, it was no longer over, so no one saw the happiness and warmth in his eyes.

"Isn't there a partner who said they met at UW before, and we'll go tonight." Seeing him come in, Fu Qingyuan directly threw it to him with just such a sentence, and he didn't have to worry about the rest.

"Yes." His body stiffened, isn't this the partner who was pushed two days ago, why is it so sudden now, he is not psychologically prepared at all, he really wants to burst into foul language.

Mo Zishu sat in the study while looking at the computer and making a phone call, and the caller was Yingdeng, who was about to go to country H, and his secretary.

Originally, Mo Zishu thought that Yingdeng was looking for her for something important, because under normal circumstances, Yingdeng would not call, but it turned out that she called her to relieve her boredom because she was too bored waiting for the plane at the airport.

"Goodbye." Mo Zishu saw that Yingdeng was talking endlessly, and finally couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Then she was ready to change her clothes, and the gauze on her hands.

Jing Chen'an and Yan Heng had already arrived, waiting for her, and asked her to take her time, because Shen Kai had not yet arrived.

When she went out again, Mo Zishu was already wearing a black skirt, her hair was scattered, and she was sitting in a low-key luxury Mercedes-Benz.

"Miss Mo, aren't you going on a mission, how inconvenient it is to wear a skirt." Fu Yi looked at the skirt Mo Zishu was wearing, originally he and Fu Er thought that Miss Mo looked good in casual clothes in private, this skirt was simply charming, and it also showed so much, there are so many men in UW kind of place, who can stand it.

"People always have to combine work and rest, and I can't play anymore when I go to UW?" Mo Zishu's red lips were filled with an evil and lazy smile, and the whole person leaned back on the soft seat with a smile in his eyes.

"I can't." Fu Yi and Fu Er complained in their hearts at the same time after hearing Mo Zishu's words, and at the same time, Fu Yi felt that calling Fu Ye was a wrong decision.

He will have to learn Fu Er's Buddhist mentality in the future.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Zishu and his party finally arrived at UW, and at this time, everyone who should have arrived arrived, Fu Qingyuan had been waiting on the third floor for a long time, and had been sitting there listening to the chatter of the partner, and he was already hovering on the edge of impatience.

Mo Zishu is wearing a black suspender knee-length dress tonight, her long ink-colored hair is tied around her waist, and some of it is scattered on her chest and collarbone, and the faintly highlighted collarbone has an indescribable charming taste, two pink arms like lotus root hang down on both sides of her body, and the design of the waist tie shows that her waist is slender and perfect, and there is more mystery and charm under the illumination of the colorful bright lights in the night, with a pair of silver stiletto heels. It is even more tempting to stretch the line of slender legs longer.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu looked at Fu Yi and Fu Er's outfits, but fortunately they let them change before leaving, and they were suffocated to death in black suits all day long.

Fu Yi and Fu Er were a little timid and didn't dare to go in, it's not that they haven't been to this kind of occasion, but because they know what kind of occasion this is, they are a little scared, they all know how miserable Fu Ye died after seeing Miss Mo's dress.