The next day, after Wen Ci saw off Jiang Nian at the airport, he received a strange phone call.

As soon as he picked up the phone, a cold voice came from the other side, "Wen Ci, Jiang Nian I'll let it go, my request is that you come and see me immediately, and I sent you a text message with the address." ”

"If you don't come, I can get Jiang Nian away a second time."

Wen Ci snorted coldly, hung up the phone and went to the address on the text message.

The golf course, autumn is thick, the sun is just right, the top of the course is empty, only the rest area, there are a few people, one of them is sitting, and there are two people standing behind him.

Wen Ci glanced at it from a distance, and then walked over.

Fu Yu saw Wen Ci coming, got up and walked towards him, with a smile on his lips, under the sun, this smile was extremely cold and dark.

"You're alone?"

"Otherwise, do I have to invite two more people to come over and play mahjong with you?"

Fu Yu laughed, he raised his hand and put his hand on Wen Ci's shoulder, pinched it gently, and then sighed, "Ancestral Master, single-handedly, full of guts, not afraid of what I will do to you?" ”

Wen Ci smiled without saying a word, took a step back slightly, took Fu Yu's hand away, and then patted his shoulder slowly.

"I'm coming, if you have something to say, if not, I'll leave first."

He rubbed the ring on his hand, "What's the hurry?" Come and play, play golf with me, haven't played together for a long time, let me see if your skills have improved, okay? ”

A complicated look crossed Wen Ci's eyes.

Before he and Fu Yu, they were both Shen Lao's apprentices, but this man has a dark nature and has done all the bad things, and no matter how good the relationship was before, it can only be a stranger.

One of their two hobbies was to play golf together.

Wen Ci suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "Want to miss the past with me?" ”

"If I play the emotional card with you...... Fu Yu's eyes deepened, "Can you let me meet the master, I miss his ......"

Wen Ci coldly, "You want him to die." ”

"I don't have any feelings with you, if it were possible now, I would stab you to death."

"Come on." Fu Yu smiled and handed Wen Ci a dagger, and there was a deep smile in those dark and narrow eyes, "I won't move, let you stab." ”

Wen Ci's eyes narrowed, his fists tightened, he is not a fool, he stabbed someone here, then he is the one who goes to prison.

Fu Yu was intent on provoking him at all.

"I prefer to leave you in the hands of someone who should be handed over, for example, the police." Wen Ci stared at him and smiled very warmly, "They will meet your requirements, of course, if you can not be caught by me, you can do as much as you want, and in the future, I guarantee that you can die a wonderful death." ”

Fu Yu was not angry or annoyed, and kept staring at Wen Ci and smiling, "I just like to see the way you talk cruelly." ”

Wen Ci pulled the corners of his lower lip, he was also light, with a smile on his eyebrows.

I don't know, I really thought the two of them were good friends.

After a ball, sweating profusely.

"Does it feel good to sweat?" Fu Yu looked at Wen Ci, he took a sip of water, "You saved everyone, why did you forget one?" ”

Wen Ci glanced sideways and glanced at Fu Yu, and the expression in his eyes darkened.

Seeing a slight smile on his lips and a dark look in his eyes, he took a photo slowly and handed it to Wen Ci.

When Wen Ci saw the photo, his hands tightened, and his whole body stiffened.

The little girl in the photo, covered in blood, is tied up in a dark room.

"Surprised?" The dark voice smiled coldly, "There is one thing, if you don't agree to me, this girl will die." ”