The fright intensified and the pain intensified, and Zhu Bufan's tears jumped out, and he became incontinent.

The yellow liquid trickled from his pants to his shirt, from his shirt to his face, mixed with his tears, then to his head, and then to his blood.

A mixture of tears, urine, and blood, forming a peculiar color, dripped from Zhu Bufan's hair.

A voice that seemed to come from hell drifted into Zhu Bufan's ears.

"I have a few questions that I would like you to answer, can you?"

Zhou Lu pinched Zhu Bufan's toes with two fingers, said casually, and then leisurely used his other hand, used a lighter, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and swept his eyes to the night view of the city, looking leisurely.

If you just look at his demeanor, you think that he just came to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, blow the wind, and enjoy the night view of the city.

"Mmmmmmmmmm......mm

Zhu Bufan nodded desperately, his life is in the hands of others, there is a glimmer of hope, and he must not give up.

Zhou Lu took a puff of cigarette, slowly spit it out, and lowered his eyes to look at Zhu Bufan: "I ask, you answer, don't scream, otherwise it will scare me, and I may accidentally let go." ”

"Mmmmmmmmmm......mm

Zhu Bufan has no choice.

Zhou Lu pulled up Zhu Bufan, saw the tears on his face, and wrinkled his nose:

"You're so unhygienic, but luckily I have rubber gloves on my hands."

Zhou Lu tore off the tape on Zhu Bufan's mouth.

Zhu Bufan took a big breath and tried to calm his frightened gall.

But no matter how frightened he was in his heart, no matter how painful his thumb was, Zhu Bufan didn't dare to scream.

These are nothing compared to death.

"Wu Cai is called a top bag, are you helping?" Zhou Lu asked.

"Yes, yes."

Zhu Bufan answered honestly.

The murderous and wicked people find their homes to destroy the door, and they are in danger, and they are looking for death if they play tricks again.

I finally understood why this murderer, who was called evil retribution, came.

Obviously, it was because of Zhou Lu and Wu's talent.

"You took the money from the Wu family?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"Transfer, transfer."

"You can use your real-name verified Weibo to make a post and announce your answer just now?" Zhou Lu said.

Zhu Bufan hesitated slightly.

Once this Weibo announcement was issued, he was ruined and offended the Northwest Wu family.

Zhou Lu didn't want to wait for a second, and when he mentioned Zhu Bufan, he wanted to throw him out of the balcony railing again.

"Yes, yes, you can tell me to do anything, don't, don't kill me."

Zhu Bufan hurriedly agreed, stammering and crying.

Next

Zhou Lu asked a few more questions.

Zhu Bufan didn't dare to hesitate, responded one by one, didn't dare to think, just afraid that this murderous Mr. Bad News would throw him downstairs if he was unhappy.

"I'll tell you everything, the money will be all for you, just ask you to let me go." Zhu Bufan relieved himself a little and began to beg for mercy.

Because he felt that this Mr. Evil Retribution was probably a killer sent by Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu's attitude softened slightly: "Weibo announcement, you must take a screenshot of the transfer record and explain in detail what you just knew." ”

"It's good, it's going to be done."

Zhou Lu didn't promise not to kill him, but from Zhou Lu's attitude, Zhu Bufan saw a glimmer of hope.

Only then did Zhou Lu drag Zhu Bufan off the balcony railing and throw him on the floor.

Zhu Bufan lay on the floor gasping for breath, frightened.

"Let's tweet, it's now!"

Zhu Bufan didn't care about wiping the mixed liquid on his body, got up tremblingly, touched his trouser belt, the phone was not in his pocket, it was estimated that the phone fell when he was thrown out of the balcony.

"I, I'll go to the study, and I'll do it on the computer." Zhu Bufan said with a smile.

Zhou Lu nodded.

Zhu Bufan dared to move around, returned to the living room from the balcony, entered the study, and turned on the computer.

On the sofa in the living room, Zhu Bufan's ex-wife Wan Chuman and daughter Qin Wenwen, who were sitting, were already crying, and when they saw Zhu Bufan's embarrassment, they let out a "woo" hum.

They also seem to be begging for mercy or trying to say something.

But Zhou Lu was unmoved and ignored it.

Acquaintances are acquaintances, but today their identity is evil retribution.

Zhou Lu stood behind Zhu Bufan, watching Zhu Bufan type out the Weibo content word by word, upload screenshots of transfers, etc.

Zhu Bufan's fingers trembled, but the operation was still a good amount, and in order to save his life, he couldn't anger this evil Mr. Retaliation.

Zhu Bufan, who just brushed shoulders with death and almost fell into a meat patty, now cherishes his life even more.

"Yes, you have hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo, and you follow each other with many celebrities and media." Zhou Lu looked at Zhu Bufan's Weibo and said.

Due to the large number of fans and explosive news, the confession post issued by Zhu Bufan, as soon as it was issued, the number of retweets immediately soared, and the comments under the post became more and more, and there was an explosive trend.

Zhou Lu saw the results and was quite satisfied.

Zhu Bufan had a bitter face and didn't dare to hide it: "My Weibo is someone who helps me operate, and I spend money to buy traffic, and after a certain extent, the website helps me promote, and I spend money on advertising and ask others to help promote, so it's up." ”

"Oh, Weibo, the water is deep enough," Zhou Lu pouted and said, "Yes, you just said that the money will be given to me, since you are so active, and it is all unjust enrichment, it is okay, I will use it to help the poor people, please transfer the trouble to this account." ”

Zhou Lu wrote down the bank account number on a piece of paper and handed it to Zhu Bufan, his tone was very polite, as if he was telling the bank teller to transfer his money to another account, so it was a matter of course.

Zhu Bufan understood what Zhou Lu meant.

Obviously, Zhou Lu was a "poor people", but he had to give.

Zhu Bufan opened the online banking, and with trembling fingers, entered 1.5 million in the amount of transfer.

This is the advance payment of the "activity funds" paid to him by the Wu family this time, including the whole school, and after the incident, the Wu family promised to thank him again.

"Are you sure you're right?" Zhou Lu frowned, his voice cold.

"No, no...... The Wu family did indeed only pay me 1.5 million in advance, and the transfer record is also this amount. ”

"What I'm talking about is all your unjust enrichment, I have checked your deposits, and you have 17.61 million bank deposits, which are stored in three bank accounts."

"Ah...... You......! ”

Zhu Bufan trembled, Zhou Lu actually knew all his funds, and he could be accurate to 10,000.

He cried with a sad face, and tears fell again, "Most of this money is bank loans, I mortgaged the house and prepared to make investment ......"

He is telling the truth, he is optimistic about a stable and profitable project recently, he sold his stocks, mortgaged his house, and raised funds for investment, otherwise he would not have such a large amount of money on hand.

"It's really long-winded, I don't need money, as long as you die, let's go to the balcony."

Zhou Lu dragged Zhu Bufan up like a chicken.

"No, no, no, no, I'll give, I'll give you ......"

Faced with a demon who was ready to kill his entire family, Zhu Bufan no longer dared to defend himself.