At night, somewhere on the r's continent.

A majestic and luxurious manor is located in the depths of the night, like a Wolong entrenched, which is daunting.

In the silence, outside the main gate of the manor, there was a sudden movement at the end of the road.

The first to be discovered were the bodyguards.

I saw a dazzling light of the headlights in the distance, and I could vaguely distinguish that it was Maybach.

And more than one!

The bodyguards immediately went to the front gate and watched the cars vigilantly.

As they approached the main entrance, the cars slowed down so that the bodyguards could read the license plate number of the leader.

They recognized it almost immediately, and their faces couldn't help but change suddenly.

Someone's voice trembled: "What should I do?" Can't open the door? ”

Before the words fell, the person next to him slapped him in the head.

"That's Fu Sanye's car! Do you dare not let it go?! ”

Seeing that the cars had no intention of stopping, and were getting closer and closer to the main entrance, the captain of the bodyguard immediately ordered to go and tell the people in the manor, and then quickly opened the main entrance.

Immediately, one Maybach drove in, and the black body revealed a strong sense of oppression, which made the scalp of the bodyguards tingle.

By the time all the cars had stopped, the owner of the manor had already been alarmed.

At the head was a young man in his twenties, followed by a group of servants.

The young man looked at the nearest car a few meters away and his eyes fell on the license plate number.

In full view, the car door opened.

A cold young man with a tall figure and cold facial features with one hand in his pocket appeared in everyone's sight.

Not the one who scruples, the young man's tense nerves were slightly loosened.

But the next moment, everyone, including him, changed their faces.

All the doors opened, and each man in black who came down carried a black metal bucket in his hand, like an oil drum.

And the young man pulled out his hand, palm up, and it was a lighter.

The young man stared at his tossing movements and asked in a deep voice, "Helian, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Fu Ershao's words are wrong, what do you mean."

Helian spoke lightly, his body moved, and he walked forward, stopping at the bottom of several steps.

He looked up.

Obviously he was standing low, but the people on the steps of his imposing were suffocating.

"My master ordered me to ask, who tied up my wife?"

The young man's face was ugly.

He is the Fu family of Rzhou, Fu Ranye, the son of Fu Huaizong, the acting head of the family, and ranks second in the generation of the Fu family.

The third is Fu Ting.

But looking at the entire Fu family, even if Fu Ting is disabled now, he has to respect the third master as before, and no one dares to despise it.

When it came to him, he only had to say two words.

Fu Ranye said with a cold face: "What lady? Fu Ting didn't protect his own wife, what's the matter with us! ”

Of course, he knew about the kidnapping.

It's just a temptation, we know each other, and there's no need to say more.

Helian nodded and said lightly: "The master expected that you would not admit it, so I don't need to say much about my life." ”

When the words fell, he raised his hand suddenly.

The crowd behind him quickly dispersed to both sides, and soon surrounded the manor.

Before Fu Ranye could react, he saw them unscrew the metal bucket in their hands at the same time and dump it forward.

The pungent smell of gasoline fills the air instantly.

Fu Ranye's expression changed suddenly, "What are you doing?!" ”

Helian flipped the lighter.

A simple action, everyone on the opposite side of the watch jumped.

The young man sneered at their panicked gaze: "My wife is frightened, you—good, good, remember!" ”

The moment the words fell, he clicked on the lighter.

Fu Ranye finally couldn't maintain his calm, and said angrily: "You dare!" This is the Fu family, you are looking for ......"

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end.

Fu Ranye's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to split.

- Helian turned around and threw his hand back hard.

Crossing the air and landing on the ground, the open flame touched the gasoline, and the fire soared into the sky in an instant.

In just a few seconds, half of the sky was lit up by the momentum of a prairie fire, and the night was as scarlet as blood.

Helian raised his hand slightly, and the people who followed him got into the car in an orderly manner.

The low-key but oppressive Maybachs calmly left the scene in the background of countless roars and screams.

Before leaving, Helian took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the manor engulfed in flames, and posted it to the group chat.

Debrief: "Mission accomplished." ”

Xu Yi & Qin Jiu & Zheng Qi: "Well done!" ”

Fu Ting: "Hmm. ”

……

Meanwhile.

Kyoto, hotel.

It's night.

Fu Ting was in his room, and after seeing the news, he forwarded the photos taken by Helian to the family group.

Others bubbled up instantly.

He Xiangjing: "Hiss...... Uncle is uncle, people don't talk much! ”

Fu Liyun: "Tsk, it costs a lot of money to rebuild the manor, right?" ”

Satisfied and gloating, it literally overflows the screen.

He Chuan gave a gentle blow: "Build a few times, destroy a few times." ”

He Xiangjing: "!! ”

It's his dad!

Old man Fu, who was watching the photo on the screen, affirmed: "It's okay." ”

Mrs. Fu sent a voice message tightly, calmly: "Ting'er, Li Yun, your second uncle and they will probably want to greet us tonight." Turn off your phones and don't let them disturb the mood to sleep. ”

Fu Liyun: "Okay, mom." Smile .jpg"

He Chuan reminded: "They have already started. ”

He Xiangjing is innocent: "Huh? Has it already begun? So it seems that the few calls I blocked just now are them? ”

"How so?" Mrs. Fu replied gently, "We haven't been in touch with them for a long time, and the number is gone, how can we know whose number it is?" ”

He Xiangjing: "It makes sense, block a few more." ”

There is also Lu Qing in this group.

Originally, Lu Qingdu had already fallen asleep and was woken up by a series of message prompts.

The remnants of sleepiness were all dispersed after seeing these news.

Lu Qing clicked on the photo and zoomed in and looked at it again and again, and his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

Boss Fu, he let people set fire to ...... burned their base camp???

Lu Qing was shocked: "That ......"

"Ah, Qingqing, why did you wake you up?" Mrs. Fu's tone was gentle and not at all like what she had said, "Rest early, don't let small things disturb your rest." ”

Lu Qing: This is called a trivial matter??

Fu Liyun immediately said: "Yes, Qingqing, have a good rest, tomorrow you come back, we will give you the wind." ”

Lu Qing was a little in a trance: "Okay." ”

She also thought that she had read it wrong, and clicked on Fu Ting's chat box.

"Big Fu ......"

Fu Ting's voice phone was immediately dialed.

Lu Qing's hand trembled a little: "Hey......"

"Hmm."

The man's deep, magnetic voice seemed to ring close to the tip of her ear.

Lu Qing swallowed his saliva: "Big Brother Fu, if you do this, it will be a lot of trouble." ”

She also came up with this breath.

But the most she thought about was to make them suffer, and she didn't think about setting fire to it at all.

In the dark, the man whispered, "It's not a trouble, it's cheap." ”

A certain string in Lu Qing's heart was gently plucked.

It's not heavy, but the aftermath is lingering.

And the man said in a gentle voice: "Don't think about it, sleep well." ”

Lu Qing's heart beat like a drum for the first time, and his heart was a mess.