"What's going on!"

At this time, a few people who had just run out of the house on Fu Zong's side were kneeling on the ground beside the old man.

They are the people who hurriedly ran out to inform others after seeing the scene of Zhang Peng in Chu Qian's live broadcast.

Because Fu Zong's current situation was relatively special, they hurriedly ran directly to the old man's side and knelt down.

"So what's going on, what's going on? You guys are so big, your mouths are sealed? It's talking! ”

The old man sat on it and saw the group of people kneeling on the ground without saying a word, and he was angry, and then reprimanded.

His hand kept hammering on the table in front of him, and there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

"Yes, yes...... That's ......"

Someone pretended to be dead to reveal the scam of Chu Qian who had just happened in the live broadcast room, and followed Zhang Peng all the way to sneak into the fake wine factory.

Although they were trembling with fear all the time, they still talked about everything in detail, for fear that the old man would not understand a little bit and be angry with himself.

"Are you telling the truth?"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned, and an unknown anger rose in his heart.

"I think you should know what it will be like to lie to me, right?"

The old man had already written his anger on his face, and asked hatefully.

After all, what he heard in front of him was the last thing he wanted to see.

As a result, this kind of thing really happened.

I really don't want to see anything!

"It's really true! How dare we lie to you! As soon as we saw it, we hurried to report it to you! ”

The men quickly slammed their heads to the ground.

I'm afraid that the old man will get angry because of some of his gaze problems, so he will kill himself to relieve his anger.

At this time, the old man also had countless swear words in his heart and wanted to scold, but in the end, he took them back, and could only sigh heavily.

"So be it, and see what else you can do."

The old man finally spoke slowly.

The old man, who looked high-spirited a few days ago, instantly looked a lot older.

There's just so much going on these days.

Even if he has experienced so many winds and waves, he feels physically and mentally exhausted.

There were already so many noisy things piled up on him.

And those painful things continued to happen to him.

Losing money, betrayal, and so on. There are so many bad things.

Now even this kind of separation of relatives is going to happen to me?

The old man didn't dare to think about it.

He just wanted to find a way to fix these things now.

After all, it's not something that can be solved casually.

It's fine if it's an ordinary game.

But this is an offense under the gaze of so many people.

They even killed people.

If you get in, you will have to start with a life sentence!

The old man doesn't want to get old, and he will see this scene before leaving.

"You all go and figure it out, and by the way, hurry up and make a collection video of what just happened and send it to me."

The old man got up and stood in front of the window, looking at the willow trees blown by the wind outside the window, and a little sadness was revealed on his face.

When the kneeling people below heard this, they immediately crawled out of this place, for fear that they would confess here.

Soon the footsteps of several of them leaving the house and the sound of the door closing could be heard.

The old man looked out the window. Thinking of what had just happened, he also sighed slightly unconsciously.

"Is this really all I have to do?"

He looked a little distracted, and kept muttering in his mouth.

In his mind, countless past events rose up.

"If I let you go down like this, will it be the worst decision I've ever made in my life?"

The old man continued to chatter, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back by the sound of electronic devices behind him.

It seems that the video has already been sent.

He slowly turned around, returned to the front of the table, sat down and clicked on the video.

……

"Can you do things with your brains in the future?"

In the picture of the live broadcast room, Zhang Peng was still scolding the group of people in front of him.

But a call came in out of the blue.

Zhang Peng's next tirade was suddenly interrupted by the voice of the phone.

After his emotions that had been brewing for a long time were interrupted, he was very unhappy, so he directly took out his mobile phone and wanted to answer the phone and scold this person who had no eyesight to die.

He took out his mobile phone, opened it, and found that it was Fu Zong.

"Why is this person calling me when he's so idle?"

Zhang Peng was slightly stunned when he saw it, but he connected it easily.

"Run! You have been seen by Chu Qian's live broadcast! Run! ”

Fu Zong shouted hurriedly on the phone.

But it's a pity that the signals in his hands here are basically blocked, and Zhang Peng can't hear what he said at all.

"Quick...... You...... By...... Finish! Hurry up ......"

Zhang Peng listened to Fu Zong's intermittent voice on the other side of the phone, and frowned.

This person has nothing to do to make a phone call to tease me?

Zhang Peng subconsciously thought so, and then lit up the phone screen.

If you look closely, there is a piercing one-grid signal.

"It turned out that my signal was not good for a long time......"

Zhang Peng read it in pieces, and then put the phone to his ear.

"What do you say? I can't hear you here! The signal is not good! Just hang up first! ”

Zhang Peng shouted to Fu Zong on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

And Fu Zong here was stunned after hearing Zhang Peng's words.

He couldn't hear clearly. Then why can I hear his voice so clearly?

Isn't the signal bad?

Fu Zong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly continued to call.

"The phone you dialed is on a call......

There was a constant beep ringing.

This is as if he is telling Fu Zong.

"Zhang Peng is finished......"

……

At this time, the winery manager was crouching in the corner and closing himself.

In his mind, Chu Qian's "death" just now kept playing back in his mind.

It was as if something was crawling in his head.

Suddenly, a name flashed through his mind.

"Chu Qian!"

He opened his mouth and shouted.

"That person is Chu Qian!"

He jerked to his feet, then ran outside.

He's going to tell Zhang Peng about it!

He seems to know all the causes! All this is Chu Qian's game!

Hurry up!

Otherwise, with Chu Qian's ability. After a while, none of them could escape!!