Chapter 354: Why Not Afraid?

Ignoring the fat man Gu Tian who was made a waste, Xue Wusuan led Zhou Huiru out of the hotel calmly. followed Zhao Min and Chen Xueting in a hurry.

Zhou Huiru had already seen Xue Wusuan's methods, and even the world of monks had followed Xue Wusuan to gain some knowledge. Not to mention cutting her fingers and fiddling her eyes, she has even seen cutting her palms and burning living people. Of course, she didn't know that what she thought was "burning the living" was actually "bloody and evil qi corrupting the living".

Anyway, Zhou Huiru's psychological endurance has been trained by Xue Wusuan, although it is not the kind of "not surprised by changes", but at least her calmness and composure have surpassed her two "good sisters".

got into the car, Chen Xueting and Zhao Min's little hearts were still pounding. They completely understood why Xue Wusuan's nickname was called "Mad Dog", this is a temper, bite you to death without negotiation!

And that expression, smiling, is doing tyrannical movements in his hands. This sense of contrast not only does not alleviate the cruel picture, but rather makes it even more terrifying. Even when they saw Xue Wushu taking a cigar to pestle the fat man's eyes, they almost spit it out.

It's a big problem! It's a serious personal conflict. If you don't get it right, you'll be entangled in lawsuits, and you have to go in!

The two girls who were panicked were thinking about how to help Xue Wushu when they arrived at the car, but found that the initiator and the fiancΓ©e of the initiator did not react normally at all, one still had a smile on his face, and the other was pouting and whispering that the other party should not make it so bloody again, she looked disgusting.

What kind of situation is this? And "again", which means that this is not the first time? Dare to ask how this gentleman surnamed Xue is so good and can still wander around the streets?

Why? There is no why. Institutions that want to investigate Xue Wuxuan are blocked by the power of the system, and everything will become unbelievable under reasonable conditions. will even completely forget Xue Wuxuan as an unwarranted existence. Of course, that's where the system comes in. Once someone dies, it will be Xue Wu's own pot, and if the underworld wants to investigate, he has to wipe his ass himself, and the system doesn't care.

It's just an ant that scolds by pointing at his nose and using words to stimulate Zhou Huiru, ten fingers and one eye are not enough. Xue Wushu remembered the other party's soul aura, and he felt that he could still play with him again.

And it's not a coincidence. The fat man in the hotel couldn't swallow that. I went to the hospital as soon as I could, and after stabilizing my injuries, I started to make phone calls. He's calmed down now. guessed that since the other party dared to abolish him like this so blatantly, it must be a solid background.

It is estimated that it will not work by taking the normal way, and if it is not good, it will be lifted high and gently put down, and even if he gets people in, he will come out again in a few years, and then how will he live? According to the temper and ruthlessness shown by the other party, he is worried all day long that he will be stabbed to death in the toilet one day?

What Gutian had in his mind was: either he didn't take revenge and confessed to himself, or he would beat the other party so that he couldn't turn over, and it was best to be knocked on a sand can.

His company's assets are only tens of millions, and although he knows a lot of people behind him, he probably won't be able to touch each other. If you want to find someone, find the highest one he can reach. Whoever is the tallest is naturally the big boss behind him.

When the pain of the injury subsided slightly, he asked someone to dial the phone number, and then took headphones and drove away the people in the ward. Quietly waiting for the phone to connect.

"Hey. "The phone went through.

"Mr. Ye, I'm Gutian, yes, yes, it's the Gutian who is in charge of the new project in the county, well, yes, Ye Wenjun is my aunt. Yes yes yes you really have a good memory. Yes, there's a thing, it's like this......"

"What did you say?!In order to book a hotel, you invited the head office's delegation to dinner, but you were wasted and your hands were blinded?!"

Gu Tian cried and complained: "Mr. Ye, I just had surgery now, and my hands and eyes are useless. The man burned my severed finger with a lighter, and I couldn't take it back. You're going to call the shots for me!"

If it was an ordinary business relationship, the other party probably wouldn't pay attention to Gutian's bad things, at most, it would be an agency that clicked the phone to help deal with these things instigate the flames. But Gutian's relationship is a bit related to each other, and things are also reasonable, if you don't come forward, some can't be justified.

"I see. You can recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind, and I will send someone to your side to understand the situation immediately. Rest assured, it will definitely give you a fair one. ”

Fair. The meaning of these two words is deep. It can be understood as "bringing to justice" or "revenge".

Furuta happily hung up the phone. I thought about it for a while, and then I was disturbed by the sharp pain in my hands and eyes. Then another phone call came out. He had to find out where the man who hurt him came from. At present, he only knew that the person was called "Brother Dog" in the mouth of Hotel Manager Chen.

Those who do architecture, or self-made people like Furuta, are not very clean openly and secretly. There are also a lot of "friends" on the road in the address book on the phone.

I asked four or five in a row.

"Boss Gu, you can't help your brother in this matter. I advise you, you are seeking money, what do you have to do with a mad dog who doesn't want to die? Forget it, I don't dare to say more to you, you can weigh it yourself. ”

The news arrived, but it made Gu Tian feel aggrieved. And there's also a kind of anger at being insulted.

Why do you think that this amazing character is a bastard?!

"Hmph! A bunch of street garbage knows what a. Do you really think that if you carry a knife and are not afraid of death, you will be able to run amok?

And Furuta didn't know how much of a wave his phone calls had caused. Fortunately, it was a small circle, except for Xue Wu's reputation as a "mad dog", no one would say a word. But the call to "Mr. Ye" was not simple.

Gutian is Mr. Ye's person and relative. It's his own family who helps him do things. And it's not a day or two, although I haven't met a few times, Mr. Ye still has an impression of this five-year-old and three-coarse relative, and knows that he is a capable master. Now that it has been abolished, it is natural that it cannot be simply forgotten.

After learning the specific information of the other party, this Mr. Ye, like Gu Tian, smiled, it was too simple. A street thug can trample to death by moving his shoes.

But if you want to trample a person to death, Gutian's incident alone is not enough, and serious injuries can't kill this little ant with ironclad. There's got to be something else to add a little weight.

If you want Mr. Ye's thoughts, such a tyrannical and brainless fool must have a deep criminal record, and he can casually find some to process and put them together, which is enough to knock on the sandcan.

A phone call asked people to check the background of this "mad dog". What I thought was a simple matter will be replied to soon. But I waited for a full hour before waiting for a call back.

"Mr. Ye. I'm sorry. I can't do anything about the person you want to check. Please also ask for another master. ”

"White team, aren't you? You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"I'm not kidding you. The information in the database shows that this person is already dead, and he died in a car accident. The rest is the basic information such as the date of birth. The details in the case record were locked. ”

"Locked? What do you mean?"

"That means this person's details are classified, at least not on my pursuing. I've checked it for you, I've left a record in the system, and I have to make up an explanation report and hand it in. So Mr. Ye, I really can't help this busy. I'm sorry. ”

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