Apex War God Chapter 453: 、You can only surrender!
Everyone present looked at Fang Xun blankly, as if looking at a god.
No one dared to make a sound, not even the courage to look at Fang Xun.
For fear of making this young man unhappy, they were directly slapped to death by this young man.
Killing more than 20 people of Lai Dongqing is like killing a group of ants to Fang Xun, which is very common.
Fang Xun walked up to Fu Qingzhu and smiled slightly, "I said earlier, everything is okay with me, so you don't believe me?"
Fu Qingzhu sighed, smiled lazily, and said softly, "Now, I believe it, it's nice to have you here."
Fang Xun reached out and rubbed the woman's head, then took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Tianshun.
The content of the call is very simple, let him send some people to Dongmen Street to clean up Lai Dongqing and others.
After the call, Fang Xun put the phone in his pocket, then picked up Fu Qingzhu and walked out of the night market street.
Fu Qingzhu, who was half-drunk and half-awake in Fang Xun's arms, was blushing, her heart was beating wildly, listening to the strong heartbeat of the man, she knew that she had completely fallen.
The gentleness of a man, the self-confidence of a man, the courage and responsibility of a man are all like deadly poison, making her mortally ill.
Those onlookers quickly moved out of the way when they saw that they were about to leave.
Fang Xun smiled slightly as he passed by the crowd, "Everyone, you didn't see anything tonight, did you?"
"Yes, yes, we didn't see anything!"
"Oops, I'm so drunk, I can't see anything!"
"Hey, it's getting late, I'm going home and sleeping with my wife!"
Everyone naturally understood what Fang Xun meant, and they all shouted loudly.
Fang Xun smiled and left Dongmen Street.
After leaving Dongmen Street, Fang Xun drove Fu Qingzhu to Zuohai Imperial Garden.
After returning home, Fang Xun parked the car, and then walked into the villa with Fu Qingzhu in his arms.
Walking into the room where the woman lived, Fang Xun put Fu Qingzhuqing on the bed gently and covered the woman with a quilt.
Afterwards, Fang Xun poured another glass of water on the head of the bed, and was about to leave.
However, as soon as Fang Xun turned around, he felt that his wrist was grabbed by a tender little hand.
"What's the matter, Qingzhu?"
Fang Xun turned around and saw a beautiful face under the bedside lamp.
Perhaps because she was drunk, the woman's face was ruddy, and her black hair was half-covered, making the woman at the moment even more attractive.
Fu Qingzhu looked at Fang Xun with a pair of moist eyes, and said softly, "Brother Fang... In fact, last night, in addition to my father's wishes, I was willing to..."
After speaking, Fu Qingzhu was a little shy, and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover half of his face.
Fang Xun was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
No matter how stupid he is, he understands what a woman means.
However, Fang Xun knows that women's feelings towards them now are mostly worship and gratitude.
This is not love.
Fang Xun sighed lightly and said, "Okay, stop thinking about it, rest well."
After speaking, Fang Xun turned around and walked out of the room.
However, when Fang Xun walked to the door of the room, Fu Qingzhu's shout came from behind.
"Brother Fang, do you think I'm joking? What I said is true!"
"Qingzhu, we are not saints, but we will not take the opportunity to play hooligans.
Qingzhu, your mission now is to take revenge, to help your father revive the Southern Fujian Wushu Association.
As for the matter between us, we'll talk about it later.
Good night. "
After speaking, Fang Xun waved his hand without looking back, left the room, and closed the door.
"Ah ah ah..."
Fu Qingzhu rolled wildly on the bed, shouting, "People really like you!"
……
Two in the morning.
Battoo House, Villa No. 6.
Although it was early morning, the light was still on in the study on the second floor.
Dong Guota, dressed in pajamas, was sitting in front of the desk with a cigarette in his hand, his thick black eyebrows furrowed tightly and his face gloomy.
The ashtray on the desk is full of cigarette butts.
Since he sent Lai Dongqing to arrest Fu Qingzhu, he has been waiting for Lai Dongqing's reply.
However, after waiting for a few hours, Lai Dongqing didn't get a call.
He called Lai Dongqing several times in a row, but no one answered.
This made him feel uneasy, so he immediately called another confidant of his "Blood Hand" and asked him to take someone to find Lai Dongqing.
But now he has waited for more than an hour, and the **** hand has not replied to himself, which makes him even more uneasy.
However, at this moment, the mobile phone he placed on the table suddenly rang.
Dong Guota's eyes lit up and quickly picked up the phone.
The call was from the Bloody Hand.
"Hey, Bloody Hand, have you found the Scar Lions?"
As soon as the call was connected, Dong Guota hurriedly asked.
"President, I took people to search for more than an hour, but I still couldn't find the Scar Lions.
The Scar Lions seem to have disappeared. "
The voice of the **** hand came over.
"How is it possible? How could this good-looking living person suddenly disappear?!"
Dong Guota's voice suddenly increased several decibels.
He took a few deep breaths and asked again, "Have you found the woman Fu Qingzhu?"
"No."
The **** hand replied, and then continued: "President, we can't find any news about Fu Qingzhu and the others.
Furthermore, in the past two days, the people we sent out to find Fu Qingzhu and their whereabouts would disappear for no reason, and even the bodies could not be found.
I feel as if someone is secretly protecting Fu Qingzhu and the others, and the energy of these people may not be small. "
"Damn it! Who the **** is against me! If I found out, I'd have to tear them to the bone!"
Dong Guota suddenly exploded with anger and roared.
"President, what should I do now, do you want to continue looking for it?"
The **** hand asked.
Dong Guota tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Don't look for it for now, the election meeting is about to start, at this critical juncture, nothing can go wrong.
Anyway, Fu Gongcheng has become a vegetative person, and no one can cure him at all. With Fu Qingzhu and Li Tanggang alone, they can't make any big waves.
Therefore, the most important thing now is to ensure the smooth convening and smooth conclusion of the election meeting.
As long as I take the position of president, even if that woman, Fu Qingzhu, wants to compete with me, will she be able to compete with me?
A little pussy, not for me to knead yet. "
"Understood, President."
"Okay, let's do this first."
Dong Guota replied, then hung up.
He threw his mobile phone on the table, pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, his eyes were dark, and murderous intent emerged, "No one can stop me from becoming the president of the Southern Fujian Wushu Association..."
……
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next day, which was also the day agreed with Gao Zhenyang and Xue Tianhao.
During the day, Fang Xun didn't go anywhere and stayed in the villa to discuss with Zhao Tianshun, Wang Qi and others about dealing with Gao Zhenyang and Xue Tianhao.
In the past few days, Zhao Tianshun and Wang Qi have quietly transferred nearly 20,000 people from Nanyue, and the momentum is huge.
After all, the Wulong Chamber of Commerce is now the largest chamber of commerce in southern Guangdong and western Guangdong, and Fang Xun is the king of the two provinces.
As long as Fang Xun raised his arms, there would naturally be countless chambers of commerce, martial arts and other organizations to respond.
This time, Fang Xun planned to push the Supreme Chamber of Commerce and the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce in one go.
Gao Zhenyang and Xue Tianhao only have one choice, that is to surrender...