Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The person Zhou Huan was worried about dying appeared in an alley at this moment.

boom!

"ah!"

The people who followed didn't react, and wondered why the person in front suddenly disappeared?

He was suddenly thrown to the ground from head to toe, staring at the pain.

Immediately, a foot wearing a leather shoe stepped on the neck, and only needed a little more force.

"Don't, don't."

In the face of life and death, I am afraid that no one can calm down.

On the contrary, the man who stepped on the ground had his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers, and his upper body was only wearing a long-sleeved white shirt. Because he had to do something, he unbuttoned the collar two times in advance, and the sleeves were rolled up at the elbows.

Hearing the people on the ground begging for mercy, the man snorted coldly and exerted a little force on his feet.

"No, it hurts, please, don't kill me!"

The man's face was full of sarcasm, and he said in a low voice:

"Kill you? I still think my hands are dirty!

Tell me, who sent you here? "

Although there is still a living person under his feet, it is not much different from stepping on an ant.

"No one sent me here. Really, I'm just your fan, Mr. Fu."

Ah.

The corners of the man's lips curled up coldly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes:

"Although I don't really want to get my hands dirty, it's still possible to make life worse than death. Do you want to try?"

While speaking, he half bent down, and patted the face of the person on the ground with his palm, once and again.

"No, Mr. Fu"

A scream of pain suddenly sounded in the alley.

The whole arm was broken off.

His face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with bean-sized cold sweat, tears, mucus, and saliva, all of which flowed out uncontrollably for a while.

"My patience is limited. Do you want to experience it on both hands and legs, or on your neck?"

hiss~

If it comes to this neck once, there will be no fun at all.

If it is light, it will be paralyzed for life,

If it is a little more serious, then my life will be over.

After all, just now I just said that I don't want to get my hands dirty, but I didn't say that I really wouldn't do it!

Just as the man on the ground was still tangled in various considerations, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and could clearly hear two 'clicks', and the sound of ribs breaking one after another.

The leather shoes have landed on the third rib. Obviously, if you can't hear what you want to hear in the next second, then the third rib will not be able to keep it.

"I said, I said!"

At this time, if you still can't see that the person in front of you is a fucking lunatic when he starts to move, then he has lived for so many years in vain.

"It's not just me!"

"Um?"

The man on the ground howled a few times in pain before continuing:

"I said, not only I'm following you, Mr. Fu, but also other artists!"

Fu Jiyan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"What do you do following entertainers in the entertainment industry?" asked.

"Well, I don't know the specifics. We're just following the orders from above, following the male entertainers in the entertainment industry, and finding that person!"

that person?

"who?"

"God!

I really don't know about the others. The task I received is to follow you, Mr. Fu, and find evidence that you are God. "

Fu Jiyan let go of his foot, but even if he let go, the person on the ground couldn't even get up.

"You said you didn't know? Then how can you be sure that I am that God?"

Want to fool someone, but don't you want to see who the target of fooling you is?

Ah.

"I, I, really don't know very well. If I think you are God, then I won't be in charge. Someone will take over!"

fell asleep in the morning.

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