Villain: I Just Took The Scumbag Script

This Third Young Master Fu is even more difficult to deal with than he imagined!

That waiter is definitely one of Fu Chengren's subordinates, otherwise there is no need to escape from the magic city in such a hurry.

I thought it was a small waiter, but I didn't expect it to be the waiter in Wang Weishili!

One vs thirty.

It's so dangerous to kill it!

If he hadn't tried to be on the safe side, he had given Yuan Jia a pistol beforehand.

Maybe at this time, Du Yuanjia has been tortured by that waiter to the point of death.

The other party is hanging up, but we don't have Yan Shuangying, so it's difficult!

I just don't know whether the waiter is a member of Fu Chengren's Common, or a high-level expert dispatched from other places because he is overqualified.

This must be investigated.

But Du Yuanjia can no longer be allowed to do it. It is meaningless to let unprofessional people continue to investigate such dangerous matters, and it will undoubtedly push him into a pit of fire.

With such a dangerous enemy, it is necessary to strengthen one's own security forces.

Chu Tianlan added another job to tomorrow's schedule.

The prospects of the Chu Group are not as bright as Chu's mother thought.

People without thought, he must worry about.

The same goes for the Chu Group!

People living in this world must have more than one enemy.

Fu Sanshao is just an enemy arranged by the system. In the future development of the Chu Group, other enemies will definitely be indispensable.

It may not be easier to deal with than Fu Sanshao.

He can't regard Fu Sanshao as his lifelong enemy, he is not worthy!

He was just stepping on himself, a slightly bigger stepping stone.

Others only see the bright future of the Chu Group, but Chu Tianlan sees the hidden crisis through prosperity.

The Chu Group is at a stage where it can't go up or down.

No matter stepping forward or stepping back, one may step into the endless abyss.

But going forward is always better than taking a step back. In the face of a crisis, there is much room for choice.

Late at night, Mayflower Hotel in Shanghai.

Bei Mingxue was wearing a light gray silk nightdress, and her tall body was lazily lying on the sofa, flipping through the financial news on the mobile phone, covering her red lips lightly with bare hands, and yawned extremely elegantly.

"Miss, if you are sleepy, go to rest first.

I will tell you as soon as there is news. "

Standing by the sofa with a pair of smooth and fit legs, Yan couldn't help persuading.

"I won't sleep until I wait for a call."

Bei Mingxue looks very soft and charming, but she has a persistence that others can't see in her bones, and a belief that she will never give up until she reaches her goal.

While the two were talking, the phone rang.

"Isn't this coming?"

She picked up the phone.

"Did anyone catch it?" Bei Mingxue asked.

"Miss, that person has been caught.

That person is very dangerous. If he didn't have a gunshot wound on his body, he would really have let him run away.

Even so, we killed six brothers before capturing him alive. "

Bei Mingxue frowned slightly, her voice was sweet and kind.

"Thank you for your hard work.

Did he recruit?"

"That man had very hard bones and tried to commit suicide several times, but we stopped them all.

His current body is very weak, and he has fainted now.

I can only ask him when he wakes up.

However, if you want to get useful information from him, don't expect too much.

People who are not afraid of death have almost no weaknesses.

The subordinates feel that he is more like a dead man. "

"Have you not found any useful clues?" Bei Mingxue was slightly displeased.

"Miss, from the way he uses the triangular thorn, he looks very much like the Royal Iron Guard who has disappeared for more than half a century.

But it's impossible!

The Royal Iron Guard had completely disappeared with the demise of the Fu Dynasty as early as a century ago.

And the materials for cultivating the Royal Iron Guard have also been reduced to the dust of history. "

"Just keep him alive.

Start with his fingerprints and appearance, and try to find out his identity.

On the other side of the phone, > Xu replied: "Miss, his fingerprints have already been read, and they have all been wiped off, so it is impossible to verify from the fingerprints."

He also had face changing surgery on his face.

We have retrieved his dander tissue and compared the information with the national database, and we will not be able to reply until tomorrow at the earliest.

Regarding the identity of that person, the subordinates feel that..."

"Speak up if you have something to say." Bei Mingxue was slightly impatient.

"He is very likely to be the cold blade of one of the top ten killers in Shura Palace."

"Asura Hall." Bei Mingxue murmured softly, "I see.

Use your means to make him speak.

I don't ask about the process, I only ask about the result, and I'll just leave him a sigh of relief at the end. "

...0 for flowers...

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Bei Mingxue looked at Xue Lanze beside him and asked:

"Sister Xue, how much do you know about Asura Palace?"

When mentioning Shura Palace, Xue Lanze frowned.

"Miss, why do you ask this?"

"Why, are you going to hide from me too?"

Bei Mingxue looked displeased.

"Miss, Lanze doesn't dare." Xue Lanze immediately knelt on the ground with a panicked expression.

"Say." Bei Mingxue asked coldly.

"Sura Hall is an organization that tries to subvert the federal government and restore the monarchy.

It was an underground organization that emerged after the demise of the Fu Dynasty, and no one knew where its headquarters was.

When I served in the military, I once fought against people from Shura Hall, and it was very difficult to deal with.

0...........

Those people are extremist lunatics, all brainwashed.

It's not that the federal government has tried to place undercover agents in the Asura Hall, but the results have been minimal.

The upper echelons of the Asura Hall more or less have the blood of the Fu family, so it is difficult for outsiders to get involved.

That's all I know. "

Xue Lanze told all the information he knew.

"Asura Hall, Fu Dynasty, Shengshijia Carnival, Fu Chengren..." Bei Mingxue asked suddenly, "Do you think the Fu Group is the headquarters of Asura Hall?"

Xue Lanze shook his head without thinking, and said:

"impossible.

Although the Fu Group also bears the word Fu, it has nothing to do with the royal family Fu of the Fu Dynasty, just the same surname.

As early as when the Fu Dynasty was still there, the ancestor of the Fu Group was already a successful businessman. "

Bei Mingxue let out a long oh, as if he believed Xue Lanze's words.

"If the top ten killers of the Asura Hall attack, how many of them can you deal with?" Beimingxue asked again after a while.

Xue Lanze thought for a while and gave a conservative answer.

"If it's just the top ten killers, I can deal with three."

"In other words, we can deal with six and a half."

Xue Lanze's crystal clear eyes were restrained, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

Suddenly she said, "Say, I'll send you to protect him, okay?"

"Miss, don't make such a joke.

If something happens to you, the head of the family will blame me, and I will never die. ".