The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

But this year, Mr. Fu came in person. As soon as he arrived, he set fire to the Presbyterian Church, killed the Great Elder, and tore up all the contracts.

This is a good thing, as the other red wolves no longer need to be monitored by the Presbyterian Council.

Fu Yanzhou nodded, moved closer to Qining, and whispered: "Pay attention to the situation in the underground medical room of the Presbyterian Church, and let me know if there is any trouble."

Qining pursed his lips: "I understand, do you need to send someone to watch over there?"

After all, Chilang is still some distance away from the Presbyterian Church, and it takes an hour just to drive.

I'm afraid the news came out from the Presbyterian Church that by the time they got there, the people on their side had already left.

Fu Yanzhou's eyes darkened and he nodded: "Send more manpower and pay attention to hidden spots."

"Yes." Qining responded.

Fu Yanzhou turned around and handed the things in his pocket to Song Wenjing: "You take the things back to the empire first."

Song Wenjing took it and carefully put it into his pocket: "Brother Yan, what about you?"

Fu Yanzhou held a cigarette in his hand and stared straight at the thing in Song Wenjing's hand: "I want to go find Shu Shu. Gu Mian still needs your care."

Song Wenjing was a little hesitant. Due to the doctor's intuition, he felt that tonight would not be so peaceful.

But I hope he's overthinking it.

"Let's go." Song Wenjing walked to Qi Ning's side, and the two got into the car together and drove away.

Until the car was far away, Fu Yanzhou didn't look back, staring straight at the direction they left.

Originally, Qi Ning didn't have to worry about him, but Song Wenjing was holding two lives in his hands, so he had to worry.

"Brother Yan, I feel something is wrong." Shen Chengran looked around and felt the hair on his back stand up.

The whole figure seemed to be frozen.

The man still stared in that direction, lit a cigarette, and blew out the smoke slowly and slowly.

Neither of them spoke, but Shen Chengran would rather think that this was his own illusion.

At this moment, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded, and the bullet came straight towards Fu Yanzhou's neck.

Shen Chengran's expression suddenly changed, and without thinking, he pulled Fu Yanzhou behind him and half stood up, blocking Fu Yanzhou's body as a cover.

Fu Yanzhou threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, subconsciously took out the crossbow from his pocket, turned sideways and hid behind a tree.

The next second, a tree was positioned in front of the tree where Fu Yanzhou was standing.

The impact was so powerful that some of the small fruits on the tree fell off. It was a sniper rifle.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Shen Chengran asked softly.

Fu Yanzhou shook his head calmly: "It's okay."

Following the place where the gunfire sounded just now, Fu Yanzhou fired a crossbow arrow in that direction.

It was the sound of arrows falling on the grass.

Fu Yanzhou knew that the arrow had failed.

But those people didn't seem to want to take their lives, otherwise when Shen Chengran spoke just now, they could have ended their lives.

And the other party should be wearing some kind of night vision goggles, so he wouldn't be able to see him hiding behind this.

but……

Who are these people? An internationally renowned killer would not make such a mistake.

At this moment, another shot was fired at Shen Chengran's position, this time it went directly through the top of Shen Chengran's head.

The smell of hair being set on fire hung in the air.

Shen Chengran's eyes widened.

Is this going to cost him his life?