Will the world become apocalyptic? But I am a shark

Gathering all the corpses on a wooden boat, Qu Glaze took out a box of oil, sprinkled it on, and watched as they were swallowed up by the flames and turned into charred black in the fire.

Fu Yu and Chu Ying looked at the flames for a long time, and Qu Chai understood that a great revenge had to be avenged, and emotional fluctuations were inevitable, just like when he successfully drove Xu Xuewen out of the Qu family, he also struggled to calm down for a long time.

She did not disturb the two people and silently took out a boat again.

After a long time, the two people got on the boat.

"Go back." Compared to Chu Ying, Fu Yu's expression was not very good.

Mo Jian's words still had an impact on him. Why did he suddenly change the security team in the first place? Why were Fu Guangheng and his teammates who were supposed to be on vacation sent out on a mission at short notice? Did the person who arranged it know about it? One question after another came one after another, casting a veil over Fu Yu's originally relaxed mood.

"Qu Zai, after we go back, we may not be able to leave tomorrow." Fu Yu apologized a little. He originally planned to leave after solving Mo Jian, but now he has to be delayed again.

Qu Mo nodded. She naturally heard what Mo Jian said. The purpose of stopping him was to help him regain his composure, not to prevent him from investigating.

Moreover, looking at the progress of Fu Yu's destiny change on the system interface, it has reached 78%. She has inquired with the system and found out that after this matter is settled, the progress of Fu Yu's destiny change should reach 80%. In other words, there is only one gap left. Xiaobu, this copy of the capital base will be over.

Anything less than 100% is not considered a success. Naturally, Qu Glaze will not let such a problem exist. She can afford to wait for two more days.

Returning to the base, Fu Yu saw Zhao Xu standing at the guard post, followed by several people with bad expressions.

Zhao Xu came up to him, "You are tired, go home first." When he got closer, he smelled a faint smell of blood, and felt a little calmer. He was also worried that Fu Yu would be soft-hearted. It seemed that this kid Still decisive enough.

Fu Yu glanced at the group of people and left with a cold expression. Qu Mo and Chu Ying naturally ignored each other.

"I saw those people just now at Mo's house." Chu Ying whispered after leaving the guard post.

"After all, there are decades of intertwined forces behind the Mo family. Coupled with the benefits that Mo Jian can bring, some people must be unwilling to accept this result. However, everything has been settled and there is nothing they can do." Yu said lightly.

The two nodded and said no more.

Back at Fu's house, Fang Zhuanxiao had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that they were back safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took them back to the room.

"How is it, how is it?" Fang Zhuan asked with a smile.

"The Mo family is almost dead."

"Almost? You didn't silence me?" Fang Zhuanxiao was a little confused.

"The Mo family is like a filthy family, but there are still a few good ones. It is not easy to maintain the bottom line in a place like the Mo family. Let two or three go, and scare the monkeys. Otherwise, how will people know that the Fu family is still a good person?" It's reasonable. Although we have to be ruthless in doing things now, we can't be too ruthless. There are still so many people in the Fu family who have to live in the capital base. Only by leaving a front line can they live a better life." Qu Glaze took a sip of water and explained.

"Moreover, what if the Fu family feels that they can't live in the capital anymore and wants to follow us? Do you want to take this large group of people to City C?"

Fang Zhuanxiao stopped talking. Compared with a few people, it was definitely more unacceptable for the Fu family to move to City C.

"I see that the old man has been restless recently and has become quite haggard. He is probably also worried about this matter. He is fine now. The matter has been resolved." Fang Zhuan smiled and leaned back on the sofa, his face full of contentment.

"This matter is not over yet." Fu Yu's words made Fang Zhuanxiao a little confused.

"Mo Jian said that there was something strange about my dad being transferred to perform the mission back then. It seemed like someone was deliberately promoting it." Fu Yu's heavy tone made Fang Zhuanxiao a little shocked.

"Then you are the one who has any doubts?" she asked tentatively.

Fu Yu stood by the window, watching the people coming and going on the huge deck. Fu Guangshen had been in a lot of limelight recently, and he was responsible for all the social affairs of the battalion.

"I hope I don't have any doubtful candidates." His tone was four parts sarcastic, three parts lonely, two parts tired, and one part cold.

Fang Zhuanxiao looked at the deck and said nothing.

She herself also had a grudge against Fu Guangshen's in-law family. If Fu Guangshen was really the driving force behind that incident, would the Fu family still need to exist?

In the evening, news of the destruction of the Mo family also spread in the base. When Mr. Fu received the news, he quickly found someone to call Fu Yu over.

When Fu Yu and Qu Mo arrived, almost all the children of the Fu family were there, and a group of people stared at them with burning eyes.

"Grandpa, what do you want from me?" Fu Yu walked in without looking away.

"Le Yu, have you heard about Mo Jian?" Mr. Fu did not ask directly, but chose a tactful approach.

"I did it." Fu Yu said it directly without beating around the bush.

"Hiss" came the sound of breathing one after another in the hall.

Mr. Fu stood up excitedly, held his grandson's hand, "Okay, okay, okay, good job!" He said "ok" three times in a row, and his expression became a little better.

"Grandpa, don't be happy yet. Before Mo Jian died, he told me that my father was not the first choice for that task. It was someone who pushed behind him that made him sacrifice in that task. You know this? Is it okay?" Fu Yu asked quietly without brushing away Mr. Fu's hand.

Mr. Fu's face suddenly turned pale, "Also, is there anyone else?"

Looking at Mr. Fu's reaction, and then paying attention to the changed breathing of some people, Fu Yu already got the answer in his heart.

He looked at Mr. Fu quietly, waiting for him to give him a reply.

Mr. Fu looked at his handsome and upright grandson, and the son who said goodbye to him with a smile appeared in front of his eyes, saying that after completing this mission, he could retire from the front line and come back to accompany his family.

There are chaotic sounds in my ears. One is the voice and smile of the third child back then, the other is the scene where the news of the third child’s death comes, the other is the noisy birthday banquet filled with guests, and the other is the sad and miserable waning years...

"You Yu, Mo Jian is the murderer. Since he has been punished, why bother with the past?" Mr. Fu was silent for a long time and struggled to say a word.

Fu Yu suddenly laughed.

"So, my father was framed to death, my mother died of depression, and I was beaten to death and almost died. Is this the end of it all?"

Fu Yu looked at this old man who had lost all his energy and spirit, and there was no trace of family affection in his heart.

"Grandpa, you are a good head of the family and a good father to Fu Guangshen. Since you love this son so much, isn't it enough to have him? Why did you have to give birth to my father? Why have you acted in front of me for more than ten years with a loving heart? ? When you knew it was him who killed my father, you should have made a decisive decision and sent me and my mother down together, so that you could protect your most beloved eldest son, right? "

"You are so presumptuous!" Mr. Fu used all his strength and reached out to hit him, but was stopped by a slender hand.