Remote old factory building

The walls are mottled and dark, revealing the dilapidated masonry, and the air is filled with the smell of old decay.

The wind blows the fallen leaves and dry grass, making a "rustling" sound, which is especially clear in the dead silence and makes people frightened.

In the center of the second floor, there is a huge square glass cover, about three or four meters.

There is a man half-kneeling inside the glass. His wrists and ankles are tied with iron chains. In order to prevent him from hurting himself during the struggle, the locks are wrapped with soft pads.

With every brute force tear, the iron chain made a crisp sound.

His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he had to exert all his strength with every bite, and his chest was heaving violently.

He gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't help but let out waves of deep roars. His voice was hoarse and terrifying, as if a wild beast was trying to break free.

His body was shaking constantly, as if he was experiencing a terrible nightmare.

The sweat on his face mixed together, dripped down his chin, and made mud spots one after another on the ground.

His sanity was gone, leaving only endless anger and pain. He wanted to vent and destroy everything.

Mingcheng stood outside as usual, staring closely at the value coming from the chip.

Fortunately, the data has declined after a period of intense turmoil.

The person in the glass cover also fell to the ground due to loss of strength, splashing a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, Mingcheng put down what he was holding and quickly stepped forward to open the glass door.

Untie the man's bracelets and anklets, and help the man up.

His eyes fell on the man's pale, sweaty cheeks.

Mingcheng sighed, "I have persisted for so long and finally made some progress."

Fu Yuzhi's period of madness is gradually shortening, and he no longer needs sedatives to regain his sanity.

Maybe it won't be long before Mr. Fu can really get rid of the predicament he has been in for many years.

Fu Yuzhi leaned on the back seat. After a while, his strength had recovered somewhat, but his face was still pale.

Mingcheng looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Fu, are you going back to the manor now?"

Jiang Shiyan is around these days, and Fu Yuzhi always doesn't go back until late at night.

Fu Yuzhi half-closed his eyelids, looked out the window and said calmly: "Wait a little longer."

What else to say, suddenly the phone on hand lit up.

When I saw the caller ID, my eyelids jumped.

The phone was connected, and the man's anxious voice echoed throughout the space.

"No, Miss Jiang is missing!"

……

As the mall broadcast continued to play, two teams of well-trained bodyguards in black appeared and surrounded the entrance and exit of the mall.

A black Rolls-Royce stopped at the front door, the door opened, and a man wearing a black windbreaker with sharp eyes and a gloomy face got out of the car.

He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and walked among the bodyguards with an absolute sense of oppression.

The tourists who were restless around the entrance suddenly became quiet when they saw the man.

It was as if he was caught by a man's gaze and turned into a dead person the next second.

Leaving a team of bodyguards and mall security to control the situation, Fu Yuzhi entered the mall.

At this moment, all the staff in the mall gathered in the mall lobby, and they all looked at each other wondering what was going on.

Only Wen Keke, who was among the crowd, had a bad feeling, vaguely feeling that this matter must be related to the woman who had just left.

He squeezed his clothes tightly and forced himself to calm down.

While Wen Keke was in a daze, Fu Yuzhi sat down in front of everyone and leaned lazily on the sofa.

After waiting for a while, Mingcheng returned to Fu Yuzhi with his bodyguards.

"I searched all over the mall and couldn't find Miss Jiang."

"Surveillance shows that Ms. Jiang disappeared after entering the maternal and infant store. The person who received her at the time was Wen Keke."

The finger pointed directly at the woman in the crowd. Before she could react, two bodyguards had already moved away from the crowd and approached her. They took her out one on the left and the other on the right.

At this time, Wen Keke finally saw the man on the sofa clearly. He had handsome features and noble temperament, but the sinister look in his eyes made people shudder.

He is quite handsome, but he is a domestic violence man.

With just one glance, Wen Keke quickly looked away.

The man's deep voice exploded in the air, "Tell me, where did Yanyan go?"

Smoke?

Wen Keke remembered the business card the woman handed her before she left. The name on it had the word "cigarette" on it.

Sure enough, he came to find her.

Although Wen Keke was scared, he had already made up his mind that he would never leak Jiang Shiyan's traces.

Hiding his emotions, he shook his head, "I don't know."

As if hearing a joke, the man on the sofa put his arm on his cheek and chuckled, "Are you sure?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the video tape was thrown at her feet.

After seeing the content clearly, Wen Keke's face turned pale.

The video clearly captured Jiang Shiyan following her into the storage room and never came out again.

How could she forget about monitoring!

The surveillance in the mall is connected to the Internet, and the surveillance in the store can be switched at will.

After a moment of silence, Wen Keke gritted his teeth and denied again, "I really don't know anything. I went to the warehouse to look for something, and I didn't know there was anyone following me."

Fu Yuzhi took a deep breath, but unfortunately he couldn't suppress the violence that surfaced.

In this case...let's release them all.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at her, and his finger was on the trigger: "Three seconds, if you talk too harshly, you will die!"

His eyes swept across the dark crowd in front of him and returned to Wen Keke.

There is no doubt...he wants everyone's life!

Hearing this, the crowd exclaimed.

Is this person crazy? !

How dare you kill people in broad daylight? !

Is there any royal method?

Now it is a society ruled by law!

Wen Keke saw murderous intent in Fu Yuzhi's eyes and subconsciously shrank his neck.

Just when everyone thought a bloody battle was about to take place, a clear and sweet female voice came from behind the crowd.

"I'm here."

Everyone looked back, and a tall and slender woman wearing a beige windbreaker appeared in view.

She was extremely beautiful, and her eyes fell on the man across the crowd.

Seeing Fu Yuzhi again, Jiang Shiyan felt mixed emotions.

She knew that he was avoiding her on purpose. What happened a few days ago was not an illusion. Fu Yuzhi really came back after she fell asleep.

If she hadn't staged a play, would Fu Yuzhi have planned not to see her for the rest of his life?

She stopped in front of the man, her eyes never leaving him.

Jiang Shiyan appeared, and the bodyguards cleared everyone away.

The mall gates were subsequently lifted, and everyone present today received a certain amount of cash compensation.

At this point, a dreamlike farce ends.

The people dispersed and the hall fell into silence again.

The two were in a stalemate, and neither one spoke.

Jiang Shiyan knew that Fu Yuzhi's intelligence would be able to guess that she disappeared on purpose and lured him out.

But she had no choice.

She missed him so much.

Fu Yuzhi kept his eyes lowered, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Seeing his cold attitude, Jiang Shiyan felt sour in his heart, "You don't want to see me that much?"

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