My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

The helicopter flew for more than an hour and finally landed in the central square of Blagoveshchensk. It can be seen that Zhou Qiming was very arrogant in this place and dared to land in the center of the city, which in itself indicates certain problems.

The leader of the militants jumped off the helicopter and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Zhencuo.

There was no emotion on Fu Zhen's face, and he got off the plane with a blank expression.

A black SUV stopped nearby. Someone opened the door and bowed to Fu Zhen. "Mr. Fu, please."

Fu Zhenzhuo glanced at the dozens of people around him who were pointing guns at him, sneered, and got into the car.

The view in the off-road vehicle was obstructed, and the glass on all sides was blackened, so you couldn't see outside. Only the windshield could see the road outside. Fu Zhenmu was unfamiliar with this city and didn't know where the other party was taking him.

The cell phone rang. It was Xu Yansang calling. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have been home by now.

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't answer the call and set his phone to vibrate. For some unknown reason, the other party didn't take his phone away. Fu Zhenzhuo didn't want to make Xu Yansang worry, even though he was in danger.

The off-road vehicle seemed to have left the city, and the road surface began to become bumpy. The scenery on both sides of the road also changed from city buildings to snow and dead grass.

He saw a small forest in the distance and estimated that he should not be too far from the border. His mobile phone has a positioning system, and if Assistant Huang is not stupid, he will know how to find him based on the location.

He was not worried about his own safety, as the other party's behavior clearly did not intend to take his life, or in other words, the other party did not dare to take his life.

Maybe just bring him over, give him a warning, or discuss a win-win outcome.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, the SUV stopped and the door opened. Still, no one dared to touch Fu Zhenzhuo. They all said politely, "Mr. Fu, the master is waiting for you inside."

Fu Zhenmu stepped out of the off-road vehicle and found that this was a castle located halfway up a mountain in the suburbs. The castle was very beautifully maintained, and even in such a cold environment, there were still many cold-resistant flowers blooming.

The armed men with guns led the way, and when they reached the castle gate, they stopped moving forward.

A woman wearing a black robe and covering her head and face with a black cloth stood in front. She bowed to Fu Zhen and said to him in not very fluent Chinese, "Mr. Fu, please follow me."

Fu Zhenmu followed the woman into the castle.

The hall had a ceiling height of four meters, and the cold crystal chandelier emitted a faint light. On the retro sofa, a man was holding a red wine bottle in one hand and a tall glass in the other, pouring red wine into it.

Fu Zhenzhuo stood in front of the sofa, looked at the man, and sneered, "Mr. Zhou, how are you?"

Zhou Qiming didn't seem surprised that Fu Zhenzhuo recognized him. He pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled, "Mr. Fu has great connections. My exposure was within expectations."

He pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Sit down and talk."

There was no trace of ferocity or brutality in his expression. Even Fu Zhenmu found it difficult to associate such a gentle man with the person who committed crimes and disregarded human life during the investigation.

Fu Zhenzhuo sat down on the single sofa next to him, seemingly unaware of the bloody storm behind him. Zhou Qiming handed over a glass of red wine and introduced it with a smile, "2006 Royal De Maria Ice Wine, try it, I spent a lot of effort to find it."

Fu Zhenzhuo put the red wine glass under his nose and smelled it, and said, "It's good wine."

But he didn't drink it. He put the tall glass on the table in front of him, crossed his legs and looked at Zhou Qiming, "Mr. Zhou went to great lengths to get me here. It shouldn't be just for me to have a drink, right? If I were you, I should hurry up. My men will be here in no more than an hour. You don't have much time left."

Zhou Qiming didn't let anyone touch anything on him, but he had been in a high position for many years, so the life-saving items on him were naturally different. There was a positioning device in the movement of his watch, and many unknown circuits were engraved on the chip of his mobile phone. In addition, he had a gun.

Zhou Qiming didn't take any of these things away from him, which means that Zhou Qiming just asked him to come and have a chat.

Zhou Qiming took a sip of the wine, then leaned back on the sofa and looked at Fu Zhenzhuo meaningfully. "Mr. Fu, you should know why I invited you here, right?"

Fu Zhenzhuo curled his lips slightly, "In order to invite me here, nearly ten people were killed or injured. I have never seen such an attitude of inviting people. Mr. Zhou, don't forget the old saying, sooner or later you will pay for what you have done. Your misbehavior today will one day become a knife hanging over your head."

"I am helpless too. After all, if I didn't use those people as bargaining chips, why would Mr. Fu come with me?" Zhou Qiming crossed his hands on his knees and looked at Fu Zhenzhuo coldly. "I invited Mr. Fu here today just to get a promise from Mr. Fu not to investigate my affairs anymore. Since you know that I am a desperate criminal, you should understand that I can do anything to stay alive. Don't underestimate a person who is forced into a desperate situation."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at Zhou Qiming indifferently and smiled coldly, "Mr. Zhou is far from desperate, right?"

"What do you mean?" Zhou Qiming stood up, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Fu, refusing a toast and drinking a forfeit is not a good choice."

Fu Zhenzhuo still sat there, his eyes unyielding, "People have the right to punish those who do not do good in public. Mr. Zhou, you have done too many evil things. If it's not me, it will be someone else."

Zhou Qiming said coldly, "I don't care about others, as long as you give me a promise, no one else is worthy of my attention except you."

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled and said, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."

"What's your answer?" Zhou Qiming stared at him.

Fu Zhen smiled faintly, "I would like to ask Mr. Zhou a question first."

"what is the problem?"

"Does Fu Huaizhong's death have anything to do with you?" He looked at Zhou Qiming with a serious look.

Even though Zhou Qiming hid very quickly, Fu Zhenmu still saw a flash of horror in his eyes.

Then Zhou Qiming asked, "Who is Fu Huaizhong?"

"Fu Huaizhong is my grandfather." Fu Zhenzhuo looked at Zhou Qiming and opened his thin lips. "Four and a half years ago, he was last seen in Beicheng and then disappeared. In the suburbs 30 kilometers away from the center of Beicheng, the police found his DNA, a pool of blood, and a little human tissue. Therefore, it can be confirmed that he is dead."

Zhou Qiming said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, you are really good at making associations. How could your grandfather's death be related to me?"

"Then, may I ask why you want to go to my grandfather's tombstone to pay homage to him?" Fu Zhenmu still looked at him quietly.

"I didn't!" Zhou Qiming seemed to have been hit on a sore spot and said angrily, "Why should I worship someone I don't know?!"

"The person who passed by us outside the cemetery that day was you, right?" Fu Zhenzhuo pressed on. "I checked the surveillance of the cemetery. Your face was put into the Sky Eye system for comparison, but it didn't match anyone in the domestic system. I thought the clues were gone until I heard that Zhou Ruotang was with Zhao Qing and was called the eldest lady. Then I put everything together."

He already had many guesses in his mind, and combined with the previous evidence, Fu Zhenzhuo didn't care about Zhou Qiming's denial at all. He had already determined that Zhou Qiming had killed Fu Huaizhong.

He looked at Zhou Qiming, unable to understand. "Why did you kill my grandfather? He suffers from Alzheimer's disease and it's impossible for him to mess with you. I think Mr. Zhou should give me a reason."

Zhou Qiming laughed. "I said I didn't kill him. I didn't kill him. I don't know him. You may have found some things, but they have nothing to do with me."

Fu Zhenzhuo certainly wouldn't believe his lies. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "If that's the case, then it seems there's no need to continue the conversation. Mr. Zhou, I can only destroy your power bit by bit and find the answer myself."

"Fu Zhenzhuo, don't be so shameless!" Zhou Qiming stared at Fu Zhenzhuo coldly. He was no longer calm and composed as before. He was like a wolf driven into an iron pot, revealing his fierce and crazy side. "You are fearless, but I am not a pushover! Don't force me to do anything to you!"

"You are right. I am fearless." Fu Zhenzhuo smiled faintly, "If Mr. Zhou continues to seek death, I can only send you off."

"Don't think that I dare not do anything to you! Don't forget that you are in my territory now. You are looking for death. Aren't you afraid that I will leave you here forever?" Zhou Qiming threatened viciously.

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't care. "You dare not. If I die in your hands today, you will be buried with me before tomorrow. Between dying early and dying later, I think Mr. Zhou still knows how to choose."

Zhou Qiming was so angry that his eyes were blazing with fire. The gun in his hand was already loaded, and the black muzzle was pointing at Fu Zhenzhuo.

Fu Zhen was calm and composed even though the situation was going to collapse. He just sat there straight, as if he didn't take Zhou Qiming seriously at all. "Mr. Zhou, impulse is the devil. If you suppress it, you will die without a burial place."

Zhou Qiming knew that what Fu Zhenzhuo said was right.

The power network behind this man is huge and complex. He is a person who is well-connected in all three worlds. I don't know how many people will do their best to protect him.

He didn't dare shoot.

But he was unwilling to put the gun down just like that, so he still held it high and pointed it at Fu Zhen.

After a long confrontation, Zhou Muchuan was finally defeated.

"It looks like today's negotiation is going to end unpleasantly." He said coldly, stuffed the pistol into his waist, glanced outside, and sneered, "Your people should be here soon, Fu Zhenzhuo, see you later."

He said, turning and walking out.

Fu Zhenmu sat there motionless, and soon heard the roar of a helicopter.

More than ten minutes later, the Russian police arrived at the scene. The moment Assistant Huang ran in and saw that Fu Zhen was intact, he could no longer hold on and sat down on the ground with weak legs.

The Russian police conducted strict patrols inside and outside the castle, and as expected, found nothing.

Fu Zhenzhuo had known for a long time that the Russian police played an indispensable role in Zhou Qiming's ability to launch riots so unscrupulously in Russia.

Naturally, he would not pin his hopes on the actions of the Russian police.

Assistant Huang paused for a while before he spoke about the armed attack on the camp.

When Fu Zhenzhu heard the number of casualties, his eyes darkened instantly. After a moment, he said, "Do the compensation work properly. Besides that, contact Jing Luo. I want to talk to their top management."

Assistant Huang knew that President Fu was really angry and did not dare to delay. He quickly contacted Jing Luo and handed the headset and communication equipment to Fu Zhentran.