Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Fu Jian's expression did not change, and he subconsciously reached for the pistol at his waist.

However, the "Zhong Ji" on the opposite side was faster than him. He supported himself on the table with one hand and flew up. He gathered strength with his long legs and swept towards Fu Jian.

Fu Jian leaned back and barely avoided the attack. When he found an opportunity, he immediately counterattacked, wanting to catch the man who dared to pretend to be Zhong Ji and play tricks on him, and then skin him alive...

Fu Jian was so angry that he didn't have the mind to think at all. Since this person was not Zhong Ji, how could the invitation letter that he wrote and handed to Zhong Ji personally be in that woman's hands?

The bodyguard who had been ordered to guard outside the cafe, upon noticing the movement inside the cafe, immediately rushed in to protect Fu Jian.

However, Interpol, who had been disguised as plainclothes officers, stopped the men before they rushed into the cafe, disarmed them, and took them under control.

Inside the coffee shop, Qianrenmian was still fighting with Fu Jian!

The air flow on his neck was cut by the sharp blade, and Fu Jian leaned back rapidly, narrowly avoiding the opponent's fatal move. He picked up the plate on the table and threw it at the person who was chasing him.

Qian Renmian dodged the attack from the plate by leaning sideways, and stood opposite Fu Jian, staring into each other's eyes. It seemed that the next moment there would be lightning and thunder, and the sky and the earth would crack...

"Who are you? Where is Zhong Ji?" Even at this moment, Fu Jian did not forget to ask Zhong Ji.

Meeting that damn man was the biggest disaster in my life!

Fu Jian wanted to ask, but Qianrenmian didn't have the patience to answer. After saying "Don't even think about seeing him again in your life", he stabbed at Fu Jian again with the saber in his hand.

In a fight between masters, even a millimeter can be fatal!

The opponent's moves were fierce. Even though Fu Jian was extremely skilled, he did not dare to be careless and responded to the opponent's fierce moves calmly.

Fu Jian, who had calmed down, also noticed that something was wrong.

It has been so long since the incident happened, but the bodyguards have not rushed in yet. It is obvious that they have been stopped by someone, or have been killed.

From the appearance of the invitation letter, leading him to leave the heavily guarded and difficult-to-defend El Salvador base, and rushing back to Eternal Night; then the appearance of the fake Zhong Ji, leading him out of Eternal Night and away from everyone's guards...

All of this was planned in advance...

Whether it is the base in Yongye or El Salvador, I'm afraid they have already been captured!

Fu Jian, who felt that his retreat was cut off, was inspired by his survival instinct and unleashed a powerful burst of power, which completely suppressed the Thousand Faces that originally had the upper hand.

Just as the thousand-man crowd was knocked to the ground by Fu Jian's punch, a man in military pants and with a body as hard as iron appeared in time and stopped Fu Jian who was about to escape.

Fu Jian looked at the person who blocked his way, and his iron fists clenched and creaked, "Wild Fox? Are you guys plotting against me?"

Ye Hu looked at Fu Jian coldly, "Just give him back the way he has given you."

The wild fox was ruthless and didn't say much. He didn't give Fu Jian any chance to speak. He was as fast as lightning and knocked Fu Jian to the ground with just a few moves. The younger brother next to him immediately took a rope to tie him up.

Seeing that Fu Jian was about to say something, Ye Hu took action and dislocated his jaw, then ordered his younger brother, "Take him to the Third Master."

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There was blood on Zhong Ziwan's hand holding the gun, and her hair was a little messy. When she rushed in, she didn't see Fu Jian.

After taking a breath, he walked towards Chu Tingfeng, "Third Master, where is Fu Jian?"

Chu Tingfeng looked at Zhong Ziyuan and pointed to the entrance of the basement. "Inside, Yehu is watching him."

Zhong Ziwan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. She tightened her grip on the gun a little more, nodded to Chu Tingfeng, and strode towards the basement.

Chu Tingfeng looked at the woman's back and reminded her, "Ziyuan, our main goal is to destroy the underground black market and rescue those innocent people."

Zhong Ziwan didn't look back. After pausing for a few seconds, she continued walking forward, but her hand holding the gun loosened a little.

When the figure was about to disappear, Chu Tingfeng heard the other party's voice, "I will not kill him. The International Court will naturally judge his crimes."

It would be a great pleasure to kill Fu Jian!

However, if Fu Jian is killed, other forces will only think that this is a fight between gangs, and the outcome will be winners and losers.

This is not the original purpose of doing all this...

To rectify the chaotic world, to make everything follow rules and laws; to tell everyone that arbitrarily plundering other people's lives is against the laws of nature...

In order to achieve this goal, Fu Jian must appear in front of the International Court of Justice, expose his crimes to the world, and alert other forces.

In the basement, Mr. Fu, who once roamed North America and was known as the tyrant of Honduras, was now leaning against a mottled wall in a rather embarrassed manner.

But even if a tiger is in dire straits, it is still a tiger and its kingly demeanor remains the same!

Fu Jian was injured and his hands and feet were bound with chains, but his back was still straight and there was no fear in his eyes.

Zhong Ziyuan looked at Fu Jian, her voice filled with hatred, "The legendary Master Fu, I've heard of your great name for a long time."

Fu Jian looked up, and after seeing the charm in Zhong Ziyuan's eyes, he frowned subconsciously.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhong Ziyuan, and I'm Zhong Ji's niece."

After hearing that the person in front of him was Zhong Ji's niece, Fu Jian's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of deliberately suppressed urgency in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Ziwan.

"Is he still alive?"