After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was targeted by paranoid villains

Fu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately wanted to pull out her hand.

But the opponent was too strong, and he just couldn't get away.Instead, he was pulled casually and fell forward abruptly.

The sky is spinning, and the scenery is blurred.

Fu Jing didn't know how the other party moved, and before she could react, she fell into the sofa.

The wrist is still shackled.

He wanted to get up, but suddenly his neck tightened.

He widened his eyes.

The trachea was firmly pinched, and the pressure on it almost penetrated the skin.

In a hurry, he saw the other person's face clearly.

Still stunningly beautiful.

But the dark eyes were cold, unable to shine any light.His expressionless face was in stark contrast to the rough behavior of his subordinates.

Breathing suddenly became difficult.

Fu Jing couldn't use her strength, so she grabbed the man's arm.

"Cough, cough, cough! Let go!"

and did not let go.

The opponent's five fingers clenched his Adam's apple, his body temperature was too low, like a cold-blooded animal sticking to it.With a slight opening of the mouth, deadly fangs can be protruded.

The air is getting thinner.

Physiological saline glistened in Fu Jing's eyes.

His pupil color is much lighter than others.Usually it doesn't show, but when it cries, it is more pitiful than the weakest creature.

Like fragile glass, it can be broken easily.

Ji Qiming gave a meal.

"I, ahem, I just want to help La open the book! I have nothing else to do!"

Fu Jing explained inarticulately.

He felt that the strength to pinch himself was a little weaker.Taking the opportunity to break free, he fell to the side and took a big breath of fresh air.

Everything just now seemed to be slowed down.At night, he had no doubt that he would be strangled to death like this!

Fu Jing put her hand on her chest, she was completely shocked.

Obviously just a thought flashed in his mind, and the other party could sense the murderous intent?It's too outrageous.

During this period, Ji Qiming didn't do anything to him, nor did he speak to him.

After calming down for a while, Fu Jing wiped off the normal saline in the corners of his eyes, and squatted down to pick up the fallen books.Handing it to Ji Qiming, he didn't dare to lift his head: "I want to pick this up."

There was no response for a long time.Silence spread across the huge room.

Just when Fu Jing wanted to look up to see the situation, his hand was empty.

"no next time."

The tone returned to calm.

Then he raised his eyes and saw Ji Qiming smiling as usual.

"Don't touch me casually."

Fu Jing nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

After taking the book, Ji Qiming walked towards the bookshelf.

It wasn't until the other party moved away that Fu Jing felt that the pressure around his body had eased.

He looks out the window.The window was closed now, and his reflection was reflected on the window.A few more red marks are clearly visible around the neck.

He involuntarily put his hands on his neck.

……very scary.

Recalling Ji Qiming just now, Fu Jing felt more fear in his heart.

Despite some twists and turns, the plan had to go ahead.

Fu Jing carried the plastic bucket filled with prop blood around the sofa, simulating the effect of blood splattering.

everything's ready.Turning around, he saw a knife pointed straight at him, and his body froze immediately.

"Mr. Ji?"

Could it be that he changed his mind or wanted to kill him?

Ji Qiming glanced at him, and with a turn of his wrist, the silver-white blade turned its head.

"Prick me with this."

Fu Jing: "Huh?"

Ji Qiming: "If you don't get hurt, that person won't believe it."

"Take it."

Fu Jing went to pick up the dagger.Under the light, the edge of the knife reflected the shimmer, making it even sharper.

"Haha." He laughed dryly, "This prop is so realistic."

Ji Qiming passed by: "It's been overkill, be careful."

Fu Jing:? ? ?

He turned his head quickly, and saw that Ji Qiming had already sat on the bloody sofa, so he took the time to lean back on it.

Fu Jing: "Mr. Ji, are you serious? Isn't it just a show? Why use a real knife?"

"Ji Heng is not a fool. He can tell at a glance whether he has fired a knife or not."

Speaking of which, Ji Qiming ordered the sofa seat: "Try it."

Fu Jing walked closer to the sofa as she said.After a moment of hesitation, he raised his hand and raised the blade high.Swipe to the sofa seat——!

The knife edge pierced deeply into the base of the sofa, and then blood oozed out, staining the beige fabric even deeper.

At first glance, it looked like the sofa was bleeding.

Fu Jing was taken aback: "Is there fake blood in the dagger?"

"Not bad." Ji Qiming drew out a knife.

A hole suddenly appeared in the sofa seat.But compared to the strength he used just now, the hole is not too deep.

"The blade is retractable, even if it is pierced, it will not be a fatal injury."

It's an insurance policy.But Fu Jing still didn't understand a little bit.

"If we are afraid of being discovered, we can use real knives. Special effects makeup should be painted on the wound in advance, so that we will not be discovered through the video."

"I said, Ji Heng is too timid."

Ji Qiming made an understatement. "He will probably ask you to stab me in the face."

Ah this.

Fu Jing suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Just do as he said when the time comes," Ji Qiming handed over the dagger again, and said with a smile, "Don't show any flaws."

Really crazy.

Whether it's Ji Heng or Ji Qiming.

Brothers fight to the death, defending each other as if defending an enemy.

What's more, even if this small knife has been treated, it can still hurt people from just now.

In order to lure Ji Heng out, Ji Qiming seemed completely indifferent to the injury.

The surrounding scenes are almost arranged.

When everything was ready, Fu Jing took a few photos and sent them out: [I caught Ji Qiming, let's pay the deposit]

A few seconds later, the mobile phone rang, and the text message received a reminder of 100 million.

No nonsense.

Ever since she came here, Fu Jing has been a pauper.It's been a long time since I saw so many strings of zeros, and my heart is pounding.

But when I think that the money may not belong to me in the future, I can't help but feel sad.

Settling his mind, he sent the death photos he had prepared in advance.

【Killed. 】

Immediately replied: [Are you sure you are dead?]

Fu Jing: [Of course, come in and confirm.Remember to transfer to me]

A few seconds later, there was a video call over there.

Fu Jing connected.

The end of the video is so dark that I can't see anything clearly.And the first sentence the other party answered was "Go and shoot Ji Qiming."

"I've sent you all the photos, what else are you taking?"

The other party's request was the same as Ji Qiming predicted.

Fu Jing complained, but still stood up.

The camera swept over, first glanced at the rows of bookshelves, and finally fixed on the sofa.

Ji Qiming sat there, as if he was asleep.

If it wasn't for a knife stuck in the chest.

The young man's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was covered in blood.The dripping blood soaked the expensive carpet, and even his favorite books were soaked in blood and fell to the ground.

Fu Jing: "It was very lucky. He was sleeping when I came in, so he was stabbed directly. He didn't make any movement."

The other party did not comment on this, but said: "Come closer."

Fu Jing approached as promised.

"Zoom in, pat the wound."

Fu Jing reminded: "It's scary."

"enlarge."

Fu Jing had no choice but to follow suit.

In the picture, the knife edge is inserted into the chest obliquely from top to bottom.The shirt was torn, and the naked eye could see the hideous wounds.Bloody.

Fu Jing: "Is it all right?"

The other side did not speak immediately.When he spoke again, it was replaced by a young male voice.

"A knife."

Fu Jing immediately realized that this was Ji Heng.But for further confirmation, he still pretended to be vigilant: "Who are you?"

The old man's voice came from the side: "This lord is the employer. Listen to him, □□."

"Okay." Fu Jing grabbed the handle of the knife, "I don't care who the employer is, as long as you pay me well."

The handle of the knife was pulled out little by little.The naked eye could see that the blade was stained red with blood.

The order continued: "Change the position and stab down."

Ji Qiming's prediction came true again.

Fu Jing flicked off the blood on Dao's body without any immediate action.

"What do you mean?" he asked. "You don't believe me?"

"Of course not." The young man said, "Just in case."

Fu Jing clicked her tongue: "Okay."

He raised his hand to stab Ji Qiming's arm, but was stopped again.

"Wait, I've changed my mind." The male voice smiled maliciously, "Pull out his eyeballs for me."

eyeball?

Fu Jing was taken aback.

Ji Qiming didn't expect this.

To delay the time, he pretended to be surprised: "Are you crazy, he is already dead!"

The old voice was unhappy: "Pay attention to your attitude!"

"fine."

As if a big stone in his heart was about to be removed, the male voice was very happy.

"I hate this man's eyes. He is obviously just an illegitimate child with such a low bloodline, but he doesn't pay attention to us orthodox Ji family members!"

"I've always thought that when I kill this man one day, I'll goug out his eyes and throw them out to feed the dogs!"

Fu Jing was completely stunned.

Is there really no problem with so many psychologically distorted people in Ji's family?

"Don't you want money?" The male voice calmed down a bit, "Pull out the eyeballs of this illegitimate child, and you will receive the transfer right away."

"1000 is a lot!"

Fu Jing looked at Ji Qiming.He almost wondered if the other party was really dead, so he just sat there paralyzed, motionless.

He can't really blind people in order to gain trust, can he?

"Hurry up, do it."

There began to urge.But Ji Qiming still didn't respond.

Fu Jing glanced at the dagger, and slowly raised it until it was directly above Ji Qiming's eyeballs.

"Quick!"

He gripped the blade tightly.Gritting his teeth, he poked it down.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

Due to the huge vibration, the mobile phone fell.Rolled a few times on the carpet.

Through the screen, Ji Heng could only see the point of the knife rushing towards Ji Qiming's eyelids, blood splashing on the camera.After that nothing can be seen.

He flips the camera anxiously, only to realize that it doesn't adjust the picture.Shouting to the other side: "I want you to gouge out your eyeballs, not to poke them! How can I feed the dog if you are like this?"

"It's disgusting!" A sullen male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"If you want to do it yourself, I even left an eye for you!"

Ji Heng: "You—"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I've done everything I need to do, so hurry up and transfer the money to me! I don't want to stay here for too long, so as not to be found out."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The screen is black.

Ji Heng's bland facial features were reflected on the pitch-black screen.

Although they are cousins, Ji Qiming and Ji Heng don't look alike.

The old man was respectful: "Master Ji Heng, everyone has been arranged and can act at any time. Do you want to confirm Ji Qiming's body in person?"

"of course."

Ji Heng put down his phone and said arrogantly: "Keep the exit and don't let anyone out."

"Those who know about this cannot leave a single mouth alive."