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

After Fu Jing yelled at the other end of the phone, she was out of breath and cut off the call.

Blood was dripping from his hands, and the fuselage was soaked in blood red.

Ji Qiming knows Ji Heng's temperament well.

Whether it was to confirm the wound through video, or to stab again, Ji Qiming guessed it all.

But who would have thought that Ji Heng's hatred was so crazy and vicious that he wanted him to gouge out his eyeballs?

Although the dagger has been processed, it has been sharpened after all.The delicate part of the eyes, even a slight shave, may become infected and blind.

In order to avoid suspicion, he couldn't refuse directly, so he could only pretend to be impatient with the trivial request, and stabbed him hastily.

In order to prevent the tip of the knife from touching his eyelids, he held the blade with his palm.He deliberately flipped the camera over in an instant, and the other side probably didn't see what he did.

……hope so.

At this moment, the person beside him moved.

Fu Jing turned her head and saw Ji Qiming slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

"Are you okay?" Fu Jing asked, "I have control..."

He froze before finishing his sentence.

Because he clearly saw a scratch near the brow bone of the other party out of thin air.Blood flowed down, like a blood tear slipping down the corner of the eye.

Shouldn't this hold him accountable?He tried his best to avoid it!

"I'm going to call the doctor."

Fu Jing got up quickly.

"Need not."

Ji Qiming called him to stop.

"Don't waste time."

Fu Jing: "Oh, okay..."

The other party didn't speak any more, and looked down.

Fu Jing was feeling strange, and then realized that the other party was staring at her hand.

Because of holding the blade, the blade pierced the skin and blood flowed.

Fu Jing:?

After a while, he came to his senses: "Are you afraid of being suspected by Ji Heng? Don't worry. I'll just say that I didn't grasp the strength well and accidentally scratched."

Hearing this, Ji Qiming raised his eyes.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time.

Just when Fu Jing felt a little embarrassed, he heard the other party speak.

"Let's deal with it first." Ji Qiming looked away, "Put on the gloves."

Fu Jing obediently dealt with it.

He thought, Ji Qiming was really afraid that Ji Heng would find out.He didn't think his excuse just now was convincing enough to let him wear gloves.

The "men in black" who followed Ji Qiming were all in complete suits and uniforms, including black gloves naturally.

Fu Jing frowned, finished applying the medicine to herself, and then put on the band-aid.Then he opened the bedside table.There is a pistol and a spare gun box inside.

This was prepared by Ji Qiming for him to use this to kill Ji Heng.

Having said that...

Fu Jing took out the gun.The body of the gun is heavy, much heavier than expected.

Let him, a person who has never used a gun, suddenly take a gun and kill someone, can it be done?

Although it is probably commonplace for people in this world.

He sighed.When I came out of the room, I just heard the noise coming from the hall.

"Is my cousin there? I heard that he is sick, so I came here to visit him."

"Master Ji Heng." The butler said in a helpless tone, "Mr. Ji is resting, so it's inconvenient to see you."

"What's the inconvenience? I'm his cousin. It's only natural to hear that he came to visit when he was sick."

Probably because Ji Qiming's death has been confirmed, Ji Heng's voice is full of confidence.

"Is his room over here?"

"Wait, Master Ji Heng!"

The butler probably wanted to stop him.But Ji Heng brought too many people, he was powerless.He could only watch helplessly as people walked upstairs.

Ji Heng strode to the front of the team, feeling urgent.I can't wait to see Ji Qiming's corpse in the next second, and goug out his eyes with my own hands.

The old man who was beside him was calmer, and gave a few orders lightly.The several guards who followed immediately dispersed, ready to control the entire Ji Zhai.

Walking to the door of the study, Ji Heng was about to open the door to enter, but was stopped by the old man.

"Master, wait a moment." The old man said, "I'll contact Fu Jing first."

Ji Heng nodded dispensably: "Hurry up."

The old man dialed the phone, and it didn't take long for him to get through there.A slightly impatient voice came: "Have you come in? Hurry up and transfer the money to me."

"Since we have come in, you don't have to worry about being caught." The old man said, "The Ji residence is under our control. Where are you now, come out."

The voice was slightly broken: "What else is there for me? I have already killed you, how long are you going to delay! Are you not planning to give it away?"

"Don't worry, the Patriarch has always said one thing."

It's a pity that you have a life to earn, but not a life to spend.

The old man added such a sentence in his heart, but his tone was still steady.

"Come out. The money, we will give it to you face to face."

A few minutes later, Fu Jing came out from his hiding place.He looked suspicious and didn't dare to get too close.

The old man said: "Come and open the door."

"Why do you want me to come?" Fu Jing asked, "I didn't lock the door when I came out."

"Always be careful in doing things." The old man smiled, "This is your last task."

"...Okay." Fu Jing took a step forward, "This is the last time. When the door opens, you must transfer the money to me."

He stepped forward, covering the cold handle with his hand.Turned away.

With a creak, the door swung open.

The pungent smell of blood filled the nostrils.Everyone present subconsciously frowned, but Ji Heng smiled wider.

"Hey, Ji Qiming, he's dead. He's finally dead!"

The windows in the room are wide open.Even so, the thick fishy smell still lingered for a long time.

There is only one young man in the huge study room.Sitting slumped on the sofa, from this angle, you can only see the side of the other party.

The posture is exactly the same as that captured in the video.

Ji Heng was about to step forward excitedly, but was stopped by the old man again.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the accompanying men entered the room first.Check every corner behind the bookshelf and even inside the cabinet.

Final report: "No one else."

The old man finally nodded.

A group of people walked in.Ji Heng was at the forefront, and every time he stepped on the carpet, the corners of his mouth became more curved.

He stared at the corpse on the sofa, his smile almost cracked to the ear.

The corpse was probably blind in one eye, and it was red all over.He motioned for his subordinates to hand over the knife to touch the other eye.

A long-cherished wish has finally come true.

The old man stood behind him, very satisfied.Fu Jing said to his side: "Good job. I'll give you the rest of the money."

Of course it is burned.

He grinned grimly and took out the gun.

At this moment, there was a great movement in the depths of the study.The wall was broken open, and dozens of men in black appeared out of thin air.

The people they brought were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground one after another, screaming in pain.

Only then did the old man notice that there was a hidden door on the left side of the study!

Connects with the next room.Because of the paintings hanging on the door, it was blocked tightly.

This is a trap!

The old man immediately realized that he wanted to take the young master away.Another cry was heard.

Looking back, I saw that Fu Jing, who had been panic-stricken just now, held Ji Heng down while holding Ji Heng with a gun to his neck.

The old man turned pale with shock: "Master Ji Heng!"

Ji Heng was completely stunned, his face pale with fright.

Most of the people brought in went to control Ji Zhai.The few who were with him also asked them to search the study just now, and there are only two bodyguards left.

No one took Fu Jing seriously.

No one expected that this young man who was being used by them would suddenly explode and point a gun at his employer!

"Put the gun down."

The old man's priority is to protect the life of the head of the family, "I'll give you the money right away!"

Fu Jing: "You've been talking about transferring money since just now, and you never thought about giving it to me, did you?"

"How could it be?" The old man gestured to the people beside him.

The man understood and immediately took out his phone.Within a few seconds, the phone in Fu Jing's pocket vibrated.

"You can confirm the incoming text message yourself." The old man said, "Can you release Master Ji Heng?"

Fu Jing didn't move.

The old man was in a hurry: "What else do you want!?"

"Yeah, what else do you want?"

A cool male voice sounded in front of him.

When the tone was clear, the faces of the old man and Ji Heng were horribly defeated.

Turning his head with a stiff head, the man who thought it was a corpse opened his eyes.

The clothes were completely soaked in red, and the handsome face was also stained with blood, like a bloodthirsty Shura.

"Why didn't you shoot?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, only then did they realize that the other party was not talking to them, but was asking Fu Jing.

The old man glared at Fu Jing: "You, how dare you—"

Lied to them from the start?

"I need a hostage." Fu Jing's forehead was sweating, "If I shoot now, they will kill me."

Ji Qiming smiled: "No."

Fu Jing stopped speaking.

Of course Ji Qiming doesn't care about his life.The other party just wanted to kill Ji Heng.Once the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter what the tool man does.

"That's right, if you kill Master Ji Heng, I will definitely kill you." The old man held the gun in his hand with a distorted expression, "But if you let him go, I'll let you go now. The money has been sent to you Now, with these 1000 million, you can do whatever you want!"

Naturally, Fu Jing would not believe this.

Maybe Ji Qiming just treats him as a tool person, dispensable.But for these two people, I am afraid that they wish they were dead.

He tugged Ji Heng to ask someone to follow him.

"How dare you! Where do you want to take the young master!?"

The old man took a step forward.

"boom."

Suddenly there was a gunshot.

There was a hole in the old man's temple out of thin air.The red dot shone on it, and blood flowed out.

He didn't even know how he died, and his expression maintained the roar before death.With a bang, the whole person fell down.

"Let's see." Ji Qiming smiled, "I said no."

The red dot disappeared.

The scene fell into a deathly silence.All I could hear was the sound of Ji Heng's teeth hitting up and down because he was too frightened.

Fu Jing was in shock, she glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye.

There are actually snipers outside?

Ji Qiming really took great pains to get rid of Ji Heng.He also lied to him about many things.

"..."

No, this is actually quite normal.

Just what to do now?Do you want to listen to Ji Qiming and kill Ji Heng?

One person in charge of the overall situation died, and the other was controlled again.The subordinates Ji Heng brought had no intention of resisting, and dropped their weapons and surrendered one after another.

Ji Qiming took a step forward.

Fu Jing controlled Ji Heng to retreat.

"No more threats."

Ji Qiming asked, "Why don't you do it?"

At this moment, Ji Heng finally came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Don't shoot, don't shoot. As long as you can take me out, I will give you another 1000 million... no, 2000 million!"

Fu Jing pressed her neck again, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Shut up."

He didn't want to help Ji Heng.It's just that he's an ordinary person, and it's probably okay to kill chickens and ducks.He really didn't dare to kill someone.

He had thought he could.

But when things came to an end, the hand holding the gun was like a sieve, and it couldn't be stabilized no matter what.

There is only one step left.

Ji Qiming stood still.

The two stood facing each other, with only Ji Heng in between.

But Ji Qiming's attention is not on his cousin - even if all his plans so far are to kill this person.

He looked at Fu Jing and raised his hand.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Ji Heng collapsed.

Ji Qiming turned a deaf ear and covered Fu Jing's gun with his hand.

Fu Jing wore gloves, so she couldn't feel the other person's body temperature.But he could almost imagine that Ji Qiming's hands must be cold.

It was like pinching his neck at that time, like a cold snake.

In contrast, the movement is very gentle.Moderate tone.

"If you dare not, I will help you."

Fu Jing didn't quite understand why the other party didn't let his subordinates deal with Ji Heng directly, but insisted on forcing him to do it.

Forefinger over his knuckles.With that force, he pulled the trigger uncontrollably.