The creditor is super fierce

Chapter 17 is so cool.

He Luo was thinking all the way, what would Fu Yi want to bring him to play more exciting, more enjoyable, and more enjoyable.

It wasn't until Fu Yi's car stopped in front of a remote, sparsely populated club that was completely empty that a few bloody and terrifying words popped out of his head: chainsaw, murder, dismemberment, midnight terror...

isn't it...

He just thought about it casually, and he didn't really think that Fu Yi would kill someone. After all, Fu Yi was a bit fierce, but not so fierce that he could flout the law.

But here he was suddenly a little uncertain.Money can turn ghosts around, Fu Yi is rich, super rich, it seems that it is not difficult for him to buy a life...

Especially since Fu Yi had a previous record of nearly throwing him to death, it's hard not to scare He Luo.

Just when He Luo was biting his lip, his face was pale, and his brain was wide open, the club, which was still empty and not very bright, was brightly lit up in an instant.

He Luo's eyes were stabbed, and he could see the scene inside clearly.

There are no spider webs, mosquitoes and flies flying around, and desolate and terrifying scenes everywhere. Instead, what is presented in front of you is a health club that is too clean and tidy.

And it is very likely that someone has carefully cleaned them up before they came, and they can smell a fragrant disinfectant in the air, which is the same as the disinfectant commonly used by Fu Yi.

While He Luo's eyes widened, he also saw two incredible people in the club.

Yu Bo, Wang Jiahe.

Needless to say, Yu Bo is an old acquaintance.

Wang Jiahe is Yu Bo's loyal henchman who last time He Luo laughed at He Luo in the clubhouse as the down-and-out guy.

Of these two people, one was still wounded, the other had a gray face, neither of them had the previous arrogance, and they looked a little frustrated and pitiful.

He Luo looked at Fu Yi with a drumbeat in his heart, not knowing what Fu Yi was going to do with him.

Fu Yi looked at him without explaining, and led him to Yu Bo and Wang Jiahe, and asked with no expression on his face, "You all know my rules, right?"

When the two saw He Luo standing side by side with Fu Yi, their faces turned pale, and then they hurriedly nodded vigorously: "It's clear, Master Fu."

Fu Yi let out a "hmm" and didn't speak any more.

Both Yu Bo and the Wang family gritted their teeth tremblingly. If they had known that Fu Yi would care about He Luo so much that he would order the closure of their company in order to stand out for He Luo, they would never have provoked He Luo on the day of the club.

But it's too late to say anything now, the matter has come to this point, they can only come to pray to Fu Yigao to let them go, otherwise they will only die worse.

You must know that Yu Bo and Wang Jiahe are not the heirs of the family. They only have the right to enjoy, but not the right to own and make decisions. Those in power wanted to eat him alive.

After Yu Bo woke up from the hospital and knew the cause and effect, he didn't even have time to find the person who beat him up in a sack, so he brought Wang Jiahe to Fu Yi to make amends without stopping.

But no matter how much they begged, Fu Yi didn't even want to talk to them. Just when their hearts were ashamed, Fu Yi let go, saying that he was willing to give them a chance, and it was up to them to grasp it.

Although it is not clear why Fu Yi changed his mind, this is undoubtedly the best news for the two of them. As long as Fu Yi calms down and withdraws the banning order, they are willing to do whatever they want.

Everyone knows Fu Yi's rules.

Fu Yi didn't give them too much trouble, and took off a pair of boxing gloves and a shooting gun from the equipment rack familiarly, and threw them in front of them: "Choose one for yourself."

Without hesitation, Yu Bo snatched the shooting gun quickly, while Wang Jiahe, who reacted a little slower, could only pick up the pair of boxing gloves on the ground with a pale face.

People in the industry know that Fu Yi loves boxing very much. Whenever he talks about business with people, as long as he can let him have fun in boxing, the business will be easy to talk about. Of course, if he can't play well, it's another matter. ...

And the Wang family and the rich second generation who only know how to flatter, flatter, and act as dog legs every day will learn this kind of sport that hurts others.

Thinking that he doesn't know anything about boxing, he will definitely not satisfy Fu Yi, and then there is no hope for what he asked for.While his face turned pale, he also hated Yu Bo to death in his heart.

If it wasn't for Yu Bo's self-assessed desire to tease He Luo, the son of the former real estate tycoon, and find out in front of him the humiliation of nodding and bowing like a pug in the auction house, he would not have become the same as Yu Bo, and was given by Fu Yi. Let's retaliate together.

Now Yu Bo is arguing with him to shoot a gun, it's shameless!

Wang Jiahe put on his boxing gloves indignantly, and He Luo, who was standing by the side, had long since been aroused by the three of them talking to each other and doing things he couldn't understand, and his eyes were wide open Looking at them carefully, his eyes jumped up and down on them from time to time.

Seeing his cute expression, Fu Yi asked the waiter to fetch his boxing gloves and asked him, "Can you play?"

He Luo shook his head. When he was studying, he had no other hobbies other than playing games. He only played sports on the school playground. If he was asked to go to the gym to apply for a fitness card, he would have to pay IQ tax. There is no difference, let alone a big sport like boxing.After graduating, I was busy paying off my family's debts. I went to and from get off work at two o'clock every day, and even less time for playing games, let alone exercising.

Fu Yi didn't say anything else, unbuttoned the suit in front of him, took off the suit, pulled out the tie under the collar, and stuffed the clothes into He Luo's arms handsomely, put on the boxing gloves neatly, and gave He Luo a little nod He raised his chin: "Then let me demonstrate it to you."

He Luo thought to himself, what's the point of demonstrating this, isn't it just swinging a sandbag with a big fist, isn't it always shown on TV!

However, the next moment, he saw Fu Yihe punching Wang Jiahe in a handsome posture. His upper body was only wearing an extremely tight white shirt, and his flowing movements drew out the excellent muscle lines on his body to match his fists Seeing the explosive power of the meat, He Luo was immediately dumbfounded.

Fuck, this is too handsome!

In particular, Wang Jiahe was not Fu Yi's opponent at all. He couldn't parry for a round and could only hold his boxing gloves to protect his head and let Fu Yi press down and beat him. He was so handsome.

He Luo hugged Fu Yi's clothes, sniffed the faint sandalwood fragrance on the clothes, and looked at Fu Yi's calm expressionless but strong and confident face everywhere, beating Wang Jiahe upright In the picture, there is a deep worship in the eyes.

Oh, if he knew how handsome boxing was, he should have learned it before.After learning that day in the bar of the clubhouse, he was able to frighten a group of people with one against ten, instead of running away in embarrassment!

Maybe she can have the same muscular chest muscles as Fu Yi...

When He Luo stared at Fu Yi's action, the outline that was torn out by the shirt, thinking of the touch of his face buried in that day, his eyes became hot, and he really wanted to squeeze it.

He Luo thought for a while, and didn't know what to think of, his face turned red suddenly, he quickly shook his head, threw these images out, and concentrated on watching Fu Yi crushing people.

In less than 5 minutes, Wang Jiahe was completely beaten down by Fu Yi, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Fu Yi stopped and looked at Wang Jiahe who was wailing on the ground, feeling that he didn't even sweat a single drop.Shaking his head in disdain, he didn't even stick to his set of warm-up movements. He's no ordinary waste. With such strength, he doesn't know where he got the courage to come to him.

But when he raised his head again, he met He Luo's shining eyes full of admiration, pursed his lips slightly, and had to admit that even waste can be reused.

He Luo waited for Fu Yi to take off his boxing gloves. This time he was a little more courageous, and took the initiative to walk in front of Fu Yi with his clothes in his hands.

Fu Yi raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she didn't pick up her clothes. Instead, she picked up a shooting gun and played with it for a while, then asked He Luo, "Is this going to happen?"

He Luo glanced at the shooting gun in Fu Yi's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "It should be a little bit."

He thinks that this gun is similar to the gun that shoots balloons on the market, and the principle should be the same, and he has also played many shooting games. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

Fu Yi handed the gun to He Luo: "Try?"

Just try it.

He Luo returned the clothes in his hand to Fu Yi, took the shooting gun in his hand, studied it for a while, loaded the bullet in a very rusty way, slowly lifted it up to aim at the shooting target on the opposite side, fixed the position, and aimed at it. .

Just as he was about to release the trigger ring, Fu Yi put his hand on his shoulder: "Wait a minute."

He Luo put down the shooting gun and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yi pointed to Yu Bo who was standing aside with the hand with the clothes hanging on his arm: "Go over."

Yu Bo, who was suddenly queried, was stunned. He pointed to himself and then to the shooting wall, and asked in disbelief: "Shall I go?"

Fu Yi looked at him and said coldly: "I don't understand, do you want me to say it a second time?"

"Don't dare." Yu Bo shrank his pupils, swallowed, clutched the shooting gun in his hand nervously and walked towards the shooting wall, and stood towards the position Fu Yi pointed out to him.

They had asked someone before they came here, but they only heard that Fu Yi likes boxing, but they never heard that he likes anything else.

He thought that shooting was a comparison of seeing who hit more targets, so he chose shooting guns without hesitation.

After all, their family runs an entertainment company, and the people under them want to make TV dramas, and they have more or less contact with these guys.

And in order to pretend to be aggressive, he also specially asked someone to teach him. Although it is not as professional as it is, it is definitely more than enough than an amateur.

But he never expected that Fu Yi didn't play cards according to the routine, he didn't compete with him to hit the target, but directly regarded him as the target!

Standing on the shooting wall, Yu Bo felt uneasy.

If he had known this, he might as well have chosen boxing. Although the force of boxing fell on his body, it hurt a little, but at least he wouldn't die.But the shooting gun is different. If this thing misses, it may cause injury and disability if it hits that part of his body. If it hits, it will be shot straight between the eyebrows. Temple reported.

Fu Yi didn't care what he thought. As soon as he stood up, someone immediately added a super-large shooting target behind him. Looking at the human-shaped target in front of him, Fu Yi said to He Luo with satisfaction: "Come on!" He tried to shoot."

"Ah?!!!" He Luo's hand holding the shooting gun softened, and the gun fell down like that.

It was the first time he touched a gun today, and Fu Yi let him hit someone, so Yu Bo still survived?

He thought that Fu Yi brought him here to kill him, but he never thought that he was the one to kill him.

He he he he he can't do such a thing! ! ! !

But Fu Yi didn't give him a chance to repent. He quickly picked up the gun that he had dropped, reloaded it, and put it back in his hand. Yu Bo, who had suffered a lot, almost whispered in his ear: "A man can't hold a gun well if his hand is not steady."

After finishing speaking, before He Luo could react, he held He Luo's hand and pressed the trigger, and fired several shots.

He Luo was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his heart was pounding with the sound of the gunshots, he didn't calm down for a long time, and he half opened one eye until he didn't hear any movement for a long time. Looked at the surrounding environment.

Yu Bo was not killed, but paralyzed on the target with fright, his black trousers were still stained with unknown water, and the bull ring between his legs was filled with a row of bullets. But he really became a eunuch!

And Fu Yi's face still maintained his previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.If it weren't for the eye-catching row of bullet holes, He Luo would have thought that the gunshot just now was something he was too afraid to imagine.

He Luo's heart was still pounding, half of it was from being frightened, and the other half was why he couldn't tell.

He looked sideways at Fu Yi, and Fu Yi also lowered his eyes to look at him. The distance of less than ten centimeters allowed him to clearly see every delicate feature on Fu Yi's face.He and Fu Yi's deep black eyes looked at each other, and there were some complicated emotions in them that he couldn't understand.

looks.

It's not as scary as it used to be.

He Luo was staring at Fu Yi's eyes and thinking wildly, but Fu Yi took his gaze away from his face and asked, "Exciting, enjoyable, is it good?"

"Ah?" He Luo was stunned for a long time before realizing it. It turned out that this was what Fu Yi said to bring him to have fun.

He turned around and looked at Yu Bo who was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and excitedly said to Fu Yi: "It's so cool!"

This kind of blatantly beating you is beating you without any adulteration and not afraid of revenge. It's much more refreshing than him kicking Yu Bo secretly!

Fu Yi was also infected by He Luo's smile and smiled.

When He Luo was smiling, Fu Yi, who had been looking at him, blinked when he saw him showing a comforting smile like the warm winter sun.

Although I don't know why Fu Yi wants to punish these two people, but as long as Fu Yi's target is not him, he is still quite handsome.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for oversleeping...

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