Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 71 She loves the CEO so much (11)

Author: Mr. Shiyin

After walking out of the bar, Xiang Mingxuan was sobered up by the night breeze. He raised his hand to press his painful temples, took out his cell phone and pulled out the third number from the bottom of the list. After hesitating for a while, he dialed the number.

On the other side, in the underground parking garage of the shopping mall, the latest mobile phone of the season was dropped in the corner and lit up, vibrating against the ground, trying to attract people's attention.

Ten minutes later, there was still no answer on the other end of the phone. Xiang Mingxuan threw the phone to the ground angrily, feeling uneasy in his heart.

It's not like Liu Yujie said that they messed up the matter, right? A dozen people can't handle a cripple? He doesn't believe it!

But, what if?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. Xiang Mingxuan quickly picked up the phone he had dropped on the ground, took out his car keys and planned to go to the mall to check the situation.

However, as soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the next second his consciousness fell into chaos.

He could feel someone supporting him and dragging him somewhere, but he couldn't open his eyes and his body was very tired. It didn't take long before he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was in a dark space.

This is a spacious basement. Two kerosene lamps are lit on the iron door at the entrance of the basement, which are the only lighting equipment here.

There was a wooden chair placed under the oil lamp. There was a thick layer of dust on the armrests, and it looked like it had not been used for a long time.

However, at this moment, there was a person sitting above him, holding his chin with one hand and staring at him with narrowed eyes, as if he was just in a daze.

After he woke up, the man put down his hands, slowly sat up straight, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly until it maintained an incredible arc, revealing a weird and sinister smile: "Wake up, Mr. Xiang slept soundly."

The other party's face was hidden in the shadow of the light. Xiang Mingxuan did not recognize the other party's identity at first glance. When he heard the voice, his eyes suddenly widened: "Fu Jiu?! It's you! Bitch! Let me go! You

If you dare to touch me, Xiang, I will never let you go!"

"Xiang Shi? Do you think I'm afraid?" Fu Jiu chuckled, raised her hand, and the bodyguard beside her put a red-hot iron on her hand.

"What are you going to do? I'm going to call the police and arrest you!"

Xiang Mingxuan, who has always been fearless, reflected in his dark eyes a woman who looked like a life-threatening evil spirit. She stood up with a scarlet iron and walked toward her step by step. Every blow was like a needle pricking Xiang Mingxuan.

Heart.

Afraid, stinging, fearful.

"It's been a long time since I've thought about tormenting people."

Stopping in front of the man, Fu Jiu played with the soldering iron.

"Xiang Mingxuan, the second young master of the Xiang family, and his mistress Jiang An, who was in love with Meng Xuanli, hired gangsters many times to trip up Jiang An's competitors for her sake. No fewer than three people have quit the entertainment industry because of being ruined by gangsters, and even

Some people also attempted suicide.”

"Originally I didn't want to get to know you, but Mr. Xiang really wanted to leave an unforgettable impression on me. Congratulations, you succeeded."

"Now let me teach you what it means to truly teach people."

"To teach the enemy a lesson, you must do it yourself. Not only is it fun, but you can also determine with your own eyes whether the opponent is miserable enough."

"Hiring street gangsters, has Mr. Xiang not graduated from high school?"

After saying this, Fu Jiu's eyes turned cold, and he pressed the soldering iron on Xiang Mingxuan's mouth, welding his upper and lower lips together directly.

The blood oil simmered under the high temperature, and the man couldn't even scream, but could only whimper in pain and depression.

After the two pieces of food on Xiang Mingxuan's mouth were completely mixed together, Fu Jiu put down the soldering iron and waved to the bodyguard behind him.

"You should be glad that I don't like this grinding thing now, otherwise you will be even worse. Mr. Jingui, who lives in a honey pot, why should you learn from the black boss? It seems that your father has never taught you what it means to not separate black and white.

.”

"Teared off his hands and feet, took off his clothes, and threw them downstairs of Xiang's company."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." The bodyguard nodded calmly.

No!

Can't!

I am Xiang's young master, how dare you! How dare you!

I'm going to call the police! I'm going to arrest you all!

"Uh-huh...uh-huh!"

The woman ignored Xiang Mingxuan, took off a bottle of kerosene from the iron door, closed the iron door and left.

"Young Master Xiang, I'm sorry." The sturdy bodyguard held an iron rod with a thick wrist in his hand and looked down at Xiang Mingxuan. Although he said he was sorry, he showed no mercy at all.

The iron rod fell on him, and apart from the muffled sound of the blow, there was also the clicking sound of broken bones.

Xiang Mingxuan's face was pale in pain and he was sweating profusely, with bulging veins on his forehead. He tried his best to open his mouth and yell, but he couldn't tear the lips that were stuck together.

After leaving the darkroom in the workshop below, Fu Jiu sat in a wheelchair and walked across the bluestone slabs in the yard back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Mochi, who was huddled on the sofa watching TV in the lobby, was attracted to all his attention. He put down the remote control and ran over barefoot.

"Fu Jiu, what did you do? You missed the most exciting part of the plot. Just now the male protagonist killed the female protagonist's family, and the female protagonist actually went to the male protagonist to argue without thinking of avenging her family. I'm so angry! Love!

brain!"

"I went to the utility room to find something. It's getting late, why don't you go to bed?"

Fu Jiu skillfully caught the young man who rushed towards him, blew out the kerosene lamp in his hand and placed it on the counter at the door.

"Go to sleep and watch less of these things, or you may become a love brain."

"No way." Shen Mochi winked proudly and put his hands around Fu Jiu's neck, "Fu Jiu is a good person, he will not bully me, and I will not become a love brain."

Fu Jiu's hand controlling the wheelchair paused: "Yeah."

She will not bully others, she will only make them live and die.

Summer house.

"Ding, the villain's sin value is increased by 10, and the current sin value is 65. Please attack the villain as soon as possible and kill her to prevent the villain from absorbing the laws of heaven."

"What?!"

Xia Jin, who was sleeping soundly, jumped up and suddenly fell to the ground due to too much movement.

"005, are you not mistaken? Increase the crime value by 10?" Even if he had just taken over the Fu family and used shady means to gain the right to speak, the villain did not increase his crime value by so much at once.

"That's right, the villain's crime value has really increased by 10."

"Check it quickly, what happened?"

"Good host." 005 replied calmly.

A few minutes later.

005 hesitated and said: "It was impossible to detect what the villain did to cause the crime value to rise, but it was detected that the heroine's luck value suddenly dropped. The heroine's luck was higher than that of the male protagonist before, and now she even has three luck points.

Not even a fraction of it.”

"Host, once the heroine's luck returns to zero, your mission will be judged to have failed."

"Fuck!" Xia Lu cursed, "Looks like we need to speed up."

No matter whether he can defeat the villain or not, if the heroine's luck disappears, even if he succeeds in defeating the villain, it will be of no use.

Fu Family, Chengdong Villa.

After watching the young man drink up the milk, lie down, close his eyes, and tuck the quilt in, Fu Jiu left the room.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Mochi quickly opened his eyes and rolled around on the bed holding the quilt.

Ahhhh! Fu Jiu is so good, the best in the world!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the 113 subway old man stared at the screen like he was looking at his mobile phone: "..."

The host was once again completely hopeless.

Next plane!

In the next dimension, it must teach its host well, and it must not grow crooked enough to throw itself into the arms of the villain!