Chapter 94 Fuck your mother, can you!

Looking at the appearance of Fu Wanjin, the old man was a little unbearable. After all, he grew up as an old man. Although he is not his own child, he gradually has a trace of affection. Most importantly, he is Fu Yu's son.

Finally, he sighed and said, "What do you want?"

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Maybe it's because I'm old and dizzy. I didn't expect that I would be wise and confused for a while. It's all my fault! The old man sighed with some regret.

Yanjing really deserves to be a place where tigers hide dragons. However, he is not afraid. Fuyu is responsible for an accident, and he can let it go. Besides, the matter was originally caused by wealth. What happened to my son - how can I sit idly by and ignore him?

"Are you all right?" Qin Wu asked Chu Haoran.

"It's okay. It's just a minor injury." Chu Haoran said lightly. But recalling the scene just now, it really made him feel thrilling. Fortunately, there was no danger in the end. He took a deep look at Qin Wu, and his heart sighed again. I thought I had made progress, but now I find that the progress I want is just a psychological effect.

"Although your father entrusted you to me, if something really happens. I can't explain it to your father." Qin Wu said jokingly.

"If that's the case, I'm not as good as others, and I can't blame others!" Chu Haoran's words are extremely firm.

"It seems to be a crime to shoot in public." As a Chinese citizen, how can you not understand the most basic?

"Yes." Chu Haoran nodded.

"Okay. Since he shot you, it's up to you. I'm going to find a reward - that idiot." The idiot Qin Wu said is naturally rich.

Then, he kicked the old man to the ground without any respect and retention. The old man felt a pain in his back and couldn't help humming.

The gunman lost his gun and was beaten to the ground. He has lost confidence in himself. There is such a hidden master sitting in the town, resisting - not resisting, it may be the same result.

Chu Haoran has no objection. He took the gun given to him by Qin Wu and shot the old man's legs without hesitation. When he fired, he didn't even blink his eyelids. Looking at the old man as if looking at a dying person. Those who hurt him will be returned.

The old man who was shot in both legs endured the severe pain. In the past, he shot people, but after more than 20 years, he really experienced that it was so painful for bullets to hit people's bodies.

"Grandpa Ge---" Fu Wanjin's eyes widened and shouted in shock. But his shouting can't alleviate the old man's pain at all.

"You son of a bitch, dare to shoot at Grandpa, believe me or not----"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat like a big fish bone. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable and made him extremely unhappy.

Qin Wu squeezed his throat with one hand and said coldly, "Believe it or not, I'll pinch you to death now---"

"You--dare!" Fuwanjin's hoarse voice came out. However, he found that when he said these two words, the other party's hand became harder. His hands slapped Qin Wu's arm hard, but it didn't play any role. Instead, he tossed his arm with incomparable pain.

Although Fu Wanjin looks like an idiot, at least he is not a complete idiot. They dare to shoot in front of Yanjing Qianyuan because they have enough capital. But people also dare to shoot directly, does that mean that they also have a lot of capital?

In the past, he did not leave home, and even if he went out, he was limited to Jinghai City. Now he seems to have gained a new understanding: cyclists and shabby clothes can't directly prove that they are useless.

"You can try it." Qin Wu said. Even if something happens now, Chu Tianxing will be responsible for it. In the past, he may have had scruples because of the people around him, but now he is like breaking through the cage and breaking out of the sky!

Those who violate me too much, die!

When Tang Youjing heard the gunfire, she couldn't help covering her eyes. She was afraid that she would vomit and faint when she saw the bleeding scene. Because she used to often faint blood. Ye Keke pretended to be afraid and asked weakly, "Brother Qin, you won't kill him, will you?" Although it is like this, if Qin Wuzhen kills him, I guess the little girl will praise it in her heart: killing is good and wonderful. Brother Qin's bunker----. Qiao Huanyao's beautiful eyes are like a wave of autumn water, sometimes calm, sometimes ripples. Looking at Qin Wu, he clearly wrote the color of worry on his face. Fuhong Group, she has heard of it. This enterprise is one of the largest enterprises in China. And now cooperate with the military and participate in the research of a great project. It can be said that the country cannot lack it, but relies on it.

If this big research project is stopped because of his son's accident, I'm afraid no one can bear this great responsibility.

Fu Wanjin dares not try. He is afraid that once he tries, he will never feel the beauty of the world again. A good life has just begun, and he doesn't want to die. Inexhaustible money, money can buy a lot of everything - he still needs to enjoy it slowly.

For Qin Wu, he can feel that the power he uses is not great. But Fu Wanjin, who was choked by him, has rolled his eyes. Breathing seems to be slightly weak - more like a precursor to life.

Qin Wu slowly let go of his hand, and Fu Wanjin's body "Peng!" A soft sound fell to the ground.

"Young master--Young master--" The old man's legs were bleeding and he shouted twice.

silent response without any response.

It looks like a dead man, and only Qin Wu knows whether this idiot is dead or alive.

It happened at the gate of the hidden garden. Naturally, the security inside the hidden park will not sit idly by. After all, the impact of such a thing happening here on an advanced multi-functional place is extremely bad.

The security guards are all well-trained elite strong men, who surround them at this time.

Seeing this, the leader couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's the matter?" Put the gun down----"

People often only believe in what they see with their own eyes. At this moment, it is obvious that Qin Wu and others are wrong first. Even if they want to explain, it is useless.

Chu Haoran did not put down the gun. He didn't seem to hear the man's words at all.

"Put down the gun--" The man shouted again.

And this time, Chu Haoran took out a certificate from his arms - a gun certificate. There are three large golden letters on the certificate. Everyone saw it clearly, and the leader was even more stunned. And it seems to have become a headless fly, which is in a dilemma and doesn't know what to do.

"What's going on?" Another short-haired handsome young man came out. His eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously with a little anger.

The appearance of this man made a lot of people know how to make a way. The arrogant security guard lowered his head at the same time. Obviously, the one who came out was a big man and had to scare them.

When he saw the messy scene and several half-dead people, he frowned deeper and said to the people around him more and more low: "Help people up."

"Unless son----" The old man's face and lips turned white, and he shouted with difficulty. With a lot of blood, I'm old again, and naturally I can't stand it. However, the appearance of this man gave him great hope.

Murong Wudao nodded slightly, then glanced at Qin Wu and others and said coldly, "Did you do it?"

In Jinghai City, the Murong family and the rich family have always maintained a specific relationship, or cooperative relationship. Today's banquet was initiated by his Murong Wudao.

The real boss of the hidden garden remains mysterious. For a long time, no one knows who the boss is - but the only thing he knows is Murong.

Compound surnames are generally rare, so it is easy to remember.

"I'll do it---your mother, can you!" The bright-eyed people are a group at a glance. What else are they pretending to be? They are as dragging as two or five or eight. Gao Dayou is angry at a glance.

Fu Wanjin was helped away, but there was no sign of waking up. Chu Haoran held a gun in his hand and carried a gun certificate at the same time, and those security guards lost the courage to go forward.

ps: Weakly ask for collection and red tickets, and the results don't seem to be ideal.