Chapter 2013 Revenge Mode
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It was dark, and a storm seemed to be coming. The air pressure was so heavy that it made people feel stuffy. Fu Ting finally took out his mobile phone and called Skeson. This was something he had dreamed of doing for a long time. He wanted to question him angrily, but he felt it was unnecessary. Does the executioner need a reason to kill people?
Money is the root of all evil, and everyone wants it. Skeson's answer must be to get more money. Dad's death, like this upcoming storm, has weighed heavily on the two brothers for many years. They have never relaxed for a moment, and always remember that this revenge must be avenged.
The call was answered soon, and Skeson's somewhat hoarse voice came fiercely: "Who are you?"
"If you want your son's life, come to me at the place I said." Thousands of hatreds boiled in his chest, but Fu Ting's voice sounded calm and steady, without a trace of ripples.
"My son is in your hands. Who are you and what do you want to do? Don't kill him. I'll give you money, lots of money." Skerson was also panicked. This was something that Fu Ting had never thought of. He thought that a demon like him was a cold-blooded animal with no feelings. Now it seems that he overestimated him.
"Money? Is your money clean? How many innocent people did you kill to get this dirty money? I don't want your money. I want your son's life, so that you can pay for the despair of losing your loved ones." Fu Ting told the other party in a cold voice in fluent English, full of sarcasm.
Skerson was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone, but it could be heard that he was very angry. Perhaps no one had provoke him for too long, causing him to almost forget the taste of being threatened. At this moment, he wanted to smash the phone hard, but his son's life was in the hands of the other party, so he finally held back.
"Okay, where do you want me to meet you? I'll come over here. You don't want money, you want my life. Who are you? Who did I kill?" Skerson is not stupid, because there are too many people who want to seek revenge on him, but there is only one result, being killed by him. He believes that the result today will be the same. No one can defeat him on his territory. He has absolute self-confidence.
Fu Ting did not deliberately choose a place. He asked Skerson to come directly to his company.
"You are Fu Ting, right? I know that company is opened by you." When Skerson heard the name of the company, his back stiffened. He had guessed Fu Ting's identity. He gritted his teeth with cold hatred: "You two brothers are too cowardly. Your father has been dead for so many years, and you just came to me. I have to tell you that the person who killed your father was not me, but my former partner. I have killed him, which is also a vent for you. You shouldn't seek revenge on me."
Skerson is very cunning and wants to confuse the truth of the facts.
"Even if he dies, you can't escape the blame. I'll give you two hours. Come now, otherwise, your baby son will never call you dad again." Fu Ting warned him coldly.
"Fu Ting, he's still a child. How can you do that to a child?" Sikesen said angrily, trying to call Fu Ting's conscience.
"When my father died, did you ever consider that he still had two underage children?" Fu Ting couldn't suppress his anger and retorted.
Sikesen was completely speechless. Yes, he never considered the consequences when doing things. Now, it was his turn to pay for it.
"I'll come over, don't touch him." Sikesen hung up the phone and summoned his subordinates with a sinister look in his eyes: "Bring me the lives of the two brothers of the Fu family. Whoever kills them will be rewarded with 10 million US dollars."
It was the first time for his subordinates to hear so much bonus. They were so excited that their eyes turned red. They echoed him loudly, all wanting to get the money.
"You can kill them, but I must guarantee my son's life. If anyone dares to hurt my son, I will destroy him." Skesen is almost sixty years old. He has been injured several times. The doctor told him that he is no longer fertile. He is old and only has one son who is still alive. Of course, he must preserve the last bloodline.
The group set off in a mighty manner, rolling up dust and smoke, and coming with murderous intent.
Fu Ting held his mobile phone and stared at the dark night outside the window through the curtain. Tonight is a life-and-death contest. He promised her that he would definitely go back alive.
When he promised, he was full of confidence, but at this moment, Fu Ting was nervous.
He was not afraid of death, he was just afraid that he could not fulfill his promise and disappoint her.
Before meeting her, he had already prepared to die with his enemies, so for so many years, his emotional period was blank, and it was not that no woman took the initiative to confess, but he lived his life like a walking corpse until she broke into his life.
Ting Ting frowned, and he almost couldn't remember the moment he was moved by her. He only remembered her bright and sincere eyes, which were shining in his mind.
Unable to think about it any more, Fu Ting took out her notebook, kissed it on her thin lips, put it in his arms, then turned around and arranged everything.
Tang Weixin and Jack have already found the best sniper spot. Fu Ting has purchased a lot of equipment here. Therefore, what they currently have in their hands are the best and most advanced weapons, and their self-confidence has doubled. .
"Senior sister, if this battle is won, do you plan to retire and get married?" Jack asked her in a low voice.
"Well, I can't let him wait for me." Tang Weixin's answer was simple and firm, more crisp and clear than a man's.
“我真的不敢想像师姐你恋爱的样子。”杰克压着笑意,怕挨揍。
"Am I not like a woman? Don't I have any femininity?" Tang Weixin was inexplicably heartbroken. In the past, if Jack dared to tease her, he would definitely get a beating, but now
, she wanted to be more gentle like a woman.
"No, senior sister looks like a woman, but she behaves more like a man." Jack quickly explained in a low voice.
"That's enough. I thought you meant I wasn't pretty enough." Tang Weixin's mood dropped again.
A row of lights lit up in the company. This was the only passage that Skerson could come in. In the darkness on both sides of the company, Fu Xun and Wang Cheng also performed their duties. Wang Cheng could control all the drones by himself. The combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
Time passed little by little, and the pressure of the blast and rain became heavier and heavier. It seemed that everyone had difficulty breathing.
Everyone is waiting for this life and death showdown.
In the distance, a row of car lights suddenly lit up, and the cars rushed over quickly and crazily, like a tide, which made people feel scared.
Fu Ting was fearless, but Fu Xun was a little nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Tang Weixin and Jack were already prepared, waiting for the target person to come into sight.
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