Feng Xuelan's words made Fu Jiuchong's face ugly.

No one has ever dared to speak like this in front of him.

"Are you threatening me?" Fu jiuzhong frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Feng Xuelan raised his mouth and sneered, "threat? Hum! I don't have so much time to do such boring things."

Everything she said was true.

Four eyes are opposite.

Fu jiuzhong saw the wind and snow LAN, and his whole body was full of madness and danger. It was the first time he saw such a strange young girl.

Fu jiuzhong smiled again on his face.

"Interesting."

He smiled and said to Feng Xuelan, "what you want is nothing to me. I can send you to savage island or provide you with any weapon you want. But I have to add a little more to what you want to give me."

Feng Xuelan looked at the smile on the man's face and couldn't help frowning.

"What else do you want from me?"

Fu jiuzhong stood up, turned around the wind and snow, came to her ear and said to her, "I want you to promise to owe me something first. As for what I want and when I want to get it from you, it's up to me to decide."

Feng Xuelan understands.

She suddenly appeared in the man's most private place and forced him to do things with this almost threatening means, which made the man feel an unusual "frustration".

Fu jiuzhong is a personal master. He may only drive others in his long life, and no one forces him to do things.

As such a man, he must take back his "control" at the end.

"OK." Feng Xuelan readily promised, "as long as you can do the two things I said, even if I owe you half a favor, in the future..."

in the future?

Fengxue Lan was stunned and smiled bitterly.

What else does she have in the future

Fu Jiu looked at the wind and snow again. At this moment, he seemed to understand the woman's expression in front of him.

Heartbroken.

He was curious and wanted to know what the woman had experienced, what revenge she was going to take in the hell of the living dead, and what was the reason for such a strange woman to show such a heartbroken expression

But Fu jiuzhong also knew that he could not ask the truth from the female population.

He made a few phone calls and then said to Feng Xuelan, "I've arranged for you. I'll personally take you to the airport in a moment. A special plane will take you to the city nearest to the island. Someone there will pick you up and provide you with the weapons you need, and then they will arrange a helicopter to take you to savage island."

The wind and snow billows breathed.

For people like Fu jiuzhong, such a thing is a piece of cake as long as he is willing to do it.

Silence.

Feng Xuelan looked at the exquisite pen on Fu jiuzhong's desk and thought of the one Zong Mingzhe gave her

She left the pen in the intensive care unit.

I wonder if the person who found the pen would put it at the head of Zong Mingzhe's bed. This may be her only wish left.

Fu jiuzhong stood beside her. Seeing that her eyes had been staring at the pen on the table, he couldn't help picking up the pen and handing it to Feng Xuelan, "if you like, you can take it away."

Feng Xuelan looked up at him, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

She doesn't need a substitute, just as no one in the world can replace Zong Mingzhe.

"I think you are different from other fugitives." Fu Jiu looked at Feng Xuelan and whispered, "if you don't go to that place, I may be able to do something else for you."

Feng Xuelan wondered and asked him, "why?"

They had never met and didn't know each other. Why did Fu jiuzhong help a man who broke into his study to threaten him?

Fu jiuzhong smiled and said to Feng Xuelan, "if you are in my position, you will understand. What I want is novelty and excitement. As long as I am happy, I don't need a reason to do anything."

Feng Xuelan understood that her sudden appearance had brought a little "stimulation" to Fu jiuzhong's boring life, so the man felt happy.

"Unfortunately, there are some things in the world that no one can solve..."

For example, a person's life can't be bought with money.

The only thing Feng Xuelan can do for Zong Mingzhe now is to avenge him.

"I have to go to that place."

Fu jiuzhong saw Feng Xuelan's determination. He knew he couldn't stop the woman from leaving.

When the two men came out of the study, the bodyguards in the villa were stunned. None of them knew where the woman suddenly appeared.

Two people were sitting in the back seat of the car. Fu jiuzhong couldn't help looking at the wind and snow from time to time. He still felt that he had seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Fu jiuzhong asked.

"Killer." Feng Xuelan's eyes looked out of the window and answered faintly.

Killer?

Fu jiuzhong doesn't think she is very similar, because she has another temperament, which is different from the killer.

"What's your name?" Fu jiuzhong asked again.

She used to have a code, but it seems to have been replaced. She also has a name, but that name belongs to a soldier, not a killer.

The window showed the expression of wind and snow. Fu jiuzhong could see that she didn't want to answer.

The rain is still falling, as if it would never stop.

Fu jiuzhong's car drove into the airport unimpeded. Someone had been waiting here for a long time.

When they got out of the car, people in suits and shoes came and bowed to Fu jiuzhong. While complaining that it was not easy to prepare a special plane suddenly in this bad weather, they boasted and told Fu jiuzhong that everything was ready.

Fu Jiu patted Feng Xuelan on the shoulder and told the man, "this is my sister. You should send her to the designated place safely, and then tell the people over there that she can prepare what she needs. Understand?"

The man looked at Feng Xuelan in surprise, then patted his chest and assured Fu jiuzhong that he would do things well.

He went to prepare for the boarding of fengxuelan and left in a hurry.

Feng Xuelan looked at Fu jiuzhong and didn't know whether to thank him or keep vigilant against him.

"Say I'm your sister, don't you make trouble for yourself?" Feng Xuelan said puzzled.

Fu jiuzhong snorted and smiled, "do you think I look like a person who is afraid of trouble?"

Feng Xuelan shook his head, "I think you look like a person who is not afraid of anything."

"Then how dare you threaten me?" Fu jiuzhong raised his eyebrows.

"I dare to do anything." Feng Xuelan whispered to him.