Chapter 240

"Hey, it's so lively here. Am I late?" a clear and cheerful laughter came from the gate behind me, as if it broke the tight and repressed atmosphere in the garden. When the guard at the door saw clearly, he put down his gun and even took the initiative to open the door for her.

Lengsa changed his clothes for the convenience of action and still wore the knee dress when he attended the birthday party. Behind him was a well-dressed Chevy Ann wearing glasses and a suit.

Fu Fengcheng looked back at her and looked at her carefully before he said, "it's not too late. It's just right. Didn't you scare madam just now?"

Lengsa blinked. "Fortunately, I accidentally slept and didn't hear anything. It's just... A lot of people seem to have died in the front hall. What's the matter?"

Hong Tianci's eyes slowly moved from a sad face to Shang Fei Yun and long Bo Yun, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "guys, what's the matter?"

Long Boyun smiled bitterly, "I've eaten my stomach."

"Be careful in the future. You can't eat anything indiscriminately." lengsa said with concern.

Long Boyun nodded, "Madam Shao is right."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to pull lengsa to his side, opened the palm of her right hand, looked and shook it again.

Leng SA was relieved to see that he was not hurt. Sometimes in this scuffle, he was a little back. It was really difficult even if he had perfect preparation. He leaned close to Fu Fengcheng and asked in a low voice, "are you okay?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "it's all right."

The gunfire gradually subsided. Fu Fengcheng glanced at the people in the garden: "let's go."

It's almost 11:30 p.m. now. It seems that it's only half an hour, but it's as long as a night for people in it.

Lengsa turned his wheelchair and pushed Fu Fengcheng to the back door of the hotel behind him, and others followed. The most embarrassed Hong Tianci was held in his hand, which was the help given to his former boss by his former bodyguard when he saw that he was really unable to walk.

Just walked into the hotel lobby, but the situation made people a little unhappy.

In one corner of the magnificent lobby, beside the sofa for guests to rest, sat three beautiful men with different looks and temperament.

Wei Changxiu was wearing a plain long shirt and drinking tea with a plain blue and white tea cup. He was gentle and elegant.

Long Yue was wearing a uniform. He was tall and handsome. His long legs in long leather boots were lying lazily on the ground. He leaned back against the sofa, but he still had a full sense of existence and threat.

Xiao Yi sat on the other side with a sad face, looking at this and that for a while.

They were surrounded by a large circle of people with guns, but these guns were not aimed at them, but at two middle-aged men not far from them.

The two middle-aged men were holding an old man with thin face and gray hair.

"What's going on?" Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

Captain Wei looked sideways at the people coming in from the back hall and said, "looks like it's done?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "it seems that you have made a mistake."

"..." the three people who made a mistake didn't look very good. Wei Changxiu said calmly, "none of them ran away. It's not a mistake." it's just that a hostage was accidentally caught. If you don't care about the life and death of the hostage, the action tonight is still perfect.

"You can kill them now. They can't run away." said the Dragon Tomahawk.

Xiao Yi Ran hurriedly said, "not very good, this..." glanced at the poor kidnapped old gentleman, "this is..."

"Teacher." Fu Fengcheng looked at the kidnapped old man and nodded respectfully.

The old man was pressed with a gun around his neck and couldn't move. He could only nod his head at him with some difficulty.

Xiao Yiran added with a miserable face, "Fu was an enlightenment teacher when he was a child, a former professor of History Department of Yongcheng University, and a famous domestic expert in the study of war history."

"..." isn't it a coincidence that Wei Changxiu and Long Yue looked at each other?

Lengsa dragged Fu Fengcheng to the opposite of the two hostages. Fu Fengcheng looked at them indifferently, "what do you want?"

"Let Hong Tianci go and let us go." a middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Fu Fengcheng tilted his head and seemed to be thinking. Another middle-aged man impatiently pointed the old man's neck with a muzzle of a gun and sneered, "the teacher called me close. It seems that Fu Dashao doesn't care so much about the old man. He is really a hypocrite!"

"..." Leng SA was shocked that these people thought Fu Fengcheng was a gentleman? What gave them this illusion?

Fu Fengcheng soon thought it over and nodded, "yes."

"...." promised too readily, I don't know whether to believe it or not.

The two bandits stared at Fu Fengcheng with more suspicion and vigilance, but Fu Fengcheng didn't care what they thought, and waved to the man who was sent by Hong Tianci.

The young bodyguard threw Hong Tianci in front of the two men, only to hear a dull noise, followed by Hong Tianci's dull hum.

Lengsa clearly heard that Hong Tianci's leg bone was broken.

Many people in the garden just now couldn't help looking at the bodyguard. This is your former boss. You can't turn your face so quickly even if you turn against the water.

The young bodyguard was embarrassed and explained, "I didn't mean to."

A gangster leaned over to pull Hong Tianci, only to hear Hong Tianci's painful groan. An elderly man had just broken one shoulder bone and now his leg bone was broken. It was obvious that he could not walk independently. It's OK to say that two people hold a hostage, but it's too difficult to evacuate with one wounded person.

"Let all your people back away and stay away!"

Fu Fengcheng nodded and motioned to the people around him to push away.

Lengsa looked down at Fu Fengcheng and indicated whether she needed her help. Fu Fengcheng shook his head slightly and looked flat. "You can go. The car is outside."

Both Wei Changxiu and Long Yue picked up the sword eyebrows, but they didn't speak out against Fu Fengcheng's behavior of releasing the tiger back to the mountain.

"Wait." a kidnapper suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at him. He pointed at the muzzle of the gun and lengsa, who stood next to Fu Fengcheng, said, "let her come and change."

The old man in his hand is in his seventies and eighties. He's in the way. He's not sure. He died accidentally. What's more, who pays attention to the king and teacher of heaven and earth these days? Teacher, where is it important to have a wife?

This is just an enlightenment teacher. Fu Fengcheng went abroad at the age of nine. How deep feelings can he have for him?

"Me?" Leng SA blinked.

What is this? People sit at home and the pot comes from heaven?

Fu Yucheng couldn't help opening his eyes and mouth, but he didn't say anything, but slowly closed it again.

Long Yue looked at Leng SA with great interest and gave out a laugh with unknown meaning. He had already sat up with his body still leaning against the sofa, as if he had suddenly come to spirit.

"You'd better be careful. It's said that Mrs. Fu Shao has good skills." Hong Tianci reminded him hoarsely, but even so, he didn't realize that the gunman who made him itch tonight was lengsa in front of him.

The two bandits sneered and disapproved. How good can they be? In their opinion, women are Shang Feiyun's level at most, but what's Shang Feiyun's origin and what's the origin of Fu's wife?

Leng SA sighed helplessly, saying that the play of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is still very good occasionally.

"I come here, you let people go." Leng SA said.

The crowd looked at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng didn't speak or go to see lengsa. He looked indifferent and ruthless. He didn't seem to care.

Xiao Yiran said with a smile, "it seems that Fu Dashao doesn't care much about Mrs. Shao. Don't make a loss business."

The bandits who made this request before also hesitated. Fu Fengcheng didn't like how good they felt with his wife when they got the news.

Is their news wrong or... Fu Fengcheng pretends not to care?

Lengsa stood aside and looked at their hesitant appearance. He was impatient, "do you want to change?"

"Change! Come here!" soon the bandit made up his mind. At least Mrs. Fu looks much more valuable than an enlightenment teacher.

The old man with the gun on his neck turned his head to see lengsa with some difficulty, "don't... I'm old..."

"It is because Mr. is old that we young people should do these things." Leng SA interrupted each other with a smile and walked over.

"Be calm and don't act rashly." the muzzle of the gun pointed to lengsa, and the bandit warned fiercely.

Lengsa shrugged and raised his hands to show that he had no weapons and was absolutely safe and harmless.

When lengsa was caught, the two bandits were relieved, and then they rudely pushed the old man out. Lengsa reminded, "be polite to the old man."

"Shut up!" the bandit said irritably.

A man pushed lengsa ready to go out, and a man bent over to pull the gift of Hong.

Lengsa personally thinks this is not a good idea. Their best choice should be to kill Hong Tianci directly, and then two people hold her out together. It will be much safer.

While the man bent over to pull the gift from the God, Fu Fengcheng suddenly pulled out a gun and hit the man. At the same time, lengsa, who had been escorted in front, suddenly tilted and the muzzle of the gun slipped away from her neck.

"You cheat!" the man roared, reacted quickly and grabbed lengsa. Lengsa raised his foot and kicked him back accurately on his knee. The man stepped back uncontrollably, but the arm holding the gun was held by someone. The man in front of him moved and twisted his arm with force. The click sound was so clear that people felt that his bones hurt.

The man fell to the ground with a wail, and one foot stepped on his arm, followed by another wail.

Lengsa is wearing a dress tonight with a pair of silver white high heels.

The pointed heel is definitely a sharp weapon. It feels like stepping on your arm... Hiss, it hurts!

Leng SA looked around and stared at his onlookers. With some apology, he pulled the messy shawl on his shoulder in order to maintain his image of a famous lady, "sorry, it's impolite."

"..." is this the standard for the Fu family to marry a daughter-in-law? What a powerful role is the former Fu Dashao's fiancee, who once defeated Dashao's wife?