The man was beaten and screamed, but he still refused to let go.
"Fu Er Shao, I'm wronged. What I said is true. You can't turn it into a trick."
A crisp snap.
The sound of a broken wine bottle.
Fu Xichen looked sideways and saw that Fu Yunting broke a wine bottle without saying a word. The tall figure walked towards the man with a full body of evil spirit.
Several of his men stopped beating, imprisoned the man from moving, and watched Fu Yunting approach slowly.
The man was beaten black and blue and his face was swollen. He couldn't help shaking when he looked at the strong and violent spirit emanating from Fu Yunting.
"Fu... Fu Dashao, you... What you said really has nothing to do with me. Let... Let me go."
The man stammered for a while, and Fu Yunting turned a deaf ear. He just walked up to him with a overcast face and pointed the broken wine bottle at his eyes.
"I'll give you half a minute to think about it. If you don't tell the truth for more than a second, I'll destroy one of your eyes first. If you don't tell the truth, I'll destroy your other eye. If you don't tell the truth, I'll destroy your hand again. Think it over. Do you want to play with me?"
The light and diffuse tone, but with a gloomy and terrible breath, made the man's forehead cold sweat.
These people are clearly not mixed up. Why are they more ruthless than their people!
Is he going to tell the truth?
If he doesn't tell the truth, he will become blind and disabled!
The man's defense line collapsed little by little in the gloomy and terrible atmosphere around him. Looking at Fu Yunting, he glanced at his wristwatch and opened his thin lips, "there are five seconds, four seconds, three seconds..."
The man opened his eyes wide and stared at the broken bottle slowly close to his eyes.
"Time is up, Wang Ke. What do you say?"
Fu Yunting's voice was low, which was obviously a beautiful face. At this time, it was like the Luocha of hell, which made the man afraid to say a lie.
"I..."
Bang!
At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Cheng Rongjiu strode in with several of his men.
He looked straight at Fu Yunting and Wang Ke, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"Brother nine, help me."
Seeing Cheng Rongjiu coming, Wang Ke immediately looked excited, as if he had seen the Savior.
Cheng Rongjiu glanced at him, glanced at Fu Yunting and Fu Xichen, and said faintly, "two presidents Fu, I don't know what my men have done, which is worth your anger."
The two brothers are so quick that they found his men so soon.
Cheng Rongjiu glanced at Fu Xichen, and a deep meaning flashed at the bottom of his eyes.
"President Cheng, we found that your brother did something bad, so we want to ask him for advice."
Fu Xichen looked at Cheng Rongjiu and hooked his lips.
"Fu Ershao, my people are too young to avoid making mistakes. If I offend you two, I hope you can sell me a face and don't share common knowledge with him."
Cheng Rongjiu opened his mouth calmly and gave his men a look.
Several men in black quickly surrounded Fu Xichen's men and looked at the posture. There was a tendency to rob people without letting them go.
Fu Yunting didn't speak all the way. He just stared at Cheng Rongjiu coldly with black eyes. His aura was extremely cold.
Fu Xichen scratched his eyebrows and knew that it was impossible to let the man speak today.
If you want to stay strong, there will be a fierce battle.
"Brother, forget it."
Fu Yunchen took the bottle of wine out of Fu Yunchen's hand and walked away.
Glancing at Cheng Rongjiu, he warned, "President Cheng, don't think we'll just forget it. Remember, you'll have to pay it back sooner or later."
At present, they have no evidence. It's not too late to arrest people for confrontation until they find another clue.