Chapter 99

At this moment, Wang Yang finally realized what it was like to go to hell in the daytime.

When he saw Li futu with a smile suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart suddenly cold, then can't help but step back.

That's right. Wang Shao, who has always been swaggering and rampant in Donghai City, is really afraid. Li futu scared Wang Yang with three dead bodies in the Warring States club last night. Even at a certain moment, Wang Yang even began to regret being the enemy of this man.

But there is no regret medicine in the world?

"What? Does Wang Shao not welcome me? "

Looking at Wang Yang's face changed greatly, Li futu's smile was soft and gentle.

Having witnessed this man's cruel and almost brutal means, Wang Yang naturally won't be deceived by his expression. Since this man can touch here without any sound, two of his men who stay outside must have died. Thinking of this, Wang Yang has no desire to resist.

"Li Shao, spare your life."

Wang Shao, who is arrogant and domineering, has a pale face. He has no backbone and lowers his noble head. He doesn't know how this man knows that he is here, but since the other party has taken great risks to deliberately come to the door, he certainly doesn't come to be a guest.

Looking at the innocent smile, Wang Yang felt the cold threat from death.

Actually, I know how to bend and stretch.

Seeing that Wang Yang begged for mercy as soon as he opened his mouth, Li futu gave a dumb smile and looked at Wang Yang for a while with great significance. He said noncommittally, "Wang Shao, don't you invite me in?"

Wang Yang has no choice but to give up his position rigidly. He is not stupid. He knows that there is no difference between resisting and seeking death with his own force.

Li futu calmly walked into the house and looked at it at will. It was really a golden house to hide her beauty. Although the area was not very large, the decoration was very luxurious. The carpets and lamps were all imported. It seemed that Wang Shao was very willing to spend money on his own canary.

"Honey, what have you done?"

Master bedroom suddenly came a cry, sweet and greasy crisp hemp, listen to let a person heartstrings.

No wonder it gets the thugs out there.

Li futu glanced at Wang Yang.

Life and death have been out of their own control of Wang Yang, now no master, how can there be the mood to care about these.

Seeing that there was no response, the girl came out doubtfully. Maybe it was just after a "big war". Like Wang Yang, she also wore a bath towel to cover important parts, but she inevitably showed her milk like skin and a pair of slender legs.

Snow White barefoot on the ground, clean body about 1.65 meters or so, apricot eyes, peach cheeks, cherry mouth, dark hair down in the round as jade shoulder, let her in the pure with a touch of tantalizing charm.

After all, it's the owner of Wang Shaohua's expensive wallet who can attract countless reading girls, and her beauty can stand the test.

When she saw Li futu, the girl was stunned. Then she wrapped a bath towel like a good woman and quickly leaned toward Wang Yang. "Honey, he Who is it? "

If it were normal, Wang Yang would not hesitate to answer this question, but today is different from the past. He is just like a prisoner waiting for sentencing. He is in a state of panic and has no mind to pay attention to others.

Seeing Wang Yang's ugly face and silent, the Canary began to feel uneasy. After all, when she was happy with Wang Yang, a stranger suddenly came in, which was obviously unusual.

Timidly, he looked at Li futu, who was at least a flower - tied Canary judo in the Academy of Fine Arts: "who are you, please?"

"Sorry to interrupt."

As if he was really a guest, Li futu was very polite. Then he looked at Wang Yang and said with a smile, "I'm wang Shao's creditor. I'm here to collect money from him this time."

Hearing the speech, Wang Yang's eyes suddenly trembled.

Debt, creditor?

The Canary named Song Qing's eyes widened, and she thought it was incredible. Although she couldn't completely understand the identity of the man who kept herself, she also knew three or four points. She only knows that Wang Yang usually takes her as a luxury car and changes it from time to time. No matter where he goes, other people are very polite to him. When he travels, he is often accompanied by his subordinates, and he is very generous in spending money on her. How can such a gold owner be in debt?

Li futu didn't explain too much. He said with a faint smile: "there is a gift I prepared outside. Could you please bring it in for this beautiful woman?"

Song Qing, the canary, turned to look at Wang Yang. Seeing that Wang Yang was still silent, she could only smile and walked towards the door.

When she got to the door, she looked around. She saw nothing but two cold bodies.

She was in the same place for a moment.

Li futu's voice came from behind: "please take in the" gift "and clean up the trace. It's not good to be seen."

The voice is still very soft and friendly, but now it falls in the ear, which makes Song Qing's whole body chilly.You know, even if she sells her body for wealth, she is only a student after all. She has never seen a dead person. Besides, the murderer is still standing in her house as if nothing had happened.

It's over.

Now she finally understands why Wang Yang behaves so strangely. Although Wang Yang has never talked to her, Song Qing guesses that most of her gold masters are gangsters. This time, most of her enemies come to her house, and she is sure to be implicated.

There are not many people who are not afraid of death, and the two bodies are clearly placed in front of them. If there is not a trace of reason, Song Qing almost wants to run away.

Let's not talk about how far we can run with a bath towel, at least the other side will give us this opportunity?

Soon put out the unrealistic and may directly annoy each other's fantasy, song Qingqiang endure fear, painstakingly put two bodies into the room, and clean up the blood in the corridor, and then according to Li futu's command, eyes with despair closed the door.

"Thank you."

Li futu said thanks politely. On the surface, he didn't look like a vicious murderer at all, but the more terrifying and frightening he was.

Song Qing shakes her head with a stiff smile and clenches her fingers uneasily. She has a strong psychological quality. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have collapsed at this time.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good man."

Li futu smiles.

But looking at that smile, Song Qing almost cried out.

She is still young, and she has a lot of good years. Although it's disgraceful to be taken care of, she hasn't done anything harmful in the past 20 years. She really doesn't want to die.

"Please..."

Song Qing's eyes beg, and Wang Yang look like a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life.