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Chapter 112 Who sent you to follow?

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    The person Zhou Huan was worried about to death was appearing in a small alley.

    boom!

    "ah!"

    None of the people following him reacted, and they were still wondering why the person in front suddenly disappeared?

    He was suddenly thrown to the ground from head to toe, and his eyes were in pain.

    Immediately, a foot wearing leather shoes stepped on the neck, and it only needed a little more strength

    "No, no."

    Facing life and death, I¡¯m afraid no one can remain calm.

    But the man who was stepping on the people on the ground had his hands in the pockets of his suit pants. He was only wearing a long-sleeved white shirt on his upper body. Because he had to do something, he unbuttoned two buttons of the collar in advance and rolled up the sleeves at the elbows.

    Listening to the people on the ground begging for mercy, the man sneered coldly and exerted slight force on his feet.

    "No, it hurts, please, don't kill me!"

    The man¡¯s face was very mocking and he said in a low voice:

    ¡°Kill you? I still have dirty hands!

    Tell me, who sent you here?  "

    Although there is still a living person stepping on your feet, it is just like stepping on an ant, there is not much difference.

    "Ino one sent me here. Really, I am just your fan, Mr. Fu."

    Ah.

    The corners of the man¡¯s lips curled up coldly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes:

    "Although I don't really want to get my hands dirty, I can still make life worse than death. Do you want to try it?"

    As he spoke, he half-bent down and patted the face of the person on the ground with his palm, once, and again.

    "Really not, Mr. Fu"

    A painful scream of "Ah" suddenly sounded in the alley.

    The entire arm was broken off.

    His face suddenly turned pale, and his forehead was covered with big beads of cold sweat. Tears, snot, and saliva all flowed out uncontrollably for a while.

    "My patience is limited. Do you want it to happen to both hands and legs, or to your neck?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "If this happens to my neck once, it will be completely useless."

    If it is mild, you will be paralyzed for life.

    If it gets a little more serious, your life will be over.

    After all, I just said that I didn¡¯t want to get my hands dirty, but I didn¡¯t really say that I wouldn¡¯t do it!

    While the man on the ground was still tangled in various considerations, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He could clearly hear two 'clicks' and the sound of ribs breaking one after another.

    The leather shoe has already landed on the third rib. Obviously, if you don¡¯t hear what you want to hear in the next second, then the third rib will not be saved.

    "I said, I said!"

    ¡°If you still can¡¯t see that the person in front of you is a lunatic when he starts to take action at this time, you will have lived so many years in vain.

    ¡°It¡¯s not just me!¡±

    "Um?"

    The man on the ground howled in pain a few times before continuing:

    "I said, not only am I following you, Mr. Fu, there are also people following other artists!"

    Fu Jiyan narrowed his eyes slightly:

    "What do you do to follow the artists in the entertainment industry?" asked.

    "Well, I don't know the specifics of this. We are just following the orders from above, tracking male artists in the entertainment industry and finding that person!"

    that person?

    "who?"

    ¡°Gun!

    I really don¡¯t know anything else. The task I received is to follow you, Mr. Fu, and find evidence that you are a gun.  "

    Fu Jiyan let go of his feet, but even if he let go, the man on the ground couldn't get up.

    "You said you didn't know? Then how do you know for sure whether I am the gun?"

    If you want to deceive people, don¡¯t you look at who the target of the deception is?

    Ah.

    "I, I, really don't know very well. If I think you are a gun, I will not be responsible from now on. Someone will take over!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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