Fu's old house.

The two sides confronted each other with guns raised, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

But if you look closely, you will find that the Fu family's old house is at a disadvantage in terms of manpower and weapons.

As if defenseless.

"Fu Shiling,"

Yang Shushen looked over the gun on his head and looked at Fu Shiling.

"The old man is usually nice to you."

"I'm not mean to his old man,"

Fu Shiling twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression gloomy.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't know that the old man is dying, so I came here to give him a ride in the rain."

Uncle Yang's face turned extremely ugly, and he was just about to say something.

A man with a gloomy expression came out from behind Fu Shiling.

"Mr. Fu, don't waste your time here, the business is important,"

He looked at Uncle Yang with a deep voice.

"Who knows if this man surnamed Yang is stalling for time, waiting for help."

The moment he saw this man, surprise flashed across Uncle Yang's deep eyes.

Zhou Quan, is Fu Shiling's man?

It seems that the matter between Wen Yi and Fu Tingchuan was also designed by him.

"Too,"

Fu Shiling thought about how much power the Fu family still had hidden in the dark, his eyes darkened, and he directly loaded the gun in his hand and put it on Uncle Yang again.

"Lead the way, one more nonsense and I'll kill you right now."

If it weren't for the fact that there are still many places where Yang Sheng can be used in the future, he would have killed him long ago.

Uncle Yang's jaw tightened.

This time, he didn't say anything more, and led Fu Shiling towards the old house.

Zhou Quan led another group of people towards the backyard anxiously.

Seeing Fu Shiling coming in with a gun pointed at Uncle Yang, the servants who were busy in the living room were all frightened.

What's happening here?

Fu Shiling wants to rebel? !

"What are you still doing?"

Uncle Yang said in a deep voice.

"Go back to your room and stay here!"

If it wasn't for the fear of Fu Shiling's suspicion, the old man was going to temporarily send away all the servants in the old house, so as not to cause unnecessary harm.

"Yes Yes."

The servants who reacted nodded repeatedly, put down their work and turned to leave.

"boom!"

Fu Shiling raised his hand and shot at the vase in the living room, and the tiles splashed everywhere.

The servants screamed in fright and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, not even daring to breathe.

The corners of Uncle Yang's lips were flattened, his expression was unclear.

"Squat down obediently for me,"

Fu Shiling spoke in a cold voice, the shadow in his eyes made people shudder.

"Whoever dares to move again will end up with this vase!"

He turned his head to look at his subordinates aside, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Let me keep an eye on them."

Who knows if these people will find a way to rescue them when they go back.

He can't allow his plan to be ruined by these worthless ants.

"Yes!"

The killers nodded, pointing their weapons coldly at the trembling servants who dared not make any sound.

Fu Shiling took a few killers and walked upstairs behind Uncle Yang.

The footsteps of several people stopped at the door of the room.

Uncle Yang looked at Fu Shiling and spoke with an unclear expression.

"The old man is inside."

Fu Shiling narrowed his eyes as he looked at the closed door in front of him, his heart was filled with indescribable excitement.

As long as the old man puts his fingerprints on the contract, everything in the direct line of the Fu family will be his.

But the excitement was the excitement, and Fu Shiling did not completely lose his mind and vigilance.

"Yang Sheng, go and open the door."

Uncle Yang glanced at Fu Shiling, but said nothing.

Yiyan stepped forward and opened the door.

The situation in the room was revealed in front of Fu Shiling and others.

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