After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

The room is full of medical equipment.

The dozen or so doctors who were busy surrounding Mr. Fu lying on the bed stopped their movements and turned around when they heard this.

Seeing the battle between Uncle Yang and Fu Shiling, they froze in place in fright.

It seems that the news is correct, this old thing is indeed dead.

Only then did Fu Shiling feel completely relieved.

"The few of you are standing outside the door, someone will approach and kill directly,"

He looked at the killers around him, and ordered in a deep voice.

"The rest, come in with me."

"Yes!"

No one was paying attention, so Uncle Yang secretly glanced at the doctor and the others.

The worry in his eyes turned into a cold killing intent at this moment.

The moment the door closed, gunshots rang out both inside and outside the room.

The bloody smell gradually dissipated.

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At this point, the backyard.

Zhou Quan was very familiar with the old house, so he directly led people to find the place where Wen Yi and Fu Tingchuan were locked up.

I don't know if it's because I'm eager to save people, or because I'm too arrogant.

He didn't have any doubts about why such an important place as the backyard was easily entered without the slightest obstacle.

"No no no,"

When Wen Yi saw Zhou Quan, her lifeless eyes lit up instantly, and she sobbed excitedly.

Fu Tingchuan, who was covered in scars, also widened his eyes with hope.

No matter how disgusted he is, Zhou Quan is his only hope to escape.

Zhou Quan loosened the shackles that bound the two, and tore off the tape from their mouths.

Seeing the miserable state of the two being tortured, he gritted his teeth with anger.

"Damn it, who hurt you like this?"

"Now is not the time to talk about that,"

Wen Yi, however, didn't bother to answer, her expression panicked and fearful.

"Take me and Ting Chuan out of here first, if the Fu family finds us, we will be miserable,"

She held onto Zhou Quan tightly, her body trembling crazily.

"Quick, quick."

Fu Tingchuan was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to nod, so he could only agree with Wen Yi with his eyes.

He didn't want to stay in this place like hell for a minute.

"Don't be afraid,"

Zhou Quan supported Wen Yi's arm, his eyes were condensed.

"Both Fu Tingchen and Shiwan are dead, and that old man from the Fu family is almost dead."

A triumphant sneer appeared on his face.

"In Kyoto, there is no direct descendant of the Fu family anymore."

Both Wen Yi and Fu Tingchuan were stunned by Zhou Quan's words, their faces full of disbelief.

"You, what are you saying is true?"

"certainly,"

Zhou Quan curled his lips, and told the two of the matter briefly with a gloomy expression.

Mr. Jiang, who has been on good terms with Mr. Fu for a long time, turned out to be the mastermind behind the Fu family? !

Wen Yi and Fu Tingchuan stared wide-eyed, extremely surprised.

It wasn't long after they were arrested, but the weather outside changed?

After tens of seconds of silence.

"The rest of the direct descendants of the Fu family are all dead,"

Wen Yi looked at Zhou Quan, and asked with a bit of complexity and probing.

"Then... what about Fu Qiming?"

Hearing Wen Yi mention Fu Qiming, Zhou Quan's expression turned ugly instantly.

"At this point, are you still thinking about that trash?"

"No, of course not,"

Wen Yi's eyes trembled, and she hastily denied it.

"He treats me like this, I just want to know if he is dead or not."

"Not yet, but soon,"

Zhou Quan still wanted to say some nasty things, but considering that Fu Tingchuan was still by his side, he finally endured it.

"Okay, let's talk about other things later."

He supported Wen Yi, and a killer walked out with Fu Tingchuan on his back.

Who knows.

Waiting for them in the courtyard were dozens of pitch-black muzzles.