The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

At this time, Puro Temple.

Su Hanhai's men were still torturing the old abbot and monks in the temple.

But they either said they didn't know or refused to confess, which made Su Hanhai so angry that he ordered his men to raze the Puluo Temple to the ground.

The old abbot was anxious. Seeing the excavator coming in, he knelt on the ground and confessed: "I'll tell you everything!"

Su Hanhai stood in front of the Buddhist temple, staring at the old abbot, his eyes burning with anger.

The old abbot's voice trembled, "Someone gave me some money and asked me to bring Madam Su into the Buddhist temple alone, but as for where he took Madam Su, I really don't know..."

Su Hanhai clenched his fists. "Old monk, you are such a piece of shit! You sold my wife for money. How dare you let people call you abbot? My wife comes here every month to burn incense and worship Buddha, but she actually worships bastards like you!"

Su Yutang was also very angry. She called someone and sent the old abbot to prison for taking bribes.

No matter how the old abbot knelt down and begged for mercy, it was of no use.

Su Hanhai not only wants to punish the old abbot, but also plans to renovate the temple.

"Investigate them one by one. Don't let any of those who have committed corruption, bribery, or abuse of power go unpunished! If anything happens to my wife, your entire temple will be closed. I will raze this place to the ground. I mean what I say!"

Upon hearing this, the monks turned pale, some collapsed on the ground, and some knelt down and begged for mercy.

Su Hanhai turned around and strode out, with Su Yutang following closely behind him.

When we arrived at the temple gate, a voice suddenly rang out: "Sir, are you in trouble?"

Su Hanhai turned to look at the fortune teller in the gray cloth gown, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly.

The fortune teller looked at Su Hanhai's gloomy face, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said with a stiff face: "Sir, I see that you are looking for someone. Why don't you ask me to help you with your fortune? I can also help you calculate whether it is a disaster or a blessing. I won't charge more, just 888..."

When Su Hanhai heard this, his heart moved slightly. Since he couldn't find Mrs. Su, he started to believe in metaphysics and decided to give it his all.

Just as Su Hanhai was hesitating, Su Yutang's cell phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Bo Jingzhou, so she quickly answered the call.

After listening to the phone call, her eyes lit up and she quickly said to Su Hanhai, "Dad, don't forget it, we've found Mom!"

Su Hanhai also said excitedly: "Let's go!"

The fortune teller looked at the two men's backs and sighed heavily: "Alas, another eight hundred and eighty-eight less..."

......

The pungent smell of gasoline filled the small room.

Mrs. Su was chained to an iron frame. Duke raised and lowered the oil bottle, his shadow twisting on the wall into a monster with bared fangs and claws.

"Mrs. Su, you are about to die. Do you have any last words?" Duke leaned forward, flipping the lighter between his fingertips.

Madam Su raised her head, the marks on her neck oozing with blood, but she still maintained her graceful curve: "Even if I told you, would you help me convey it?"

Duke scoffed, "No."

Mrs. Su rolled her eyes. What else was there to say?

Duke continued, "I'm just worried that you'll die with regrets."

Mrs. Su looked out the window and couldn't help but sigh: "After I married into the Su family, I had no worries about food and clothing, my husband loved me, and my children were filial. I really don't want to die. If I die, they will definitely be very sad. And my clingy husband, if he is upset, I'm afraid he won't be able to help but come down to find me..."

The corners of Duke's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Oh, how touching!"

While saying this, he suddenly poured out all the remaining gasoline, and Mrs. Su's clothes were instantly soaked.

"Save your last words for the road to the underworld!"

Madam Su turned her head and then looked at Duke: "Duke, you have been following Liz for many years."

Duke raised an eyebrow, his lighter hanging in the air: "Well, I have been with Liz since Mr. Andre was still alive. I am the one who stayed with her the longest."

Madam Su nodded: "It seems that you really love her. I didn't expect that there is someone who truly loves Liz. That's great..."

Duke narrowed his eyes. "Don't worry about that. You should leave! I'm telling you, don't try to delay. No one will come to save you..."

"Click", the thumb rubs the lighter wheel hard.

The moment sparks flew, Mrs. Su subconsciously closed her eyes.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't afraid. There were so many people in this world that she cared about, and she couldn't bear to die.

But the cold touch of the iron chain, the pungent smell of gasoline, and the heat from the lighter all reminded her that this might really be the last moment of her life.

At the same time, the little mechanical spider crawled in through the window.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh", the little spider used all its claws to slide down the wall again.

The image on the screen shook violently. Erbao saw the image coming from the other side and his eyes widened in anger: "Oh no! The bad guys poured gasoline on Grandma and planned to burn her to death!"

When Bo Jingzhou heard Erbao's words, the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly. He looked up and ordered the driver: "Drive faster!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car sped along the road.

Everyone was impatient.

Dabao's fingertips slid quickly across the remote control, "Watch me!"

After saying that, Dabao continued to control the little spider.

The mechanical spider's eight metal claws made a subtle buzzing sound, aimed at the target, and moved up Duke's trouser leg.

"Hiss——" Duke felt a little itchy on his thigh, but didn't care.

Suddenly, Duke felt a pain in his leg with a cry of "Ouch".

A sharp pain came from the groin.

Erbao was surprised: "Little spiders can bite people?"

Dabao said "hmm" and continued to control the little spider.

Over there, Duke thought he was bitten by a bug, so he reached out and slapped his leg. Unexpectedly, the little spider whooshed and crawled up to his upper body, then jumped and landed on his sleeve.

He cursed and looked down, but the little mechanical spider took the opportunity to jump up, hooked its eight claws on his cuffs, and pounced on the lighter in his hand with force.

"Ouch!" Duke waved his arms to try to shake off the strange little bug. In a panic, the lighter in his palm was knocked away by the little spider.

The silver metal shell drew a parabola, and with a "click", the lighter fell into the mud pit outside the window.

"Damn it!" Duke's eyelids jumped, and his pupils shrank suddenly as he looked at the disappearing lighter.

Only then did he see the culprit clearly.

A mechanical spider, no bigger than a palm, was lying on the ground, its eyes flashing with strange light, and its eight claws with distinct joints trembling rhythmically.

"What the hell?"

He raised his foot to step on it, but the little spider ran very fast. Before Duke could come over, the little spider had already rushed along the wall to the ceiling and climbed up with a whoosh.

Duke rubbed his eyes in disbelief. It was the first time he had seen a little spider that looked so strange and could run so fast.

But now is not the time to catch spiders. Thinking of the lighter that flew out, Duke cursed inwardly and turned to go out to find the lighter.

Mrs. Su waited with her eyes closed for a long time, thinking that she was going to be burned to death. But when she opened her eyes, she found Duke walking out cursing.

Mrs. Su frowned, her face full of surprise.