In the evening, Qiao Simu found an excuse and went back to the room to sleep early.
No one doubted that Qiao Simu usually went to bed early, but something like this happened today, so it was normal to go to bed earlier.
Returning to the room, he simply tidied himself up and left the Fu family quietly and quietly.
Qiao Simu came to Dikai Hotel and Fu Zhuoheng's room.
When she was at Fu's house today, she overheard Fu Zhuoheng's call for a sex date. He would show up at the Dikai Hotel tonight.
When Qiao Simu came to Fu Zhuoheng's room, Fu Zhuoheng and Cui Xiaoli were already fighting passionately.
Hearing the sound of ringing the doorbell, Fu Zhuoheng's face suddenly showed deep dissatisfaction and displeasure.
Who is so ignorant?!
Cui Xiaoli blushed and backed away from Fu Zhuoheng: "Perhaps that thing is here, you go and get it quickly, or maybe Mr. Heng doesn't take it, and I can do that too."
As she spoke, Cui Xiaoli lowered her head shyly, causing Fu Zhuoheng to follow the direction of her lowered head and see the undulating peaks on her chest, feeling that her lower body was getting hotter and hotter.
He grabbed a handful hard and gasped in a low voice: "You damn woman, just wait for me and see how I deal with you later."
Cui Xiaoli stretched out her hand and poked Fu Zhuoheng's chest gently: "Young Master Heng, you have to hurry up, otherwise they won't be able to wait~"
Fu Zhuoheng's tender words made Fu Zhuoheng want to kill her immediately.
He picked up the bathrobe that was thrown on the ground, wrapped it briefly, and opened the door to get that thing.
However, as soon as Fu Zhuoheng opened the door, he was pushed back to the door by a sudden external force.
In the light of the corridor, Fu Zhuoheng saw the person in front of him, or rather, the thing in front of him...
The person standing in front of him wore a bunny-headed hood with scarlet eyes, blood stripes sliding from under the eyes, and a very ferocious expression.
The sudden appearance of the scary rabbit head startled Fu Zhuoheng severely.
Before he could even react to what was going on, the man wearing the scary bunny hood said nothing, raised his fist and shouted at Fu Zhuoheng.
Fisting creates wind, and this person's techniques are very professional and tricky.
He knows exactly which position hurts the most when hit.
Fu Zhuoheng also learned boxing, but when he faced this man, he couldn't take any advantage at all. He was crushed to death and had no power to fight back.
He could only watch helplessly as he was beaten into a pig's head.
Cui Xiaoli heard Fu Zhuoheng's screams outside and couldn't help but find a bathrobe and put it on to see what happened.
When she saw a man wearing a scary bunny headband beating Fu Zhuoheng like crazy, she was so frightened that she almost screamed.
But for the sake of her own life, Cui Xiaoli immediately chose to go back to the room, closed the door, and locked it, fearing that the man wearing a scary rabbit head hood would beat her up in the same way.
Looking at the way that man beat Fu Zhuoheng, it seemed as if he had some deep hatred and wanted to beat him to death.
"Stop it!! Do you, do you know who I am?! You... you dare to beat me like this, you won't be able to live well in the future!" Fu Zhuoheng threatened using his identity.
The man laughed scornfully twice.
This man also used a voice changer, and these two laughs made him look particularly sinister and terrifying in the dark environment.
Fu Zhuoheng couldn't help but shudder.
The man continued: "Aren't you just Fu Zhuoheng? I'm beating you! Do you think you are so powerful that I still need to be afraid of you?"
After saying that, the man couldn't help but punch Fu Zhuoheng two more times.
These two punches hit Fu Zhuoheng directly in the face.
Fu Zhuoheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth were still wrapped in the blood: "You, what are you doing?"
The man punched him a few more times before speaking: "Who am I? I'm here to beat you up! How can you ask such a mentally retarded question? Is your brain filled with grass or water?!
How about, let me open your brain and see what is in your brain? Do you think it would be very valuable if you took your brain off your neck and sold it?
After all, you don’t look like a person who can use your brain. I think you should be brand new.”
As the man spoke, his rubber-gloved hand gently stroked Fu Zhuoheng's neck.
The most terrifying thing was that the man had a small blade in his hand. The cold blade slashed across Fu Zhuoheng's neck, leaving a bloody mark on his neck.
At this moment, Fu Zhuoheng had been beaten so much that his whole body ached. He had no strength to resist anymore and did not dare to resist anymore.
At this time, he became a piece of fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by others.
"This friend, this big brother, what do you want to do? I, I will give it to you, give it to you." Fu Zhuoheng said tremblingly, feeling the pain coming from his neck.
The man let out two more terrifying "Jie Jie" laughs: "I don't want anything. I just want your head now, and then I can sell it for a good sum of money."
Fu Zhuoheng was even more frightened: "No, no, don't, Li, Li, if you want money, I, I can give it to Li. If you want to scan more, I will give it to you."
"Okay." The man agreed readily.
Fu Zhuoheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem: "You, you leave the hidden number, I, I will give you 10 million, no, not 20 million..."
The man sneered again: "So in Mr. Heng's heart, your life is only worth such a small amount of money? Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Fifty million, one hundred million!"
"I want 10 billion." The man said a number lightly.
Fu Zhuoheng was stunned for a moment, "You, why don't you go and grab it!"
The man whispered and smiled again: "So, am I just robbing you? How about it? Do you agree? If you don't agree, then I can only cut off this thing around your neck and take it.
Went to sell.
You know, in the black market, there are always some people with eccentricities, and they should be very interested in your head. Do you think Fu Zhuoheng’s head will be snatched crazy? "
Fu Zhuoheng had been to the black market by chance before and knew how many psychopathic people there were in the black market.
"I, I don't have 10 billion." Fu Zhuoheng said with a pinched neck, "But, but my eldest brother does, he, he is the president of Fu's. If you want it, go find him!"
The blade in the man's hand sank two points deeper into Fu Zhuoheng's flesh, and his voice was low and ugly: "I only want your own, and since you don't cooperate, then I can only touch you..."
In addition to your head, cutting off your limbs and taking out your internal organs should... be worth a lot of money..."