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Chapter 905: The Next Plan

Huo Wei was silent for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to meet his sharp gaze: "You know my character, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. However, I am not completely sure that you are a spy, otherwise you wouldn't

Stand here and talk."

Fu Qingjue smiled lightly.

Huo Wei's words were very generous and did not give him a chance to continue to be angry.

"What to do with Wen Zhao?"

Huo Wei's fingers suddenly tightened, the veins on his arms bulged, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's impossible to let him live! It's just that he is with Fu Xizhou now. It is difficult to touch him. Fu Xizhou will definitely seize this opportunity to file a lawsuit with me!"

Fu Qingjue raised his eyes and looked out the window. There was almost no moonlight tonight, and darkness enveloped the entire villa, making it as oppressive as hell.

His eyes darkened a bit: "Not entirely."

Huo Wei looked at him doubtfully: "How do you say that?"

"He has been lurking for so long and will not give up just like that. After all, he has been hinting that I am a mole and has not achieved his goal. How could he give up?"

Huo Wei played with the armrests of the wheelchair, lowered his voice a bit, and with a dangerous look in his eyes, he asked unhurriedly: "Is that you?"

In just a moment, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Fu Qingjue looked at him, his eyes met, without fear, his long eyebrows raised slightly: "Whether I am or not, Huo Sheng must have already distinguished after so many years of friendship."

Huo Wei laughed heartily, his eyes full of approval: "As expected of Chen Sheng, he can be so indifferent in the face of anything, so let's just wait!"

Fu Qingjue relaxed, temporarily dispelling his doubts.

Time passed by, and sure enough, Wen Zhao came back.

He stumbled in, clutching his shoulders. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Huo Wei's men.

When Wen Zhao saw Huo Wei, it was as if he had seen a savior, and shouted: "Huo Sheng, Chen Juan is the traitor!"

Huo Wei waved his hand to let him in.

After Wen Zhao came in, he knelt in front of Huo Wei, pointed at Fu Qingjue and said excitedly: "He is not Chen Juan at all, he is Fu Qingjue!"

Huo Wei's small eyes narrowed into a straight line, which contained the light of scrutiny.

The atmosphere became tense again.

Fu Qingjue didn't seem to hear anything, and even sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs comfortably, picked up the cigarette on the table, and took out one.

After lighting it, he looked at him calmly: "Next, are you going to say that I killed Chen Juan and pretended to be him, dormant next to Huo Sheng?"

Wen Zhao asked angrily: "Isn't it true? Fu Xizhou told me personally that you are his eldest brother. You guys did a great job tonight in this counter-insurgency plan!"

Suddenly, Fu Qingjue burst out laughing, then clapped softly, and said nonchalantly, "If I were really a traitor, would Fu Xizhou be stupid enough to tell you the truth?"

Wen Zhao was stunned. He didn't understand why Fu Xizhou told him and let him back.

Before he could react, Fu Qingjue sneered: "If I remember correctly, it was you who personally inspected Fu Qingjue's body and told us that he was dead, right? It was you who threw him into the sea, what? Now?

Overturning what I saw before, can I also understand that you replaced Fu Qingjue and then destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces? And today you are playing a trick with us to put him to death and survive? "

When Wen Zhao heard this, he became anxious and said, "You are such a mouthful."

Fu Qingjue smiled lightly and ignored him.

Huo Wei listened to what they said to each other with an ink expression on his face, analyzing who was true and who was false.

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