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Chapter 68 You are not alone

"I'm sorry everyone...I'm sorry..." Fu Ming was very surprised to see so many people. He originally thought that based on the relationship network of Fu Zhongtian and Fu's Trading and Transportation Company in Russia, he would never join the police.

But he didn't expect that Coco would be needed to bail him out in the end. He was in a mess right now. Seeing so many people and so many close people, he didn't know what to say.

He found a seat and sat down, and everyone gathered around him. "I always thought that I could control everything. I always thought that I was invincible. I could gallop on the battlefield and control the political power. With my hands

Stained with blood, the shadow of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company is spread all over the world..."

Fu Ming covered his face and roared in pain. "I always thought I could solve all this. But I was wrong..." Fu Ming sobbed, "I'm sorry for you, I can't even protect my friend Matt."

, I can't even protect my father! I'm a waste... I have no family anymore..." Fu Ming exhaled deeply, his voice still hoarse.

"K, it's not your fault." Coco sat next to Fu Ming, "It's not your fault. There will always be someone who pays for this, and that person shouldn't be you!"

"I can't forgive myself, even if it's just a few more minutes...a few more minutes..." Fu Ming still roared with regret. He couldn't even listen to other people's words now. Losing Fu Zhongtian was really a blow to him.

Too big. "I haven't seen him for the last time. It's been six years... I haven't seen him once!"

"Fu Ming, stand up!" Zeng Ziguang took a step forward and shouted at Fu Ming. "Man, just stand up."

"Brother..." Zeng Xiaoting pulled Zeng Ziguang aside and said, "Let him know..."

Fu Ming stood up unsteadily. He had not rested or eaten anything for a long time, which made him feel dizzy. "Zeng Ziguang, haven't you received enough of that punch?" Fu Ming replied weakly,

Now he is not even in the mood to argue.

"Are you a fucking man?" Zeng Ziguang picked up Fu Ming's shirt. A large pool of blood on the chest of Fu Ming's shirt had turned black. "Do you still look like a man now?" Zeng Ziguang

He shook Fu Ming vigorously and said, "If you are a man, wipe away my tears. You still have a lot to do. You are an arms dealer, not a coward! Yes, the punch was not strong enough and it didn't hurt me!"

Come on, let’s have a fight and let me see how powerful you are!”

Fu Ming lowered his head again, looking at the ground, seemingly without any strength, and ignored Zeng Ziguang's provocation. "I'm sorry..."

"Fu Ming... you still have many friends, and you also have many family members." Lin Jianping stepped forward and stopped Zeng Ziguang aside, "We are all here. We treat you as a friend and as a family member."

Fu Ming lowered his head, "I'm sorry for you... I don't deserve it. I can't even protect my friends and family."

"Fu Ming is an arms dealer?" Zhang Lu was stunned at the side, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. "A college student, a junior, an arms dealer?" She looked at Zeng Xiaoting beside her in surprise, wanting to learn from her.

After getting the answer, she looked at Zeng Xiaoting and nodded silently.

"We are all our own people. I don't think you will tell it everywhere." Zeng Xiaoting sighed, "That one is from Fu Ming..." Zeng Xiaoting suddenly felt that she didn't know how to describe the relationship between Coco and Fu Ming.

.

"That is Miss Coco Heike Indias, President of Heike Indias Group." Zeng Xiaoting then pointed to Li Jingxue. "Second Intelligence Division of the General Staff Headquarters of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, senior investigator, Li Jingxue, rank captain

.”

Li Jingxue nodded slightly to Zhang Lu.

"My brother, Zeng Ziguang, deputy director of the National Security Bureau of Imperial City." After Zeng Xiaoting finished speaking, she took Zhang Lu's arm again. "We are all friends, so there is no need to hide anything."

Zhang Lu stared at the people around her in shock, "Xu Cheng... I remember your name is Xu Cheng... are you Fu Ming's friend?"

Xu Cheng shook his head, "Let's get to know each other again. President Fu Ming is my boss. I am responsible for his safety."

"Fu Ming..." Zhang Lu stepped forward, rounded her arms, and slapped Fu Ming. The sound was very clear, and the entire police station hall fell silent.

The police chief and Makarov Shevchenko hid in the corner, looking at the group of people wearing black uniforms next to Fu Ming.

"I just gave him a baton, will he retaliate?" Makarov's shirt was already soaked. Only now did he understand what kind of person Fu Ming was.

"You are really crazy! Such a person dares to use force! But... forget it, I'm afraid he is not in the mood to deal with you now." The director smacked his lips and retracted his head back to the office. "Don't look, this is beyond our control.

Whatever happened, no matter what the group of people outside are doing, we cannot interfere. Even the FSB and GRU have expressed their attitude. If we continue to interfere... humph, he will really take revenge!" The director carried the

Makarov's collar pulled his head back to the office.

Makarov returned to his desk, "So... where are the remains of the deceased?"

"After all, this is Fu Ming's father. The cause of death has been found out. He lost too much blood, but no one else's fingerprints were found at the scene. On the catheter, there were only the fingerprints of the deceased... I'm very surprised..." Director

He rubbed his head.

"As a patient, how could the deceased touch the blood catheter of his extracorporeal circulation?" Makarov suddenly understood.

"You have so many friends, so many powerful friends!" Zhang Lu blushed and shouted angrily at Fu Ming. "I also treat you as a friend! How can you bear these things by yourself! You put us

What do you think? We are not passers-by or bystanders. We are friends who can help you, family members who care about you, and relatives who can share your pain and pressure!"

Fu Ming looked at Zhang Lu and squeezed out only one sentence. "It's great to have you..."

Xu Cheng made a gesture to Coco and Zeng Ziguang, and walked out of the police station with Jack Davis and Fu Dong.

"K, let's go, get out of here, you need to rest." Coco took Fu Ming's arm, and there was another burst of resentment on Zeng Xiaoting's face, and then her expression dimmed.

Fu Ming turned around and looked inside the police station. "But...Father, he..."

"Don't worry, leave Uncle Fu's affairs to me. I guarantee that you can send him home personally. I have already booked a room at the hotel. You need to rest, but before that..." Coco smiled and winked at him.

Blinking his eyes, he said, "There is someone waiting for you outside the door."

"Wait for me?" Fu Ming was stunned, "Who?"

Coco smiled, waved her hand, and asked everyone in the hall to leave the hall first. "Go out and have a look." She took Fu Ming's arm and pulled him out of the police station door.

Moscow in October is already very cold. At around seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was a little gloomy, and it seemed like it was going to snow. In the city of Moscow, fashion and classicism coexist, and spire-shaped buildings with unique Russian styles are everywhere.

, coupled with the gray sky, made the city look solemn and solemn. Fu Ming, who had just stayed in the interrogation room for a few hours, just walked out of the police station door. He was still a little uncomfortable with the light outside, and he was shaking.

Eye pain.

Fu Ming blocked his eyes with his hands. After getting used to the optical fiber, he slowly put his hands down and opened his eyes. When he came out, the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds suddenly lit up, and the morning sun was rising in the east.

It rises with vitality and firepower, filling people with hope again.

Fu Ming stood on the steps at the entrance of the police station, walked a few steps forward, and looked down.

The originally chattering crowd at the foot of the steps suddenly became quiet. More than 200 people, all wearing black suits, stood neatly under the steps, looking at Fu Ming. But those people in the lobby of the police station just now, except Fu Ming,

Then he slowly came behind Fu Ming and looked at him quietly.

"This is……"

"Mr. President, welcome back." More than two hundred people bowed to Fu Ming in unison.

"Salute!" Xu Cheng, who was standing at the front, gave the order. Behind him were Fu Dong, Luther Alex, Jack Davis, Song Jiahao in a wheelchair, and Wayne Bu with a bandage on his left arm.

Ryder, even the slightly older-looking Fudong and Harry Crowder, and the remaining two hundred or so people, all stretched out their right hands, with their palms straightened, and raised them to the right eye socket.

"Alone!" More than 200 people roared in unison, and the sound echoed around the entire police station. Some of them came from China, some came from the company's headquarters in Moscow, Russia, and some rushed a few

Hours of buses and trains came here from other parts of Russia.

Fu Ming raised his right hand tremblingly, looked at the more than 200 company members wearing black suits below, and returned the greeting to them. "I don't know..." Fu Ming sobbed a few times, his nose became sore, and he burst into tears again.

He couldn't help but shed tears. "I don't know what to do..." He turned back to look at the person behind him.

Zeng Ziguang looked away with a bad face, while Zeng Xiaoting held hands with Zhang Lu and looked at Fu Ming with a smile. Li Jingxue also nodded at Fu Ming.

Coco took a few steps forward and wiped the tears on Fu Ming's face. "At this time, you should smile." Coco smiled at Fu Ming.

Lin Jianping stepped forward, put his arms around Fu Ming's shoulders, and pressed his head. "Why are you crying, man."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Fu Ming burst into tears and couldn't speak. He forced a smile, "Thank you... I can't repay you..."

"Don't say sorry, don't say sorry again. You don't need this. I don't care what happened before, but from now on..." Lin Jianping held back the tears that were swirling in his eyes, and rubbed Fu Ming's head with red eyes.

"You are not alone." Everyone looked at Fu Ming and they all said this.

"Smile, K, you should smile now." Coco held Fu Ming's face, "I like you when you smile."

【Burn it up, please collect it!】


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