At four o'clock in the morning in the imperial capital, everything is completely quiet.
The man held a small earphone between his fingertips, which was specially used to listen to Shengmian's voice, but since the day before yesterday, he had been unable to contact anyone.
It's really stupid. It seems that he was shaken by Fu Yancheng's few words.
He put down the headphones in his hand with his fingertips, and someone asked softly.
"Mr. K, what should we do now?"
Are we just going to let Miss Sheng stay at He Zhou's place?
The man didn't reply immediately and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The room became very quiet because of his momentum.
After a long time, he threw the headphones into the trash can nearby.
"Tell He Zhou that Fu Yancheng is most likely hiding in his villa."
After saying this, he leaned back and closed his eyes leisurely.
"In addition, you send someone to inform Sheng Mian that if she doesn't care about Lin Muyan's life and death, then she will continue to be entangled with Fu Yancheng. I will leave on the night of the fifth of next month. It's up to her whether she chooses to cooperate with me.
That’s what I mean.”
"Okay, sir."
The bodyguard looked at him with admiration, because he was currently the most powerful man and managed the entire bk in an orderly manner.
The bodyguard left quickly.
Half an hour later, He Zhou received the news.
"You said Fu Yancheng is hiding here with me?"
There was a smile on his face, and his eyes turned around the bodyguards around him, but no one said anything.
He Zhou raised his hand and his eyes sank.
"I know, I will find him."
While Sheng Mian was still resting in the house, she heard a knocking sound from the window.
The voice was very soft, but she still heard it. It was Mr. K who sent someone to deliver a message, asking her if she really didn't care about Lin Muyan's life or death.
How could Sheng Mian not care.
She lowered her eyelashes and heard the door to her room being opened again.
He Zhou ignored her and entered the bathroom directly.
There were only Sheng Mian's toiletries in the bathroom, but he opened the door behind the mirror, and there was indeed a set of men's toiletries inside.
What a secret Chencang!
A fierce glint flashed across his eyes, and he came to the bed again, where he saw a very short man's hair on the pillow.
"Shengmian!"
He was so angry that he took a few steps quickly and walked to her side.
"Do you want to die? How dare you steal a man from my house?"
Sheng Mian's chin was pinched, and her brows were furrowed.
He Zhou was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he even thought about whether he should just strangle this woman to death.
But seeing her face full of pain, he relaxed his strength.
"Get the hell out of here!"
The two people guarding the door quickly walked in, and he took a deep breath.
"Who brings the meals these days?"
The two men thought for a moment and immediately answered, "Clown."
He Zhou had an impression of this person. He didn't have a strong sense of presence because his face was disfigured and he always walked with his shoulders hunched, but his skills were very good.
Such a person is indeed an easy target to impersonate.
He Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Go and find him! If he says one more word, I will deal with him on the spot!"
"yes."
The two bodyguards left here quickly.
Sheng Mian almost stopped breathing. Just as he was about to fumble his way to the door, He Zhou grabbed his wrist.
"Are you worried? Since Fu Yancheng dares to come, he must be prepared for the worst."
Sheng Mian didn't say anything, but slapped him directly.
He Zhou dodged, his eyes full of anger.
He grabbed her wrist suddenly and wanted to push her directly to the bed, but the next second, a gun was pressed against his head.
It turned out that Fu Yancheng had been in this room all along. He hid behind the curtain and never went out.
He Zhou was so angry that he didn't notice the abnormality under the curtains.
At this moment, someone put a gun to his head, and he knew it was Fu Yancheng without turning around.
Fu Yancheng pulled Sheng Mian behind him and spoke calmly.
"Let your people go away."
He Zhou didn't take any action, but leaned closer to the gun.
"Yancheng, do you dare to shoot?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yancheng kicked him on the waist.
"Fu Xingzhou, I really don't want to kill you, but it's easy to cripple you. Your power is in North America. Because of the chip issue, the higher ups have been monitoring you. I advise you to be careful."
Fu Yancheng took the shackles and cuffed He Zhou directly.
"Mianmian said that the chip was given to you. How could you not remember the location of the chip? Do you want me to help you think about it? Or, where was the shot fired before you told Grandpa Bai and his group about the chip?
On you?"
Sheng Mian couldn't see the scene in front of her and just grabbed the hem of Fu Yancheng's clothes.
Fu Yancheng placed He Zhou on the bed and tied his legs with torn cloth.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Qian's number.
When Bai Qian got through, he put the phone in front of He Zhou.
"You tell Grandpa Bai that the chip is in your hand, otherwise..."
The muzzle of his gun was subconsciously placed at his most important and vulnerable position.
It turns out that this is what is called disability.
No man is not afraid of this.
He Zhou's chest felt tight and he said into his cell phone: "I will report with the chip tomorrow morning."
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Fu Yancheng.
