Fang Xiaoyu put away his mobile phone and was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat vegetables again when he heard an expert beside him couldn't help shouting: "Oh my God! Master Kumu is dead."
I saw the expert, holding a mobile phone, looking at the screen with wide eyes in surprise.
"What? You said Master Kumu is dead? Is your news reliable?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in surprise. Obviously, he didn't quite believe this was true.
"Look, someone has posted this on WeChat. Come on, come on, see for yourself." Expert Liu held his cell phone with excitement and played it in front of Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu put his face closer and stared at the screen of his mobile phone carefully. He saw a fire breaking out in a villa in the dark night, and then he heard a burst of screams coming from the house.
An old man could be faintly seen, dying in the fire. From the back, this man did look a bit like Master Kumu.
But thinking about it carefully, Fang Xiaoyu felt very puzzled.
He couldn't understand how a master of the Golden Core stage like Master Kumu could just say no and be gone. Even if a fire really broke out, for such a master, it would only take a matter of minutes to escape.
It is impossible to be burned to death by fire.
"No, this matter is not that simple." Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Expert Liu smiled and turned off the video, pointed to the WeChat message and said: "Did you see it? People have said that the deceased is Master Kumu. You can see for yourself!"
Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at the WeChat message and flipped through the text explanation under the video.
"There is a fire in the Xishan Community. The deceased once held an important position in the Liang Group during his lifetime. It is said that he was the famous Master Kumu..."
Fang Xiaoyu quickly scanned the content of that micro post. After a while, he looked back.
"Expert Liu, do you know where Xishan Community is?" Fang Xiaoyu curiously asked Expert Liu standing aside.
"The western suburbs of Yancheng in Xishan Community are a wealthy area with few people but the villas inside are very valuable. One set costs 40 to 50 million yuan..." Expert Liu replied calmly.
Before he could finish his words, Fang Xiaoyu stood up and said to President Lin and several experts: "Everyone, I have some urgent matters to deal with first. Let's get together later when we have time!"
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu stood up and prepared to leave.
"Xiaoyu, wait!" Queen Sesame stood up and was about to say that she was going too. Seeing that the president and secretary-general were also beside her, she was afraid of the negative impact, so she smiled and changed her words: "Be careful.
a little."
"Yes!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded, and soon came to the side of Queen Sesame, and whispered to comfort the beauty: "Don't worry! Beauty, nothing will happen. I will love you when I come back!"
"Fuck you." Queen Sesame cast an ambiguous look at Fang Xiaoyu, wanting to say sweet words, but she didn't.
After the two exchanged a look, they reluctantly left.
Fang Xiaoyu left Yancheng Hotel, stopped a car at the door, and went straight to Xishan Community.
Along the way, he half-closed his eyes and decided to rest his head for a while.
He was really tired today. He participated in the competition in the morning and delivered his goddaughter in the afternoon. At this moment, news emerged that Master Kumu was dead. He had to rush to investigate the matter.
Of course, it's not that I'm sad that this guy died. It's that this guy scraped off the precious blood ointment from the precious blood donkey skin. This thing is the real essence!
Now Master Kumu is burned to death. If this thing can be found from this guy's body, it will be perfect. Anyway, except for people who know the goods, no one will be interested in this thing.
With this mood in mind, Fang Xiaoyu sat in the car with half-closed eyes, quietly listening to the sound of wheels pressing on the road.
It didn't take long for the car to leave the bustling area and enter a transitional area with no villages in front and no shops in the back.
After driving for a while, the driver suddenly stopped.
"Oh my god, how could this happen?" the taxi driver shouted loudly, then stepped on the brakes and said to Fang Xiaoyu, "No, someone is robbing someone in front of me."
Hearing the sound, Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and looked forward. Sure enough, he saw two off-road vehicles and a van, three vehicles in one, surrounding a luxury car with a very shiny appearance.
More than a dozen men armed with long knives got out of the car and walked towards the luxury car one by one.
Fang Xiaoyu gathered his eyes and saw that what everyone was surrounding was a stunning pink Bugatti Veyron.
"Here I go, doesn't this car belong to my Ninth Phoenix?" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting excitedly.
He hadn't seen the people in the car clearly yet, but he had already recognized that the car belonged to his ninth phoenix, Miss Xi Mengyao.
"What, this car belongs to your A-Feng?" The taxi driver couldn't help but curiously asked after hearing Fang Xiaoyu's words. Although he didn't know what the car was called, he already guessed it just by looking at the style of the car.
Come on, this thing is worth tens of millions at least.
Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at the driver, not even bothering to laugh, and replied calmly: "Yes, it belongs to my Ah Feng. Come on, you drive me there."
"Brother, please spare me! Didn't you see that those guys have weapons in their hands? Am I not going to die here? Don't you still understand that this group of people is planning to rob the road ahead?
That limousine in the middle?" the taxi driver replied nervously.
When I spoke, my lips trembled.
I was so scared when I saw this guy.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to embarrass this guy. He unbuckled his seat belt and walked out of the car alone.
Seeing that those guys with long knives were about to approach Beauty Xi in front.
Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly from afar: "What do you want to do? Get out of here!"
Hearing the sound, everyone turned around and saw a young man in his twenties walking towards the crowd in the middle of the empty road.
"Look, where did this wild boy come from? He really thinks of himself as a person. He actually wants to be a hero and save the beauty!"
A man with a flat head gently pushed his nose with his hand, made a look of disdain, and shouted to his companions behind him: "Everyone, stop for a moment. I want to take a look and see who this kid is. I think.
What are you doing here?"
Hearing the sound, the gangsters stopped and all their eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu.
"Second Master, you can tell at a glance that the guy in front of you is a young man. We don't care what he does. We just snatch the woman and the car away from the car and take them to a remote place to have fun." In addition,
A young man with a ponytail on his head glanced at Fang Xiaoyu disdainfully.
Obviously, he didn't take Fang Xiaoyu's appearance seriously at all. (To be continued)