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Chapter 1841: The people's fighting spirit!

Tu Lu lit a cigarette and glanced at the coffee table.

"If it is cooperation. Why is there not even a cup of coffee in front of me? But in front of you, there is good Pu'er tea?" Tu Lu asked.

Boss Fu waved his hand slightly when he heard the words.

soon.

Mr. Satan personally brought a cup of Pu'er tea. Put it in front of Tu Lu.

Tu Lu didn't seem to worry about his hands or feet in this cup of tea.

He picked up and drank half a glass in one breath.

Then he continued smoking cigarettes, staring straight at Boss Fu and said, "If you can cooperate, it depends on your sincerity."

"How can I show my sincerity?" Boss Fu asked.

"I want to know your motive and purpose." Tu Lu asked.

"Take what you need." Boss Fu said. "You can avenge your son. Even Chu Yun will die tonight."

Words of Boss Fu.

Very inflammatory.

Who is Tulu's enemy?

It's Chu Shang.

It was also Chu Yun.

He can't forget the pain of losing his son.

This hatred and grievances, he will never forget.

If there is such an opportunity.

Will Tulu miss it?

Will you watch as you miss yourself?

"Then what do you want?" Tu Lu asked.

"What I want is very simple. You stop Chu Shang tonight, or kill Chu Shang with your own hands." Boss Fu said every word.

"Didn't you just say that? I don't have the ability to kill Chu Shang." Tu Lu said.

"If you add my support, the possibility will increase a lot." Boss Fu said, raising his finger to Mr. Satan. "Do you understand his strength?"

"You know a thing or two," Tu Lu said.

"If he joins hands with you. What do you think is the chance of winning?" Boss Fu asked.

"I don't know." Tu Lu shook his head.

He had never really duel with Chu Shang.

He also didn't know how big the gap between him and Chu Shang was.

Whether it is big enough to rely on a Satan, it can make up for it.

"I don't know?" Boss Fu glanced at Tu Lu sideways. Said slowly. "It seems that Mr. Tu Lu has no confidence in himself."

"I don't know enough about Chu Shang." Tu Lu said frankly. "Could it be that Boss Fu has any candidate in his heart who can win the battle against Chu Shang?"

Boss Fu did not speak.

She just glanced at Tu Lu lightly and asked, "So I want to know your final answer. Are you willing to cooperate with us? Or not?"

"It is unlikely that Chu Shang will be retained by me and Satan alone." Tu Lu said frankly. "Unless you can provide me with more support and motivation."

"I don't want Chu Shang to continue to live. When he dies, the world will be peaceful." Boss Fu said lightly. "Is this reason still appropriate?"

"Inappropriate."

Tu Lu squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Boss Fu: "Why don't I find your motivation?"

After all, he didn't wait for Boss Fu to speak. Straightforwardly said: "You are using me to stop Chu Shang, so that he can't intervene in this battle tonight. As long as he doesn't take action, the Undead Legion will have a certainty to survive tonight. Even kill Chu Yun. "

"Once so. Huaxia will lose face. In this battle, the Empire will become the only victor."

"I'm analyzing it this way. Does it make sense?" Tu Lu's eyes were extremely sharp.

Boss Fu heard the words, but didn't refute anything.

She just said slowly: "What is my motive, it is my business. As long as you can get revenge, why bother about my thoughts and motives?"

"In addition to being a father. I am also a Chinese." Tu Lu said. "In my life, what I want to do the most is revenge. But apart from revenge, I don't have nothing else to do."

"At least. I won't do something that shouldn't be done for revenge," Tu Lu said.

"So. You chose to reject me?" Boss Fu asked.

"Yes." Tu Lu slowly stood up and said. "I reject you."

After that, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Do you think I would let you go easily?" Boss Fu asked, squinting. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you sure. Don't you plan to let me go?" Tu Lu slowly turned around and glanced at Boss Fu.

Boss Fu said nothing.

Instead, it was Satan who slowly stood up. Standing in front of Tu Lu.

"I hope you figure it out. This is China, Yanjing City. Not your New York City. Not even the Empire." Tu Lu said coldly. "You dare to move me here. Do you still want to leave?"

"Mr. Tu Lu, are you threatening me?" Boss Fu played with taste.

"I'm telling you a fact." Tu Lu said.

"Mr. Tu Lu, please do it yourself." Boss Fu slowly picked up the Pu'er tea and took a sip.

No more entangled in this matter.

She gave up the idea.

In other words, in an instant.

She thought of many things again.

for example. Just as Tu Lu said, how sure can he and Satan join forces?

How many powerhouses are there beside Chu Shang?

Once the assassination started.

Will Xiao Ru stand by?

Will the old monk sit in the mountains and watch tigers fight?

Even the martial arts powerhouses hidden in Yanjing City are not just them.

Whether it is Li Beimu or Chu Zhongtang, they are both powerful men on the pinnacle of humanity.

If they receive the news, how can they easily make their plans come true?

Sighed.

Boss Fu shook his head slightly. He laughed at himself: "I think the problem is simple."

"Maybe, you just want to beat him desperately." Mr. Satan said slowly.

"If this matter fails, you should be the most at ease." Boss Fu said. "Yes?"

Hearing this, Mr. Satan said with a deep face: "I can dedicate everything to the boss at any time."

"I hope so."

Boss Fu drank the tea in the cup and slowly stood up and said, "I'll visit Chu Shang. And the two of them."

"Are you really going?" Mr. Satan frowned. "It's not safe."

"Don't worry. He Chu Shang will not come to do anything with me. His goal has never been me." Boss Fu said calmly. Walked out of the hotel room.

Satan is not at ease.

He personally accompanied Boss Fu to see Chu Shang by car. UU Reading www.uukananshu.com

But the vehicle is still on the road.

On both sides of the street, and even the entire sky.

All reverberated with a familiar melody and familiar lines.

It's like a concert for ten thousand people.

The voice is not beautiful, but it is shocking.

Mr. Satan does not even know Chinese culture.

But I heard the origin of this melody all at once.

The group of people staying at home in Yanjing City are singing the national anthem collectively.

"From their voices, I heard pride and pride. And—" Boss Fu frowned slightly and said with squinting eyes. "There is still fighting spirit." Latest URL:

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