The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai?

I'm afraid that no one in Los Angeles does not know the name of Fu Tsai, but usually no one dares to call it so. Outsiders have to shout respectfully, Fu Shao.

"You say you are Fu Shao's woman, ha ha ha ha ha, this beauty is probably magic Zheng. If you want to be Fu Shao's woman, you dream of it!"!!! Stop the bullshit! Brothers, you're on it today! What's the matter

Song's face was pale and his eyes were closed.

"Fu Tsai's mother is Bai Wan, his grandfather is Fu Jiangsheng, and his family calls him Xiaozai..."

These news are unknown to the outside world. After all, who dares to inquire about the name of Fu Shao's grandfather? It's not ordinary people. It's a figure hanging in the clouds. Their company commander doesn't know anything, let alone his name. Fu Shao's mother only knows that he is a famous lady. As for his name, the outside world doesn't know.

But this woman Easily spit out these news

The finger of the man who wants to open the zipper of her skirt is stunned, but it is only for a moment that he raises his hand and prints another slap on Song Jiujiu's face.

"Pa!"

"You scared the hell out of me! Make up a name and lie to me! Stinks! You must be killed today

Song September's mouth has spilled blood, eyes flash, hands want to get off, but exhausted all his strength, the rope did not respond.

"Damn it!! What a fright!! Speaking of it, although we have heard Fu Shao's name, we have not seen him as a real person. How can such a high-ranking childe have ever had an intersection with our life! "

Several people calm down, began to smoke, song September by the strong smell of smoke choked want to cough, but try to hold their own.

"Don't waste time. I think this woman is fooling us! On her! Take it and sell it for a good price

A man with a tattoo on his face approached song Jiujiu and untied each other's rope with a smile on his face.

"You say you are Fu Shao's woman. Today we are going to have Fu Shao's woman! Don't try to fuckin 'around

Song September in the other party to untie their rope moment, a bite in the man's hand, and then ran to the door, everything happened too fast, a few people did not have time to respond, swearing to catch up.

It seems that there is no one here at ordinary times. Song Jiujiu chooses a direction casually and starts to run aimlessly. When she turns back, she sees several black shadows chasing her here.

"Putong" fell to the ground with a sound, and blood blisters on his hands. Several men had come over laughing

"Ha ha, run away, stinky girl!"

"Chi!"

The sound of the car brake, a few people in a moment was hit fly out, not far away half dead struggle, it seems that has been unable to get up.

Fu Tsai came down from the car and saw the embarrassed song September. His eyes were scarlet. He was reluctant to hurt this person, but they hurt her like this.

"Damn it! You want to die

Several men gave a low curse and rushed to Fu Tsai one after another. These men were not ordinary gangsters. At least everyone was a practitioner. But Fu Tsai didn't seem to have a hard time coping with it.

Song Jiujiu watched from a distance, secretly worried, but didn't know how to help him. He could only pray that he could be more powerful and beat the bad guys down!

Fu Tsai mercilessly kicked one of the fat men out for a long time. Several men found that they had mentioned the iron plate and their fists were tight.

The one lying on the ground stood up quietly and touched song Jiujiu. Everyone thought he was dead. No one noticed him. Even Fu Tsai was dedicated to dealing with several people in front of him, let alone song Jiujiu, who was concerned about the war.

"Stop!! Damn it!! Move again, I'll kill him! "

A knife lay on Song's neck, and she did not dare to move.

Fu Tsai saw this, his face angry, but had to stop.

Originally the overwhelming victory, this time stopped, the other party instantly jumped up, a dagger fiercely toward Fu Tsai's chest.

"Poof..."

With the sound of sharp tools piercing into the flesh and bones, Fu Tsai's face turned white. Seeing the threatened song September, he didn't fight back.

"Fu Zai!"

Song Jiujiu struggled and was totally out of control. The man who threatened him was stunned. There was a red line on his neck in an instant. It was very dazzling to look at it. The stabbing Fu Tsai's eyes hurt and his heart hurt.

"Song September, you don't want to die."

Fu Tsai covered the wound on his chest. Although his face was not very good, he was thrown into the army by his grandfather when he was young. What kind of injury he had never seen was not serious injury. After all, the other party did not pierce his heart.

"Wuwuwuwu..."

Song Jiujiu pushed away the man who controlled him. Regardless of what the other side would do to him, he ran towards Fu Tsai. As soon as he was halfway there, he heard several shots. Several kidnappers were shot in their legs and knelt down one after another.Song September Leng Leng Leng, lift an eye to see Mo Yi's hand is holding a gun, the muzzle is smoking, there are more than a dozen bodyguards in black.

"Boss..."

He ran to Fu Tsai at once, but he was pushed away by Fu Tsai. Fu Tsai waved to song Jiujiu. When the other party came close, one hand was put on her shoulder and sweat was on her forehead.

The corner of his mouth was pushed aside, and he felt that he was stabbed in the heart. He sighed and looked at the men who had knelt on the ground, and frowned.

Fu Tsai noticed the palm print on Song's face. His eyes were like black holes, which seemed to devour everything.

"Who did it?"

Song Jiujiu was frightened by his vicious voice and touched his face. Actually, it didn't hurt much, but his chest was still bleeding. She was scared to death just now.

"No one's talking, are you? Mo Yi, take off their arms first, then put them into the cement bucket, I want them to die, can't

Cement barrel?

Once a person is put in, after the cement solidifies, he can't move. If no one feeds him, he will starve to death.

"All right, boss."

Mo Yiying, let those bodyguards act, their eyes are on the chest of their boss, still bleeding, really don't matter

The sweat on Fu Tsai's forehead was more and more, and there was a double shadow in front of him. But in front of song and September, how could he fall down.

"Go home."

Light said this, three people will get on the car, although song September's body is also injured, but compared to Fu Tsai, are slightly injured, see this person again because of his own making this, her heart in addition to guilt, but also a little unclear things.