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Chapter 660: I'm Dead, Clean Up!

    

ome on, I booked first class, you can take a nap and avoid always sitting."Ji Yun Ting's face changed, "Who caused this to happen to me"After finishing, he completely ignored Er Lu Ming. He strode for...Fu Mo's face was iron-blue, his eyes sharp and cold, "Get out of the way!"

"If you don't take me with you, then even if you want to fire me, I will choose to call the police!" Leng Jue straightened his chest and looked determined to die.

Fu Mo'han's face was dark and gloomy, staring at Leng Jue who was following him. The two stood facing each other, neither willing to give way.

He couldn't wait any longer, and coldly opened his mouth, "Keep following from afar."

The elevator doors opened and he strode in without looking back. Leng Jue hurried after him, turned his body, and pressed the close button.

Half an hour later, Fu Mo'han arrived at the location Zheng Jinbao had specified, a derelict factory.

A black Maybach stopped in front of an abandoned building at the factory. After the car turned off, the driver opened the door and got out. His tall figure was extremely eye-catching.

His phone rang, and he answered it. Zheng Jinbao's teasing voice came through, "You're quite punctual."

Where is she

"Just keep walking forward, and once you enter the factory building's main gate, you'll see it," Zheng Jinbao said after hanging up the phone.

Fu Mo'han knew that once he entered the factory, someone would be watching his every move. He didn't make any extra movements and, following Zheng Jinbao's instructions, walked in.

Although the factory had been abandoned and emptied, the building itself hadn't been demolished, so the emptiness echoed greatly.

Fu Mo'han took a step, and the surrounding area followed with a sound of footsteps.

He walked to the center of a two-story factory and looked up at the woman tied on the second floor. His eyes darkened.

The little woman's cheeks were flushed, her upper body clothing torn revealing fair skin, a perfect collarbone. Her entire person was bound to the pillar, her head slightly lowered, she didn't know if she was asleep or fainted.

His fingers unconsciously clenched, his heart suddenly pounding, he strode towards the stairs beside him.

One step up the ladder in his career, Zheng Jinbao's voice echoed on the second floor, "If you want her to stay alive, no one is allowed upstairs."

As his steps down the stairs faltered and retreated, Fu Mo Han’s stride was resolute as he turned back to where he had just been standing. His dark eyes gazed intently at Zheng Jinbao standing beside the little woman, his gaze piercingly deep.

"I've come as you requested. Now, you should release him."

"When did I ever say that you coming over would make me let him go" Zheng Jinbao tilted his head, his voice chillingly cold. "Do you think the grudge from back then can just be settled like this"

The sound of iron bars dragging on the ground came from all around, encircling him.

Fu Mo Han stood there coldly, seemingly oblivious.

“If you can withstand these few people’s beatings, I’ll let this woman go. But if you’re beaten to death or crippled by them, she’ll belong to all of us.” Zheng Jinbao grinned, grabbing Lin Jinran’s hair and forcing her face towards Fu Mo寒.

He glanced at his subordinates, who had been eyeing her with lustful intent for a while, and whistled. "If you win, this woman is yours. Do whatever you want to her, I'll take care of the mess afterwards!"

"Ooooo!!!"

"Ooooo"

Shouts and screams, rising and falling.

These thugs are all excited, they ten people can't even beat one person, isn't it a waste of time

Being able to make money and have women to play with, everyone is eager to teach the kid in front of them a lesson.

Fu Mo Han slightly raised his head, his gaze cold as he looked at Lin Jin Ran whose face was covered in dirt. The fierceness between his brows grew increasingly intense.

The long fingers, gradually clenched tighter, coming ever closer.

"Attack!" Zheng Jinbao's eyes flashed with a cruel gleam as he roared.

Ten tall men, each carrying an iron bar, rushed towards Fu Mo Han all at once.He said cruelly, "If you want to let go, break your wrists first!"The stout man with his hands bound froze, let out a heavy grunt, and retreated back into the shadows.Gritting his teeth, he leaned aga...