The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 879

　”Say—”

　　But Fu Hanzhou, who had such a terrifying aura, did not resist Feng Shitong’s order at all. His eyelids were half drooped, and his cold tone was calm and unhurried.

　　With a calm look on his face, he announced the public and private keys of the encryption key to Feng Shitong’s mobile phone receiver.

　　Ordinary people would not take a second look at that string of garbled words made up of numbers and letters, but Feng Shitong, who knew the hidden value behind it, was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

　　Feng Shitong is not a fool. He is not familiar with virtual currency, but he also knows that only the key is not enough, and a blockchain wallet is also needed.

　　Listening to his aggressive words, Fu Hanzhou just raised his hand. Feng Shitong subconsciously raised his gun, but saw that there was only a USB flash drive hooked on the other person’s finger.

　　Feng Shitong gritted his teeth: “Stop playing tricks, Fu Hanzhou! Where can there be a computer in this wilderness?”

　　”I have a client on my phone. You can log on and see it.”

　　Fu Hanzhou unlocked the phone and handed it over with the USB flash drive.

　　Feng Shitong did not doubt that he was there, so he stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, and took advantage of the situation to answer the other party’s cell phone –

　　he had a gun in his hand anyway, and Fu Hanzhou was unarmed, so what was there to be afraid of?

　　Fu Hanzhou was afraid of his own gun.

　　Besides, he, Feng Shitong, is not a coward.

　　As soon as his outstretched fingers touched the U disk, the man with a calm face suddenly moved forward. Something shimmering with cold light passed through the air, and the sharp blade pierced into the chest with a “pop” sound, and hot blood splashed onto Fu Hanzhou’s face. superior.

　　Evil, beautiful and strange, like a Shura crawling out of hell.

　　There was a heart-pounding pain in his chest, and his whole body felt as if he had been stabbed. Feng Shitong reacted instantly, and with a “bang” at Fu Hanzhou with the hand holding the gun, he pulled the trigger.

　　The pistol without a silencer made a loud sound. For just a moment, Feng Shitong was so shocked that his ears almost rang.

　　The rope hanging above the firewood shook even more, the metal creaked like a cry, and the cold wind began to cry.

　　Fu Hanzhou, who was shot, used his strength advantage to knock Feng Shitong down to the muddy ground.

　　Feng Chengxiao, who was very close, took the opportunity to pounce on him.

　　Feng Shitong pulled the trigger frantically, shouting and firing again.

　　The accomplices who had retreated more than ten meters away all rushed over after hearing the news, but they saw the man who was thrown next to the firewood pile, with blood soaked in his trousers, and who should not be able to stand up, stood up, and held up Feng Shi Tong in his hand. gun.

　　The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at them.

　　There was a faint sound of footsteps outside, and the light of countless bright flashlights intertwined, lighting up half of the night sky.

　　The sound of the wind seemed to have stopped, and an arm with a green dragon stripe was raised, and finally lined up again, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.

　　When Jiang Luoluo was put down, Feng Chengxiao covered his eyes with clothes.

　　Feng Shitong on the ground has long ceased to be human.

　　From his chest to his waist and abdomen, there were several holes on his body with blood gushing out. His head was also hit with a blunt object, and a piece seemed to be cut off. His face was covered with bright red blood, and he was lying on the ground, breathing weakly.

　　Fu Hanzhou, who had always been as tall and tall as a towering green pine, was holding the area under his ribs. He couldn’t stand up straight because of the pain.

　　Blood overflowed from the fingers and fell on the grass, leaving large areas of darkness.

　　There was a pungent smell of blood in the air, and the young people who had survived the disaster hugged each other.

　　Just as Jiang Luoluo was about to take off the coat on his head, a pair of big hands touched his head through the clothes. His eyes lowered and his voice was very low,

　　”Don’t look, baby.”

　　There seemed to be some gentle touch. It hit him on the head.

　　Fu Hanzhou’s voice passed through the coat and floated into his ears,

　　”My husband’s hands are dirty, so I can’t rub your wrists for you.”

　　”Be good…”

　　He said with tenderness and a harsh voice,

　　”Follow Friends, go forward, don’t look back at me.”

　　-

　　Feng Shitong was put on a stretcher, and the group of people were tied up, waiting for the belated arrival of the police officers.

　　Feng Chengxiao put his arms around Jiang Luoluo’s shoulders, “Let’s go, baby, let the doctor see if your hand is injured.”

　　The little figure took a step forward obediently, and the two men breathed a sigh of relief. In a second, I saw the hands grabbing the clothes and pulling them open, revealing the little head covered underneath.

　　Her hair was messed up, and some strands were blown up by the wind. Black tape sealed her mouth, and her snow-white face was covered with wet tears.

　　He just glanced at Fu Hanzhou, and his tears soon became like an unstoppable floodgate, and all the tears flowed down.

　　Since entering this world, he has never seen Fu Hanzhou as miserable as he is now –

　　the white shirt he had seen in the morning was almost completely soaked with sticky blood, and was covered in messy scarlet.

　　He covered the spot where he was hit by the gun, his face extremely calm, but a steady stream of blood continued to leak out from between his fingers. No matter how hard he pressed his fingers, blood still continued to flow out.

　　He is so powerful and yet so weak.

　　It seemed that all the blood in the body was flowing out and was almost dry.

　　Someone’s blood spattered on his face, and the snow beads were like cinnabar, falling on the too pale skin, which was shocking.

　　The other party didn’t seem to expect that he would lift his clothes, and a bit of surprise flashed across his calm face.

　　The slender young man standing in front of him quickly tore off the tape on his mouth with his round eyes open.

　　His eyes were red with pain, but he separated from the crowd and caught up with the doctor carrying the stretcher, preventing the other party from rescuing Feng Shitong.

　　While crying, he shouted,

　　”Save my brother! My brother is about to die…”

　　Feng Shitong, who was slightly conscious, raised his fingers. In his blurred vision, he saw the useless and beautiful waste trying hard to use his hands. Pushing him down, he was still shouting,