civilwarnovels Chapter 158 Revenge on the Instigator
Chapter 158 Revenge on the Instigator
Chapter 158 Revenge on the Instigator
In the deep mountains, Fu Shun was groping for the surrounding branches. He heard that Gillian had suffered misfortune.
Fushun didn't carry a weapon, because he might cause trouble on the road. He bought a knife for self-defense in a shop not far from the foot of the mountain, and used the only flashlight stick he had.
Today is a foggy day, and the path on the mountain cannot be seen clearly at a distance of more than five meters.
It was the first time for Fushun to experience this kind of heavy fog in the mountains. Those who just went up the mountain could only feel the layers of fog covering the mountain, until they were in it, the grayish white was visible to the naked eye.
It's not so scary to be in it, and people often don't realize how far they are deprived of their vision.
Because the things around him are shining brightly in front of them, giving people in the fog an inexplicable illusion of security. In fact, the most important thing is the road far away in this kind of mountain.
Fushun was holding that completely useless flashlight, which he didn't buy for hitting targets.
He was going to hide the flashlight in his sleeve, or hold it in his backhand, so that even if someone suddenly hit him with a sharp weapon, he would be able to counter the opponent immediately, at least he would not use his fleshy arms to force it.
Fushun came to the agreed place, where there was a relatively flat ground and a big pine tree.
Fu Shun looked around, but there was no sign of anyone, and there was a dry well beside the tree. Fu Shun yelled a few words but no one answered.
Fushun sat on the edge of the dry well, he knew that if someone hid nearby and saw him, he would definitely not miss this opportunity to sneak attack.
Fu Shun calmly lit a cigarette, crossed his legs and waited for the person who invited him to come to the door.
Her mind is full of A-Jiao, and the lingering memories of the two of them that day. Fu Shun also knows that he doesn't love this poor girl much, but she appears in Fu Shun's life in a hurry like a passer-by with twists and turns of fate. To leave with such an abrupt ending.
Fushun knows that there will be many people in his life, but he has an unforgivable feeling about this poor girl, even when he is sleeping with her, he feels that he is doing something against morality .
In this way, Fushun had doubts about himself, which was broken by Ashin.
Because Ashin has obliterated Gillian in the physical sense, she will never appear in Fushun's life again, just like a math problem that was miscalculated halfway. Even if Fushun has an idea to solve the problem, he will never have a chance again. Check out the results.
Thinking of this, the distress in Fushun's heart became more intense.
"Get out, Grandpa is here!"
Fushun yelled that he knew something about Ashin.
It should be said that Fushun somewhat guessed the other party's purpose based on his own behavior.
After all, under the huge benefits, there will always be people who will be jealous, either envious of his money, or want to get a piece of the pie, people always like this.
At this moment, Fushun heard the sound of jingling on the tree. He looked up and saw that there seemed to be a photo of a person tied to the branch. Fushun wanted to raise his hand to reach for it. At this time, a person flashed out from behind the tree. Ashin with a knife.
Fu Shun was not completely defenseless, on the contrary, he kept watching the movement around him.
This guy Ashin rushed out suddenly, Fushun was on guard the first time, the two hugged together, Fushun used the flashlight that had been prepared long ago to block the knife in Ashin's hand.
In just a few moments, the blade of the knife was deeply embedded in the flashlight, and the electromagnetic wire inside was leaked.
"Fuck you."
Fu Shun grabbed Ashin by the hair and threw him to the ground. Fu Shun heard the sound of metal falling to the ground, caught a glimpse of the silver switchblade not far away, and kicked him.
At this moment, Fu Shun beat Ashin's head like a sandbag, so he directly reached out to lift Ashin's body weighing less than 120 kilograms.
The bodies of the two are very different, Fu Shun chases and hits, Ashin struggles, Fu Shun is sure that Ashin will fall into his hands sooner or later, because the opponent's strength and body are too weak.
Fushun was able to stagger this guy with just a push and a pull.
"You are dead today."
Fu Shun grabbed one of Ashin's legs and dragged him to run down the mountain. He also untied his trouser belt to tie Ashin's feet together.
Ashin kicked hard, Fu Shun saw that the opponent was disobedient, so he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on Ashin's calf.
At this moment, Ashin let out a heart-piercing wail.
Looking at Ashin's continuous struggle indifferently, Fushun was a little moved, but he was stabbed in the side of the abdomen by Ashin immediately.
The guy still carried the first dagger, and kept it in his trouser pocket.
Fushun's knife was solid, and there was a bloody smell in his breath, and Ashin also dragged his broken calf and disappeared into the thick fog.
When Fushun was provoked, Liu Jinxiang was by his side.
Because this kid was scared, he took the initiative to find Fushun, who seemed to be more fierce. He was also present when he received the letter. At first, both of them were skeptical until the police announced the suspect.
Because there were many witnesses, the Royal Police immediately locked Ashin.
After investigating Ashin, Fushun confirmed that the letter was indeed written by Ashin, and then he went to the mountain with anger.
Five hours had passed, and it was already dark at this time. Liu Jinxiang suspected that Fushun had an accident, and he planned to run away, because it was rumored that the Royal Police began to investigate the matter.
If he didn't run away, the ill-gotten gains he made might be in vain.
"Brother Fushun, don't blame me, I really can't save you, and I don't have that much ability."
Thinking of his skills, maybe the person he met that day should be a guy with skills.
Liu Jinxiang recalled Fushun's attitude in front of Wu Changyun that day. Hearing the conversation, the two must have some friendship. Thinking of this, Liu Jinxiang began to search Fushun's drawer, trying to find that person's contact information inside.
But Fu Shunji's phone number was a small book. In addition to this small book, there were various torn cigarette boxes, pieces of paper and numbers on the wall. It was impossible to tell them apart.
Liu Jinxiang found a name named Xiao Changzi in his notebook. Hearing this name, the two should have a good relationship.
So Liu Jinxiang called the other party.
Fushun was dangling in the thick fog. He was leaning on a small soil slope. The wound was getting colder and colder. Fushun had to cover it with his hands to let the wound feel the slightest heat.
But he didn't dare to cover it too hard, because it was very painful.
Ashin never left, because Fushun could hear this guy yelling and cursing from time to time. The other party didn't seem to intend to let him go down the mountain just like that. Could it be that he was planning to rely on himself?
Fushun gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of sleeve fabric, and tied it tightly with a belt.
(End of this chapter)