FORESTE SYSTEM
The Inescapable Fate (The Death of Hong Fu )
The rear tyre near the Lamborghini engine tank bright white smashed into the oil hole
In a moving car.
The temperature was comfortable and so was Hong Fu's mood, He seemed to have escaped the calamity of life and death. She desperately needed to release the repressed emotions in her heart.
He looked at the cars around him like stars circling the moon as well as helicopters flying in the sky and leading the way.
The pride in his heart pierced through the shackles of fear and rose again. There was a satisfied smile on his lips. Hong Fu's breathing was a little rushed. Her skin is still a little hot.
Finally after experiencing extreme fear and oppression. His adrenaline level rose and he showed a terrible and twisted smile.
He swore in his heart that he would tear Qin Tian apart.
Hong Fu only wanted to vent his anger now! He took out a bottle of expensive red wine from the wine cabinet in the car. He did not care about the steps called nobles.
He just shook it with force.
Then, he violently twisted the cork! A thick and fragrant wine-red liquid gushed out!
That red wine matched Hong Fu's red cheeks, He didn't care at all that the wine was seeping into the expensive carpets and luxurious interiors under his feet.
He lowered his head. He looked at his white shirt soaked in red wine. Hong Fu laughed softly.
Even though he faced danger this time, the resources mobilized in an emergency allowed him to sense the power that his authority could bring!
The middle finger and ring finger of Hong Fu's left hand grabbed the neck of the red wine and raised it. He took out a glass from the wine cabinet with his right hand.
He poured himself a full glass of red wine. Mimicking the actions of the upper class people, Hong Fu turned on the sound system. Beethoven's 5th symphony is heard in the car.
The increasingly powerful music made Hong Fu feel like a victorious general.
The song ended.
He also finished the red wine in his glass. Hong Fu who was over 50 years old and still had white skin showed signs of drunkenness on his face.
Right now the phone beside her feet is ringing.She bends down a little and picks up her phone then sees the name on the screen.
Hong Fu frowned deeply.
No matter who it was, calling out to him at this moment had disturbed his mood.
However, he did not dare to reject the call. Because the one who called was the boss, President Orne.
Although it looks unhappy, when the call is connected, like the weather at the beginning of the season Hong Fu's face immediately changes.
With a respectful smile, he replied, “President Orne, I have interrupted your time.”His tone is licking.
…
Hong Fu was talking on the phone and then looked out the window. Straight highway A beautiful bridge that stretches along the river. It seemed that he was not far from the Gwen Villa District.
His mood became happier. His tone became more respectful. He kept saying something on the phone then he casually looked ahead.
In the middle of a clean asphalt road. It was connected to the thin and winding waterway Alia Hong Fu lifted. He seemed to faintly see some sparks.
It seems to follow the axis. It keeps elongating! Before Hong Fu could react. The front wheel of the car has been crushed due to the winding fuse. The tires in front and behind hit the uneven roads one after another. There is an undetectable lump…
“President Orne, please wait a moment. Something seems to have happened here.” Hong Fu said with a smile and was about to continue However before his voice landed.
A fierce heat wave instantly enveloped the car he was sitting in! The area around the car window was red because of the fire! Hong Fu Clutched his phone a strong fear hit him!
Hong Fu had no idea what was happening.
BOOM UP!
BOOM UP!
BOOM UP!
A muffled explosive sound rang out in his ears!
Immediately after, the great explosion overturned the white Lamborghini The fuel tank of his car exploded!
“Huff!”
“Huff!”
“Huff!”
Blood was seeping out from the top of his head.
It quickly covered his cheeks.
Black and red streams, flowing endlessly from his head. It had long since covered his eyes. Because the Lamborghini is a special car, the glass quality is very good. It did not break during the explosion
But extreme heat will soon shatter the glass.
Hong Fu painstakingly wiped the blood from his eyes. He initially wanted to fight and escape. But when he opened his eyes, the car's glass could no longer hold on and broke into pieces.
After a moment of silence. In a stuffy, hot, stifling car.
An explosion happened again!
Hong Fu could not open his eyes anymore.
He fell into the endless darkness.
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…
In black BMW.
The 80-year-old president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, Orne sits inside. He held the phone in his hand. His cloudy eyes were fixed on the closed call. At the end of the call there were only the sounds of countless explosions.
He knew that Hong Fu might be dead He felt a bit down, Old President Orne also felt a sense of sadness.
After all Hong Fu had been following him for many years.
Perhaps he often had ulterior motives. But in front of the Orne he was still behaving very respectfully.
"Help me investigate someone." He calmed himself from the faint sadness he felt. Orne's voice sounded heavy as she said to the old butler beside her.
…
In the center of Beijing City, in the Chen Corporation headquarters building.
Chen Anming this business tycoon was a person who could make the entire Beijing City tremble with a single step of his foot.
At this moment, he sat sadly on his desk. His face was sinister and crooked.
The screen in front of him was burning with raging flames.
After a while, Chen Anming grabbed the computer screen on the table.
He slammed it hard into the ground.
This did not dispel his hatred.He suddenly stood up. His feet kept stepping on the broken screen. His hands never stopped moving either. He destroyed whatever he saw. Books, wine glasses, calligraphy, and painting.
He even pulled out a long knife from under the sofa.
He then slammed the table, this poor wood.
Soon the wood became a block of wood and even sawdust.the fragments flew everywhere. Some of them even bounced onto Chen Anming's body, Like a madman he ignored them. He kept holding up the long knife.
…
On flat asphalt road. A Buick drives unhurriedly.
"Bro, did you hear anything just now?" The bald driver asked casually, just like before.
"I heard it."Qin Tian looks ordinary."Sounds like an explosion."His tone was still relaxed as usual.
The bald driver was already used to the tone of this strange young man. He then looked in the rearview mirror.
“A very large dust cloud!” He shouted in shock, That bald driver is not as calm as Qin Tian
“It looks like it's the place we just passed!” The bald driver continued.
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