The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

On the highway leading to the border, three silver-white vans were speeding, quickly passing one truck after another.

In the three cars, there were all Fu Quan's followers. They were all chosen from their ancestral estates and had been the servants of Fu's family for several lifetimes.

Fu Quan was sitting in the car in the middle, with a look of deep fatigue on his face. Three days and one night had passed, but the journey was only halfway over.

"Notify me, go to Gerry Bay to change trains."

"Okay, Master Fu"

Because Fu Quan left in a hurry, and it happened to be the time to purchase goods at the beginning of the month, Fu Bo was so busy that when he got home, he didn't even bother to eat and went to sleep. The master usually took care of the things in the store. , He was okay. Although the master was out of town for a few days every month, he was never absent during the middle of the month, the beginning of the month, and the end of the month, when purchasing and selecting goods, and settling accounts.

This was the first time he left home at the beginning of the month, so Fu Bo, who was used to being dependent, was in a hurry and almost made a mistake. Fortunately, there was no danger.

No mistakes are allowed in the goods coming in and out of the thirty-two stores. This is Fu Quan's requirement, and Fu Bo does not dare to neglect it at all.

Qu Meili looked at the back of her husband, who was immersed in sleep, and felt a little distressed. She then realized that her husband, who she once thought was of average ability and average ambition, suddenly took over the management of 32 stores, and even purchased goods and shipped goods. Never mind, this is a huge happy event.

Recalling the scene of her return to her parents' home today, Qu Meili tightened her lips, displeasure and elated excitement, two emotions intertwined together, with an expression on her face that seemed to be smiling or crying.

They were very unfavorable to Fu Bo at first because Fu Bo was just a young apprentice working with shopkeeper Fu. Who knew that Fu Bo was actually an adopted son. Of course, she wasn't going to go back and say that she understood the principle of not exposing wealth, and she didn't want her natal family to stick to it. Didn't the eldest brother and sister-in-law say that the water thrown out by the married daughter was unreasonable and there was no reason to take away any cent from her natal family? ? In turn, she naturally doesn't have to take a penny back home.

They now have twin sons, their husband has been re-employed, and their future is as beautiful as a dream.

Fu Bo raised the corners of his lips in his sleep, causing Qu Meili to laugh too. His eyes fell on the chubby little faces of the twins next to him, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.

The environmentally friendly mountain village in the mountains becomes even quieter under the cover of night~

Standing on the hillside and looking around, there are only a few households in the entire village, and the most eye-catching thing is on the bright side. It is difficult not to notice.

Fu Quan held the drawing, and his eyes fell on the triangular pond, and then on the iron gate of the courtyard opposite; the ring with two dragons playing with beads glowed silver under the moonlight; around the courtyard, there were dragons on the left and snake tails on the right. The center is surrounded by four directions, what a good place to stay! !

When he saw the triangular pond, Fu Quan breathed a sigh of relief and was heartbroken by Yuan Zhuan's unfathomable Taoist skills at a young age.

Thinking that Dongdong was inside and that his long-cherished wish was about to come true, Fu Quan's expectations rose like a mountain!

My heart is beating with excitement!

"Pay six days, pay five days, Tan!"

"Yes!" Two men walked out of the team behind them. They were thin and took a few steps before disappearing at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Hide!" Just as he was about to retreat into the jungle to wait for news, the sharp ringtone suddenly broke the silence, and two muffled hums came. Fu Quan instinctively looked at the courtyard door, "No, something happened! Fu Sanyi, retreat to the jungle!" Everyone else, come with me!" After saying this, Fu Quan had already pulled out the short-handled gun from his waist, loaded it, and walked away quickly.

Fu Sanyi saw everyone following Fu Quan, and his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to follow, but was glared at by the man walking at the end, so he had no choice but to turn around and disappear into the dark jungle.

With so many people coming, one of them must go back to report the news. What if? The Fu family cannot be leaderless.

The room under the moonlight was quite bright. Today, Fu Dong was not given an injection. For the first time, Fu Dong faced the moonlight soberly.

For twenty years, although he had good food and drink every day, he had never left this courtyard. Every month, on a fixed day, someone would come and draw his blood. Time and time again, the holes in his blood vessels would appear. It started to subside, and it never stopped. Every time the blood was drawn, he would feel drowsy. Then, a lot of delicious food would come in. From the first time he was full after eating happily, to the second time, he would be full. God knows he can never leave this yard again, he doesn't like eating anymore, it tastes like chewing wax.

He was brought here when he was eight years old. After crying a lot, he realized that he couldn't get out. Every day, he would continue to picture his parents' faces in his mind, for fear that he would forget. He believed in his powerful His father can find him quickly, and his gentle mother will take him home with a smile. However, from the initial eagerness of anticipation to the current numbness, he no longer has any delusions. He thinks that he will never see him again in this life. parents, because he is about to die~

Those who came to collect blood yesterday said without hesitation in front of him that the master's body has been adjusted to the best condition and his heart can be used. He thought, if not today, it will be tomorrow, because They were afraid that he would commit suicide when he knew he was going to die, so they didn't dare to let him go for too long.

Fu Dong looked at the guard in black across from the bed. He was covered in black clothes, covering all his skin except his eyes.

"I'm going to die, right?" Fu Dong asked in a hoarse voice.

He kept repeating this question, but the man in black never replied, and he didn't want to wait for a reply. He began to talk about interesting things from his childhood, and the guard also went from ignoring it at the beginning to Turning his gaze over, he knew that the other party was listening.

How ridiculous, he was about to die, and the only person accompanying him was a strange guard!

……

Fu Quan was covered in blood. When he broke into the door, what he saw was the tall and thin young man lying on the bed with a pale face.

"Dongdong!" He rushed forward, and with just one glance at the moonlight, the small black mole on Fu Dong's nose revealed his identity. ,

A long-lost call hidden deep in his soul made Fu Dong unable to react before he was picked up and carried on his back.

"Dad, take you home." With such a simple sentence, Fu Dong shivered and fainted.

Even though he knew that Fu Dong was unconscious, Fu Quan did not dare to stop. With the help of his servants, he quickly rushed out of the courtyard with people on his back. They did not have much time. Some of those who were guarding just now escaped.

Inside the courtyard, a raging fire broke out! Fu Quan glared at the sinful courtyard, his chest filled with anger burning!

When the child is safe, he will return!

Turning around, carrying the person on his back, he ran towards the car with vigorous steps. Fu Quan controlled his trembling hands, lifted up Fu Dong's limp body, and carefully put him into the car.

"Let's go! Siyi, finish it off, blow it up for me, leave no one behind!"

"Yes!"