"What's happening here!"
At this time, several people who had just ran out of Fu Zong's house were kneeling on the ground beside the old man.
They were the ones who rushed out to inform others after seeing Zhang Peng's scene in Chu Qian's live broadcast.
Because Fu Zong's current situation was quite special, they hurriedly ran towards the old man and knelt down.
"So what is the situation, what happened? You are such big people, and your mouths are sealed? You can talk!"
The old man was sitting on it and saw the group of people kneeling on the ground without saying a word. He was so angry that he continued to scold them.
He kept hammering his hands on the table in front of him, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.
"Yes, yes...that's it..."
Someone revealed the scam that just happened in the live broadcast room, in which Chu Qian pretended to be dead and followed Zhang Peng in a car and sneaked into the fake wine factory in one breath.
Although they were trembling with fear, they still explained everything in detail, for fear that the old man might not understand something and get angry at them.
"Is what you said true?"
The old man was stunned when he heard this, and unknown anger rose in his heart.
"I think you should know the consequences of lying to me, right?"
The old man had his anger written all over his face and asked bitterly.
After all, what he heard before him was already the last thing he wanted to see.
As a result, this kind of thing actually happened.
I really don’t want to see what comes!
"It's true, it's true! How dare we lie to you! We came and reported it to you as soon as we saw it!"
Those people quickly knocked their heads to the ground.
She was afraid that the old man would kill himself to relieve his anger if he got angry because of something about his gaze.
At this time, the old man also had countless curse words in his heart that he wanted to curse out, but in the end he took them back and could only sigh heavily.
"That's it, you guys hurry up and see if there are any other remedies."
The old man finally spoke slowly.
The old man who looked high-spirited a few days ago suddenly looked much older.
There are just too many things happening these days.
Even though he had experienced so many strong winds and waves, he felt physically and mentally exhausted.
There were so many noisy things piled on him.
And those painful things happened to him one after another.
Losing money, betrayal, etc. There are too many bad things.
Now, is this separation of family members actually going to happen to me?
The old man didn’t dare to think about it.
Now he just wants to find a way to solve these things quickly.
After all, this is not something that can be solved casually.
It would be fine if he entered the game normally.
But this was offending under the watchful eyes of so many people.
They even killed people.
If you get in, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment!
The old man didn't want to see this scene before leaving when he was old.
"You all go figure it out, and by the way, make a video of what just happened and send it to me."
The old man stood up and stood in front of the window, looking at the willow trees blown by the wind outside the window, with a little sadness showing on his face.
The people kneeling below heard this and immediately rolled away from the place, fearing that they would end up here.
Soon the footsteps of several of them leaving the house and the sound of the door closing were heard.
The old man looked out the window. Thinking of what happened just now, he sighed slightly unconsciously.
"Is this really my fate?"
He looked a little lost in thought and kept mumbling.
Countless past events came to mind in his mind.
"If I let you go like this, would it be the worst decision I've ever made in my life?"
The old man continued to talk, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back by the sound of the electronic device behind him.
It seems that the video has been sent.
He slowly turned around, returned to the front of the table, sat down and clicked on the video.
…
"Can you use your brains when doing things in the future?"
In the live broadcast room, Zhang Peng was still cursing the group of people in front of him.
But suddenly a call came in.
The next long speech that Zhang Peng wanted to say was suddenly interrupted by the voice on the phone.
He was extremely unhappy after the emotion he had been brewing for a long time was interrupted. He took out his cell phone and wanted to answer the phone and curse this blind person to death.
He took out his cell phone, opened it and found that it was Fu Zong.
"Why is this guy calling me when he has nothing to do?"
Zhang Peng was slightly startled when he saw it, but he answered the call easily.
"Run! You have been seen by Chu Qian's live broadcast! Run!"
Fu Zong shouted hurriedly on the phone.
But it's a pity that the signal in the hand here is basically blocked, and Zhang Peng can't hear what he said at all.
"Hurry up... you... are... being...! Hurry up..."
Zhang Peng frowned as he listened to Fu Zong's intermittent voice on the phone.
Did this person call me to tease me when he had nothing to do?
Zhang Peng thought this subconsciously, and then lit up the screen of his mobile phone.
Take a closer look at the top and see a dazzling one-frame signal.
"It took me a long time to figure out that my signal was not good..."
Zhang Peng thought to himself, and then put the phone to his ear again.
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly here! The signal is not good! Just hang up!"
Zhang Peng shouted to Fu Zong on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone.
Fu Zong here was stunned after hearing Zhang Peng's words.
He couldn't hear clearly. Then why can I hear his voice so clearly?
Isn't the signal bad?
Fu Zong seemed to suddenly think of something and hurriedly called.
"The number you dialed is currently on a call..."
There was a beep that kept sounding.
This seemed to be telling Fu Zong.
"Zhang Peng is finished..."
…
At this time, the winery manager was squatting in the corner, shutting up.
In his mind, Chu Qian's "death state" just now kept replaying in his mind.
It was as if something was crawling inside his mind.
Suddenly, a name flashed through his mind.
"Chu Qian!"
He opened his mouth and shouted.
"That person is Chu Qian!"
He stood up suddenly and ran outside.
He was going to tell Zhang Peng about this!
He seemed to already know the cause of everything! All this is Chu Qian’s fault!
Run away quickly!
Otherwise, with Chu Qian’s ability. After a while, no one of them can escape! ! !