The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

When it came to signing the contract, Fu Zhi read it carefully and browsed it carefully, and then wrote down his stage name neatly.

——'Li Zhi'.

"..."

It's really dead, okay?

Jiang Ningbei tried to stop him several times, but Fu Zhi signed very quickly.

The person in charge was very satisfied, there was still some time before the opening, and he didn't plan to put Fu Zhi in the underground prison to stay with other players in the competition, and appeared in a terrified atmosphere.

He wanted Fu Zhi to keep calm.

After the contract was written, it was handed over to the person in charge.

The person in charge thought that tonight's performance would depend on her, and wanted to take Fu Zhi for a stroll around the nobleman's area.

However, Fu Zhi had other matters on his side, so he rejected the invitation and walked to the entertainment area with the contract.

The person in charge hurriedly stopped him, with vigilant eyes, "I'm sorry, according to the rules, you can only leave the central area of ​​the Colosseum after the game is over."

"I want to find someone." Fu Zhi looked at the person in charge.

"who?"

"Zhao Wu." Fu Zhi reported his name.

"Is there anything you can do with him?"

"Your Colosseum also participates in private affairs?"

The girl's expression turned cold, and when she didn't speak, there was an aura of not getting close to others around her, which made people feel numb when looking at it.

The person in charge present shrank slightly.

"Then I'll let someone take you to find Zhao Wu."

The person in charge said in an affirmative tone that Fu Zhi was not allowed to refuse at all.

That's easier.

The staff at the scene quickly walked to the little girl, "The Colosseum on our side is divided into areas. People like Zhao Wu who bet very little, compare the space for their activities to the areas we divide into poor people." Small, all gather here."

The staff quickly brought Fu Zhi to the audience seats.

Seeing that Fu Zhi really walked in to find Zhao Wu, he immediately sent a text message to the person in charge.

The person in charge was relieved, and replied, "Keep watching to see what kind of relationship she has with Zhao Wu, and what she is going to do."

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auditorium.

Fu Zhi took Jiang Ningbei and the two of them up from the stage.

Before she could approach, suddenly, there was a loud booing in the first row.

"The first game tonight is the nigger No. 5. The nigger is very good at fighting. Believe me, the odds are very high and we will make a profit!"

"Put it! Last time, I believed in your steady profit and put 50,000 yuan in, but I lost everything! This time, I still want to lie to me here? Zhao Wu, the 50,000 yuan last time If you can’t spit out a dollar, you don’t want to get out of here alive today, you understand?”

The sound of banknotes hitting people's faces was heard clearly.

Fu Zhi's footsteps stopped.

Beside her, Jiang Ningbei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Zhizhi, Zhao Wu was pressed and beaten."

He raised his finger to the first row of the auditorium.

The man kneeling on the ground had a dark blue mouth, and there was a flattering smile on his face at the moment, begging the man in front of him constantly.

Surrounding Zhao Wu was a group of thugs with big arms and round waists wearing sunglasses.

The iron rod in his hand would hit the man's head anytime and anywhere.

"Boss Tian! Boss Tian, ​​please give me another chance. I was the one who looked me in the eye last time. This time it will definitely not happen!"

Zhao Wu hugged Boss Tian's trouser legs tightly, weeping bitterly, with an attitude on his mouth, and his eyes bursting with light about the tens of thousands of dollars he was about to win. Gamblers have such thoughts, and they always feel that this round I lost the bet, and in the next game I will definitely win back with profit.

And people who have this kind of thinking will eventually lose and go bankrupt.

After all, no one's luck can make him win all the time.

Of course, except for the little koi carp Ye Jiu.

Fu Zhi stood on the upper steps and looked at the beaten man with cold eyes.

Zhao Wu was as cowardly as a grandson, he didn't attack Zhou Zihuai at all.

He kept kowtowing in Boss Tian's direction, "Give me one more chance, I will definitely win the last chance!"

"Boss, don't trust him, he's completely destitute, how can he have any money?" A bodyguard beside him said.

"That's right, Boss Tian, ​​what do people like them know about betting?"

"Boss Tian, ​​let's find someone who really knows what to do. Don't waste time with this kind of person."

"..."

Boss Tian took a puff of cigarette.

Zhao Wu was so excited that his head was swollen from the knock, "Boss Tian, ​​if I lose again this time, I will bear all the losses! If we win, we will get 37 points!"

"But you lost last time, and you don't have any money to pay me back." Boss Tian slowly exhaled smoke rings, facing Zhao Wu's direction, crossing Erlang's legs and said unhurriedly: "My hand The money in it is also hard-earned money, don’t you think so?”

"That's right! Boss Tian is right! The house, I have a house at home, I can give you the house first—"

There was a sound of "哐——".

Following the bodyguard's strong kick to take care of him, his head was kicked and he hit the chair in the auditorium directly.

There was blood rushing down his forehead, and he looked very miserable and pitiful.

But Fu Zhi knew that he would not give up even if he lost his fortune by gambling, so what kind of good would a person who beat his wife and son be?

"I pooh your house, you gave me this house for free, I don't even want it, how dare you take it out to pay off the debt?!"

Zhao Wu's head was buzzing after being hit, and his ears were deaf for a moment. He shook it vigorously, realized it, and hurriedly changed his words, "The house... If you don't like the house, I have other things, for example, my son I have a son, I have already contacted the private hospital, he has two kidneys, they are very valuable! If you don’t like the kidneys, I can mortgage him to the casino!"

"Including my daughter-in-law!" Zhao Wu thought that Zhou's mother was pregnant and could no longer go out to earn money, and felt agitated. She's a bit older, but she looks young enough, Boss Tian, ​​big brothers... If you like it, you can take it away tonight, she is very obedient!"

"Very obedient?" Boss Tian patted Zhao Wu's face.

Zhao Wu snorted like a dog and nodded.

The banknotes used to pat Zhao Wu's face were pinched in the palm of Tian's boss.

Smiling like this, staring at the exact smile on the corner of Zhao Wu's mouth, the next second, the corners of Zhao Wu's mouth tightened and he stood up and kicked him up.

"Do you know that I despise people who abandon their wives and daughters the most?" After the fight, Boss Tian stepped on Zhao Wu's hand and rubbed it vigorously, "I also do dirty business." , but I can't do this kind of thing that even cheats my family, I will give you the money for the last night, if you can't raise it, then don't take your arm, get out!"

"But--"

"But what is it!" The iron rod in the bodyguard's hand was pointed at the man's head: "Do you have the part to speak here? Didn't you understand what our boss meant? Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, you won't even think about it with your arm now." want!"

Zhao Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the ground, and he could only hold back what he wanted to say.

Hiding the viciousness and viciousness in his eyes, he turned around and walked forward with his fists clenched.

He tried to find the next 'buyer'.

Until a cold voice came from behind.

"Bet with me, if you win, in addition to the 50,000 yuan you owe, I can give you an additional 1 million yuan."

Zhao Wu's footsteps stopped, and he immediately went to find the direction of the source of the sound.

He turned his head in surprise, turned around, and saw Fu Zhi and Jiang Ningbei standing in front of him.

Both were wearing masks.

Because the voice of a woman was speaking, Fu Zhi looked very small, and he didn't seem like someone who could make decisions, so he looked around again.

"You don't need to look for it, it's what I said, let's play a game, as long as you can win, I will give you a million."

Fu Zhi, standing in front of Zhao Wu, said the words again in a leisurely manner.

"You? You said you could give me money?"

Zhao Wu wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes hesitated.

He is tall, but stronger than the boys in high school. Compared with Jiang Ningbei, he is much shorter. He looks fierce, and his eyes are the kind of grunts that Zhou's mother described, all calculating.

Fu Zhi looked at him and nodded, "Yes, I can give it to you."

"Why just give it to me, do you want me to make a bet for you?" There is no free lunch in the world. Although Zhao Wu is greedy for money, likes to gamble, and loves to take advantage of small things, he also knows that there are some advantages, but he has to pay a high price of.

Fu Zhi looked at him, smiled and said, "The reason for this is very simple. Zhou Zihuai is your son, right? I'm his classmate."

In a word, roll call to the point, without any concealment.

The vigilance in Zhao Wu's eyes dropped, probably because he felt that this son was easy to bully, and that the son's classmates should be divided into groups without any brains.

He sat directly on the chair in the auditorium, "Oh, Zhou Zihuai is indeed my son, who are you, my son's girlfriend?... Not bad! He's such a good-for-nothing who knows how to enjoy himself, and found a girlfriend like you!"

He was weighing Fu Zhi's figure and appearance, and made his mind on the little girl in front of him.

"We are just ordinary friends, the relationship between classmates," Fu Zhi explained, and then asked: "But I heard that you like gambling/gaming/domestic/violence?"

Is this asking for trouble? !

Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes, understood, and immediately got angry and stood up.

Due to the large range, the chair was swayed back and forth by his quick movements, making a "creak-creak-" sound.

"Okay! I understand, are you looking for trouble? Are you going to use a million dollars to play with me?"

He thought that the money that Fu Zhique had was fake, and he just wanted to stand up for his son, with a look of disdain, "I tell you, gambling, it's my money if I have money in my hand, I can do whatever I want. As for the domestic/violence you mentioned, Zhou Zihuai is my son, and I am his guardian from a legal point of view, I can beat him if I want to, and disciplining children is what I should do as a father!"

"Discipline is not about beatings to death, the law doesn't make you violent." Beside him, Jiang Ningbei said mockingly.

"A filial son is born under the stick! The ancients said so. It can be seen that if this son does not beat him, he will not become a talent at all. Are you questioning the words of our ancestors? Let me tell you, if he dares to talk back to me, I will hit him in the face If you don’t beat him, you don’t even know your last name! I advise you two, don’t meddle in things that the police station can’t handle!”

Yes, as the old saying goes, there are parents who beat children when they are born with sticks. How can any child grow up without being beaten by their parents?

But even if it was a fight, there should be a reason for it.

If parents always restrain their children with the "parents who are everything in the world", how is this family environment defined?

Zhao Wu just expected that the police station would not be able to control the affairs here, so he dared to kill him again and again.

After all, as long as the people in the family don't say that they have been domestically/violent, the police can't decide the case based on what they see.

However, whether it is domestic violence or not, everyone knows this kind of thing well.

It doesn't mean that Zhao Wu has a legal father status, so he can use violence against his children.

Not to mention that he has not fulfilled the task of nurturing Zhou Zihuai, even if he has fulfilled the obligation of nurturing, he cannot use this morality to kidnap and violently kill the child.

But there is no need to say such a truth, and there is no need to say it to such a person.

Fu Zhi wasn't trying to reason, she was here to support Zhou Zihuai.