Mr. Fu, You’ve Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!

Chapter 352: Fu Jingmo is flying the plane

  Chapter 352 Fu Jingmo is flying the plane

  From then on, she didn't want to have anything to do with Chu Xiubai.

   Regardless of whether he is good or bad in his bones, whether he will go on the right track and become a good young man in the future, or he will be as vicious and harmful to the world as in his previous life, Li Beibei never wants to have anything to do with this person again.

   Let him go, and let go of all hatred.

  Li Beibei's life is not for revenge, but to cherish her family more, realize her dreams, and not waste the chance God gave her to be born again.

  Chu Xiubai looked very puzzled: "What is the grievance between us, you should make it clear."

  Li Beibei said: "You don't need to know these things, you just need to know that from now on, there will be no relationship between you and me, just like strangers."

  Although Chu Xiubai didn't know what Li Beibei was talking about, since Li Beibei said these words, it was considered a good thing.

  At least she meant that she didn't hate herself anymore.

   Sure enough, sharing adversity is still effective.

  Chu Xiubai said: "Let's talk about it after we can go out."

   Soon they have reached the exit.

   The exit is also a cave.

  After the door was opened, it did not close again.

   Not far away, a helicopter has landed slowly.

   This is the condition proposed by Zhao Weilong. Helicopters and Xing Feng are not allowed to be missing.

  Xing Feng is a special soldier, and he has driven a fighter jet, and he is naturally not a problem with a helicopter.

  Li Beibei watched from afar as the only person in the helicopter was the pilot.

  So I think Xing Feng is the one who flies the plane.

  Li Beibei was a little worried.

  Zhao Weilong's landing on the island was originally to seek revenge from Xing Feng.

  He will definitely not let Xing Feng go.

  But he probably doesn't know how to fly a helicopter. If he has to rely on Xing Feng to fly a helicopter, then he still has a chance.

  Over there, one also flew over slowly.

  The screen is reconnected and sent to the live broadcast room and the military.

  Zhao Weilong held Li Beibei hostage again with a gun, and walked slowly towards the helicopter.

  The moment the live broadcast room had pictures again, the live broadcast room exploded.

  【It’s Master Xiao Bei and Chu Xiubai, they’re still alive】

  【I'm almost worried to death. This is the number one drug lord in the world. How many people have been killed and how many families have been killed? Is it true that he should be let go like this? 】

  【We must trust the military and the country, and we will definitely not let him get away with it. 】

  【Could it be that my eyes are dazzled, please take a look at who is driving the helicopter...how does it look like Fu Jiaojiao】

   Li Beibei saw it too.

   After the helicopter landed, it was not Xing Feng who came out of the helicopter, but Fu Jingmo.

   Zhao Weilong didn't see the person he wanted, and said angrily: "What about Xing Feng, what I want is Xing Feng, if I don't hand over Xing Feng, I will kill them both now."

  Fu Jingmo has already walked over: "If you kill any of them, you don't even think about leaving this island."

  Zhao Weilong stared at Fu Jingmo in front of him.

Fu Jingmo looked very calm and calm: "It is impossible for the military to let Xing Feng come over. Don't think about revenge in your current situation. Your own life is the most important thing. I am negotiating with you on behalf of the military. You let them go." Two, I will send you where you want to go."

   Zhao Weilong's mercenaries are stationed on another nearby island.

   There's his private jet parked there.

   As long as he gets there, he is completely safe.

  The person in front of him is right, now is not the time to rush for revenge.

   Besides, he had long expected that the military would not release him.

  As long as Xing Feng is on this island, he will definitely die.

   It's just a pity that I couldn't kill him with my own hands.

  (end of this chapter)