Capture the Target

"Hurry up with the power supply. What's going on?" Fu Yusheng was very irritated.

He held the flashlight and shouted angrily as he walked out, "Can't you use the emergency power? If you don't want to do anything, you can go back to the organization."

Fu Yusheng did not have time to say the next sentence when the phone suddenly disappeared.

He was getting used to the darkness. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar man standing next to him.

"Uncle?" Fu Yusheng shouted in fear.

Fu Jiuxiao did not hold back. He grabbed Fu Yusheng's collar and punched him several times.

Fu Yusheng had also studied Ancient Martial Arts in the Black Crow Organization, but he was never someone who could endure hardship. The few moves he had learned were nothing in front of Fu Jiuxiao.

He was beaten until he begged for mercy, and the pain made him want to pass out.