My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Li Yansong was on the second floor. He saw the people outside the door rush in. He knew he had lost and immediately ran to the study.

"manager, let's think of a way to escape! They have already entered. They are searching downstairs now. "

Fu Lin stood up from his chair and walked step by step to Li Yansong. "I have lost this round. I hope I can win the next round. "

"What? " Li Yansong was surprised, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body. He looked down and saw a dagger stabbed into his chest.

"Why? "

"Why do you think? Because dead people won't reveal my secret. " Fu Lin used another force to stir Li Yansong's body. Blood flowed all over the ground, and he was about to die.

Li Yansong knew that the situation was over, but he was unwilling to accept it. He took out his gun from his waist and fired a shot at Fu Lin. But because he didn't have much strength, he only hit his opponent's arm.

After a knock, Fu Lin realized that he had been shot. He kicked Li Yansong, then used his left hand to support the injured part of his right hand.

"I didn't expect you to resist. I was too careless.

Forget it I killed you, so it's fair for you to return my shot. You can go in peace In your next life, choose a good family. Don't live like this anymore."

Li Yansong fell to the ground, the blood on his body was almost gone. He could not say anything at all. He could only stare at Fu Lin. Then, he took his last breath.

Fu Lin spat on the ground and muttered.

"Brat, you still haven't died in peace. What are you unwilling to do?

"You've been with me for so many years, enjoying the wind and rain, enjoying all the glory and wealth. "You've enjoyed everything that you should have. Dying for me is what you should do. "

After complaining, Fu Lin stewed the gun on the ground and picked it up. He walked into the small room inside and put the gun in his brother's hand. Then, he let him aim at his temple and quickly fired a shot.

With a gunshot, the man fell behind and completely took his last breath.

Fu Lin picked up a towel and covered his wound. The footsteps outside were approaching. He had to hide in the secret room now. As long as he escaped this time, there was a chance of escape.

Step by step, Fu Lin came to the table and triggered the trap. Then, he went down along the intersection on the ground. After he entered, he immediately reached out and pressed the button on the wall. The floor immediately returned to its original state.

Song Yi rushed in with his men and saw Li Yansong lying on the ground. He had a good impression of this person. He should be Fu Lin's lackey.

Who killed him He looked at his chest. It was obvious that he had been stabbed. Then on the ground, about a meter away from him, there was a bloody dagger.

"Fu Lin committed suicide. " Wa Texi ran out from inside. "He's in the small room. He died not long ago. "

Song Yi frowned and walked into the room.

When he went in, he found Fu Lin lying in a pool of blood. He touched his neck and found a pulse there. In the end, he found that the pulse had stopped beating.

"Let me take a look. " Lin Lei walked in from outside. She found Fu Lin lying on the ground. He was obviously dead. But as long as he was still alive, there was still a way to save him.

"No need to check him. He is dead. " Song Yi stood up from the ground, feeling that something was wrong. Fu Lin chose to commit suicide because his plan failed This was not his style. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the corpse again. This time, he finally found the problem. The person on the ground looked just like him. However, his hands were full of calluses, as if they had been worn down for years.