At the same time, China Shipping International Airport.
A plane from Sichuan Province to Zhonghai landed steadily on the runway.
The door of the engine room was opened and the people came out first.
The leader is an old man in a Taoist robe, bun and Taoist dress. He looks like a man of noble character.
But at the moment, his eyes were full of cold color, and his whole body sent out a kind of cold air. All the people who were close to him felt that they had entered the cold winter and the moon in an instant, and their breath seemed to turn into white air.
Behind him, there were four people. They were also wearing Taoist robes, and their eyes swept around like swords. All the people who had been swept by their eyes felt a stabbing pain in their eyes, as if they had been stabbed by a sharp blade. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look into their eyes.
"Welcome back to Zhonghai, Mr. Zhou."
As soon as they walked out of the airport hall, a row of luxury cars came from a distance.
With the car stopped, a middle-aged man who looked extraordinary immediately came over with a big step, with a trace of awe on his face.
"Zhao Wuliang, here you are."
The Taoist robe old man slightly squinted at the visitor without any momentum.
But when his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, he still felt that his whole body was full of sweat and his breathing became urgent, as if the air around him had been drained.
Kill at a glance!
This is the master of martial arts!
Zhao Wuliang, a middle-aged man, recalled the introduction of the martial arts master. He was awe inspiring and became more respectful: "Mr. Zhou, it's really me. Since I received your call, I've been waiting for you. I've arranged everything and prepared a grand banquet for Mr. Zhou and your disciples..."
"You don't have to take the wind and wash the dust. I've already informed you why I went back to Zhonghai. Now I just want to know who killed my Zhou family?"
Zhou Hongyuan's eyes fell on Zhao Wuliang. His eyes were cold and horrible. It seemed that as long as Zhao Wuliang didn't give himself a satisfactory answer, he would kill people.
Zhao Wuliang is watched by these two eyes. His whole body is shaking and his face is a little pale. He knows that he is a mole ant in Zhou Hongyuan's heart. If he does Zhou Hongyuan's work well, it will be good for him.
If not, even if Zhou Hongyuan had a good relationship with his father, he might kill him.
Zhao Wuliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, I I'm already investigating. At present, I have some features. I... "
Before he finished, he was interrupted by Zhou Hongyuan: "so far, you haven't found out who killed my Zhou family."
His voice was extremely cold, and a sense of death broke out from him and rolled toward Zhao Wuliang.
"Plop!"
Although Zhao Wuliang is a warrior, he is still far away from the martial arts master. He can't bear the momentum of the martial arts master. He sits on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.
He knows why Zhou Hongyuan is so angry. In Zhonghai City, Zhou Hongyuan never married. His father and son are his only blood in the world. Now that the father and son of the Zhou family are killed, the Zhou family is like a queen.
It can be imagined how strong Zhou Hongyuan's intention to kill was.
Zhao Wuliang took a deep breath and said in a hurry: "Mr. Zhou, you should be calm. He In fact, I already have the goal of doubt. "
"Bang!"
Zhou Hongyuan stepped heavily, and a clear footprint appeared on the hard concrete floor. His momentum was surging, and his eyes were full of silence: "tell me who this guy is? "
Zhao Wuliang looked at the footprints on the ground and felt excited. He didn't dare to have any opinions about what Zhou Hongyuan interrupted him.
Although he is the head of the Zhao family, one of the four families in China, he is not worth mentioning in front of the martial arts master. It's easier for him to be killed than to trample on an ant.
Moreover, the Zhao family did not dare to have any complaints. Instead, they would clap their hands and say, good job.
Zhao Wuliang trembled and said: "Mr. Zhou, I I didn't find much information, but I still found some clues. Before the death of brother Zhou and his son Zhou Hao, I had a feud with a boy named Suluo, and the news named Suluo beat brother Zhou and his son because of his wife. "
"Later, brother Zhou's son tried to find someone to calculate Suluo. As a result, the person he was looking for was abandoned by Suluo. According to the abandoned man, Suluo once said that he would thank Zhou Hao for giving him a big gift, and he would return a big gift to the Zhou family..."
At this point, Zhao Wuliang took a nervous look at Zhou Hongyuan, and then continued: "then, the night he said this, brother Zhou and his son were killed in the villa, but the murderer did not leave any trace, just..."Zhao Wuliang stopped and hesitated.
Zhou Hongyuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "it's just what?"
"It's just that Suluo, who has feud with brother Zhou's son, is the Lin family's son-in-law. In the past three years, he has been bullied, beaten and scolded by the Lin family. He is a well-known coward in Zhonghai. Brother Zhou is protected by huajinwu. How can a coward kill brother Zhou? But in my investigation, brother Zhou has not offended anyone else except him."
Listening to Zhao Wuliang's words, Zhou Hongyuan frowned and said coldly: "in other words, you still haven't found it now?"
"No No, "he said
Zhao Wuliang shook his head in a hurry. In Zhou Hongyuan's words, he heard the intention of killing and said again: "although this boy has been a loser in the Lin family for three years, he heard that earth shaking changes have taken place recently."
"Not only did the Lin family look down on him and kneel down in front of his wife to apologize, it is said that the medical skills are also very good. Zhang's father is said to be terminally ill, and half of his foot has stepped into the gate of death. It was he who rescued him, but whether this thing is true or the smoke bomb released by Zhang is unknown for the time being..."
When Zhou Hongyuan heard Zhao Wuliang's eyes, his eyes were full of chilly color: "since I can't know, why don't I catch this boy named Suluo and peel him off, so I don't know everything."
"Old Zhou, I can't make it."
Zhao Wuliang was startled and refused again and again.
Zhou Hongyuan's face sank and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Zhao Wuliang, are you teaching me to do things?"
Before his voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhao Wuliang in the air.
"Bang!"
Zhao Wuliang was directly slapped out, a lot of blood from his mouth.
His face was as white as paper.