At the same time, Zhao villa.
At the moment, the atmosphere of the Zhao family is full of cold air, as if there is a breath of extreme cold all the time. Even the scorching sun can not dispel the cold.
This chill gives people a feeling of extreme depression.
In the living room of Zhao's villa.
Zhao Wuliang sat on the sofa with a deep-rooted hatred in his eyes. This hatred is like the resentment of a fierce ghost, which makes the temperature in the room drop. Not to mention, it also makes people shiver.
In front of him, a middle-aged man was standing in front of him, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a, the forehead is exuding a trace of cold sweat.
"Have you found what I asked you to check? Who killed my son? Tell me who it is."
Zhao Wuliang's eyes are almost red, and the killing intention in his voice is creepy.
Zhao Zhengyun is his only son and his only son. Now that Zhao Zhengyun is dead and the Zhao family is the queen, how can Zhao's killing intention be controlled.
When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Wuliang's words, he trembled uncontrollably and said: "the owner of the house, we can't investigate too many things for the time being. All the monitoring has been maliciously deleted. In a short time, we can't investigate too many things."
"So you didn't find anything."
Zhao Wuliang with a cannibal eyes fell on the middle-aged man, who is ready to move, as if as long as the middle-aged man said nothing to investigate, send him on the road in general.
The middle-aged man felt Zhao Wuliang's intention to kill him and said: "master, don't be angry. Although all the monitoring has been maliciously deleted, I found out that the young master went to Ji's auction last night. There was a conflict with people at the auction. The young master's death must have something to do with it."
"With someone."
Zhao Wuliang has a sense of killing in his eyes.
"Master, this is the information from the survey. You can have a look at it."
With that, the middle-aged man handed the folder to Zhao Wuliang.
Zhao Wuliang did not look at the documents and asked directly, "I just want to know two questions. First, who clashed with my son at the Ji family auction. Second, who is this man? "
"It was Zhang Jia who clashed with the young master. But this man is not Zhang's. Because I asked the people who participated in the auction. They said that although Zhang Jia participated in the auction, the person who finally received the auction items was not Zhang Manjing, the daughter of Zhang Jia, but a strange man. "
"Moreover, after the auction, he didn't pay for the auction items according to the auction process. Instead, he was taken to the top floor and met Ji Feiyan. So I guess it was this man, not Zhang Jia, who was in conflict with the young master."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Wuliang said coldly, "what's the man's name?"
The middle-aged man quickly said: "his name is Suluo, and someone saw that the young master left in his car after Suluo left. If there was no accident, the young master should follow Suluo and want to grab the soul grass, but after he left the hotel, he could no longer investigate any information, and all the videos were maliciously deleted."
"Solo."
When Zhao Wuliang heard this, he had an astonishing killing in his eyes: "do you have a picture of him?"
The middle-aged man quickly said: "home owner, I have put his photos in the folder, you can have a look."
Zhao Wuliang looked at the middle-aged man, without any hesitation, immediately opened the folder.
When you see clearly the photos on the folder, a terrible sense of killing erupted from his body, his body trembled, his eyes scarlet to the extreme.
"Sulo, it's you again. You dare to kill my son. I want to kill you. I want to tear you to pieces."
Zhao Wuliang's mouth gave out a roaring voice, and his real Qi broke out from his body.
Almost instantly, the sofa he sat down on exploded.
A powerful wave of air bombarded all directions.
This middle-aged man in this momentum, the whole person is pressed to lie on the ground, let the broken sofa fragments hit his home, dare not dodge.
"Wuliang, what's the matter with you? Have you found the murderer who killed our son?"
Dong Lu, Zhao Wuliang's wife, hears the action in the living room and walks down from the upstairs. Her face is full of sadness, but it's more murderous.
She vowed that she would tear the murderer who killed her son to pieces.
"It's been found. It's solo. He killed my son."
Zhao Wuliang has a deep-rooted intention to kill. He wanted to lead Zhou Hongyuan to kill Suluo and use Suluo's life to resolve the Zhao family's crisis.
But now he not only wanted sulo to die, but also killed all the people around him one by one.
"Wuliang, since you know who killed our son, now take someone to take revenge for our son." Dong Lu gnashed her teeth and said that she wanted to break Suluo to pieces immediately."Not yet."
Zhao Wuliang took a deep breath and said, "Zheng Yun is protected by Zhao Longquan. Now that Zhao Longquan is gone, he is likely to be dead. Being able to kill Zhao Longquan is enough to show that Su Luo is protected by experts. If we act rashly, we will only increase casualties. The best way is to kill him with a knife."
"Do you mean to use Zhou Hongyuan to deal with Suluo?"
Dong Lu thought of who Zhao Wuliang's knife was at the first time.
"Yes, that's him."
Zhao Wuliang narrowed his eyes and said, "doesn't he want to take revenge on Suluo? I'll give him this chance. If it's up to him, no matter who's behind Suluo, the martial arts master will surely die. "
With that, Zhao Wuliang looked at his wife and said in a deep voice, "you stay at home. I'll go to find Zhou Hongyuan..."
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Clear water bay villa.
Suluo cures Qin's illness, refuses Zhang Fengnian's invitation to dinner, and goes straight back to Qingshuiwan villa.
Xu Siying and Lin miaoyan are not in the villa, and Suluo doesn't care. There are starving ghosts nearby to protect Lin miaoyan. No one can get Lin miaoyan unless it's a martial arts master.
Besides, he heard Lin miaoyan say last night that he was going to Qinghuang group today to revive the company and prepare to start business some day.
Now the two girls must have gone to Qinghuang group.
Sulo didn't stop in the living room. He was about to go upstairs when he received a strange phone call.
"Hello, Mr. Su. I'm from Jijia auction house. Are you at home? The two items you auctioned yesterday are already on the way. They will be delivered in about ten minutes. "
Suluo's eyes were shining with a faint smile in his mouth. He thought that the Ji family had been scared last night and didn't dare to send the things to the door again. Unexpectedly, the Ji family dared to send the things he had photographed to the door.
It seems that Ji Feiyan's courage is not so big. Is this woman not afraid of being implicated?