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Yang Wucheng did not speak, he had always been sizing up Zhong Wentao. Why were all the young geniuses around who were at the level of Divine Doctor associated with so many strange things?

Murder, murder... The most important thing was the person in front of him.

Sensing Yang Wucheng's gaze, Zhong Wentao's expression darkened. "Officer Yang, I might not be suitable for you, so if you are able to leave here alive, you will definitely not return to Pine City."

"Don't be like this, I'll definitely help you find the murderer."

Yang Wucheng immediately opened his mouth, he did not believe that a man in his twenties could have that kind of ability.

"May I see the body?"

Zhong Wentao was very serious. Only by allowing him to see the condition of the corpse with his own eyes would he be able to determine what exactly happened.

"No."

Yang Wucheng immediately rejected the offer. Forget about looking at the corpses, even with Zhong Wentao's status, he could not take a step out of the Watch Room. How could he look at the corpses?

Zhong Wentao didn't really understand the modern system. He thought that as long as he could prove his innocence, he could use it, but he forgot that he was in the modern world.

After thinking for a moment, he told Yang Wucheng what he thought was suspicious, and asked Yang Wucheng to help him investigate it.

There was no poison on the carpet of the Kang Clan, no strangeness on the surroundings of the dead person, and no possibility of Wilson, who was at the opposite side of the door, committing the crime.

Yang Wucheng had thought of all these suspicions himself, but he did not have the time to bring them up, so when Zhong Wentao brought them up, he was very surprised, as expected, this person was extremely sharp.

After recording it down with a pen, he showed it to Zhong Wentao and arranged the contents before he left.

Outside the prison, Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang waited for a long time. Yang Wucheng told them the suspicious points, and the three of them split up to investigate a bit more, hoping to save Zhong Wentao as soon as possible.

Yang Wucheng got on the police car and left alone. Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang were not at ease with him at all. As a police officer, Yang Wucheng was simply too intimate with them.

This kind of familiarity would only make them more suspicious of Yang Wucheng's motive.

Kang Hui already had a killing intent towards Zhong Wentao.

The Kang Clan, Green Pao Garden.

Kang Mingli sat calmly on the chair. The reason Yang Wucheng drove over to the Kang Clan was to see him.

After handing the recorded information to the bodyguard at Kang Mingli's side, he carefully retreated back to his seat and finished looking at his feet, trying his best not to make any sound.

The commander of the first squadron, Yang Wucheng, was one of the members of the special forces. They had trained him for five years before they finally found out about Yang Wucheng's current position.

was interested in the Ciji Hall's gunfight, so he sent Yang Wucheng to investigate. The one Yang Wucheng pointed to was also a metaphor of Kang Mingli's, but no one had ever noticed it.

"How is Zhong Wentao?"

Kang Mingli asked with a smile.

"A skilled doctor, a prudent and very sensitive person …" "He doesn't look like he's in his twenties."

Yang Wucheng tried his best to speak in a very complete manner, so that Kang Mingli wouldn't question him twice.

"It doesn't look like it's in its twenties. What does it look like?"

Kang Mingli's keen senses landed on this point.

"This …"

Yang Wucheng was in a difficult situation, he didn't know how to explain.

Zhong Wentao was handsome, with an unkempt look, but after coming into contact with him, one could tell that there was a deeply rooted feeling in a scholar. It was a feeling of a Chinese medical doctor, just that it was a little too … Steady.

However, also thought that he was not right to describe him as old, and that he was just a relatively perfect young man.

Kang Mingli did not mind, he casually nodded his head and let Yang Wucheng leave, then continued to stare at Zhong Wentao, at least until Zhong Wentao cured his pain, he could not let him die.

Yang Wucheng did not dare delay, the reason he sent people to the prison was to protect them in the dark, although Kang Hui was extremely fast, but when he heard that Zhong Wentao had defeated fifteen people in the prison, he was not as worried.

Someone who could be of interest to Kang Mingli was definitely not an ordinary person.

As long as Zhong Wentao could heal Kang Mingli as he said he would, it would just be a disaster in prison.

After Yang Wucheng left, Kang Mingli spat out another mouthful of blood. Right now, the frequency at which he vomited blood was increasing, and his body was becoming more and more painful. It seemed like he could not keep Zhong Wentao in the prison for too long.

On the other hand, Zhong He left the detention center and went to his house to tell Zhong Pingtian that he had thought of giving Zhong Wentao a legal identity.

Zhong Wuwen still didn't know about this, but he had encountered a bottleneck right at Zhong Pingtian's place, and he would never allow such a thing to happen no matter what.

Zhong Wentao was calmly sitting in the Watch Room, but he didn't know that because of him alone, all sorts of forces were squirming about, and even the Pine City was involved.

and Feng Chen naturally could not sit still. The two of them naturally gathered together in Pine City, planning on finding a way.

In all of the Zhong Family, it had been many years since Zhong Pingtian had such a huge temper. The son that he was so proud of suddenly became foolish, as if he wanted to let someone who had committed a murder in his hands in the first place.

If word got out, the upper classes would not accept them.

"Dad, I did it for a reason, believe me."

insisted, he was being tortured badly, if he did not do it, Ximen Nuan and Kang Hui would not be able to explain himself.

If Zhong Wuwen knew that he had agreed, he would definitely have a way to make Zhong Wentao a member of the Zhong Clan. Ximen Nuan had already given him a hint, telling him to rope Zhong Wentao in and hold him in his hands.

He knew that Zhong Pingtian would not be able to accept it, and would not be able to say out loud the 30 million. If he were to be found out, he would be chased out immediately.

"You will rot in your own stomach for this matter, don't let your grandpa know."

With that, Zhong Pingtian immediately left, leaving the most important study room to Zhong He alone. This was something he had never done before, and it could be seen that he was angry now.

After kicking the table, Zhong He was still unhappy.

He kicked the table, making some weird sounds, while thinking about how to get Zhong Pingtian to agree.

The next door was Zhong Wuwen's study room. Zhong He and the others thought that no one was next door, but they did not know that Zhong Wuwen had heard their conversation so clearly. Zhong He's thought process shocked Zhong Wuwen.

Zhong Wuwen had already apologized for his son's death a long time ago.

When the time came, he no longer needed to endure.

That night, Zhong Pingtian was so angry that he did not return home. Zhong Wuwen called Zhong He into his study and gave him a small box with a seal inside that could represent Zhong Wuwen in making his decision.

Although Zhong Wuwen was no longer the Zhong Family Patriarch, there were still some powers that Zhong Pingtian could not touch. With this seal, it was equivalent to giving Zhong He a higher status.

He had been jumping up and down for so many days, and it was all for the sake of working hard. Since Zhong Wuwen gave it to him directly, how could he not be overjoyed?

"Grandfather, what does this mean?"

Other than being happy, Zhong He was also a little alert, he would not easily believe in Zhong Wuwen. He did not even get this thing, how could he give it to him so casually?

"If you want Zhong Wentao to become a true member of the Zhong Clan, I will give this to you."

Zhong Wuwen said in a low voice: "As long as you can do it, I will support you and allow you to surpass your father as the next Patriarch."

These words were extremely alluring, but Zhong He had to say it because of it, which made him a little unbalanced.

If Zhong Wuwen had handed over the authority long ago, they would not have been so afraid of Zhong Wentao. They were afraid that the Old Man would hand over the authority to an outsider.

Zhong Wuwen was not in a rush, and quietly waited for Zhong He's decision.

He knew his grandson well, and he was too ambitious. If he allowed this grandson to become the head of the Zhong Family, then he would lead the Zhong Family down the wrong path.

Whether or not the plan could be carried out smoothly depended on Zhong He.

Only after a long time did Zhong Wuwen finally take the box away. Although he did not say anything, he understood that Zhong He had accepted it.

After a long time without a smile, Zhong Wuwen heaved a sigh of relief. The plan had begun, no one could stop!

As he mysteriously left the study with the box, Zhong He's heart madly jumped, as he was also afraid that Zhong Wuwen would go back on his words.

Exchanging Zhong Wentao for power, he felt that it was worth it.

Inside the detention center, Zhong Wentao still did not know that the Fate Totem Stone had changed without him noticing. He sat on the bed and focused on cultivating, wanting to draw out the sealed up spirit energy.

Moonlight shone down on his body, illuminating the space between his eyebrows. There were faint flashes of red on the forehead. Unfortunately, he didn't pay it any heed and was completely immersed in his cultivation.

After a few cycles, although no spiritual energy appeared, he discovered another wave of energy in his body.

This Qi was very weak. Normally, he wouldn't be able to feel it due to the concealment of spiritual energy, but now it seemed to have become very clear.

This wave of aura was very unfamiliar. For the time being, it was not something that could be controlled by him.

He could not figure out whether this aura originated from this body or was formed in the day after tomorrow.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Zhong Wentao immediately lay on his bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, at around five o'clock in the morning, the prison guard came to take him to meet someone. It was still too early for him to wake up from his sleep.

He sat on the chair and looked at the man in front of him. He was surprised.

Zhong Wuwen had come, how could it be him?

Narrowing his eyes, Zhong Wentao was very vigilant.

"How is it here? Has anyone bullied you?"

Zhong Wuwen asked softly, looking extremely kind.

His attitude was completely different from the first time they met.

If something was abnormal, then something was wrong. There was something wrong with this person!

Zhong He had just arrived yesterday, and he was already coming over. It was impossible for these two people to not have any plans, so they wanted to take a final look at him before killing him here?

Seeing that Zhong Wentao was not saying anything, Zhong Wuwen was not anxious: "In a while, pack up and leave with me. Everything in the family has been prepared for you.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhong Wentao was a little taken aback.

Eldest Young Master?

It was still from the Zhong Family!

It's not scientific.

Did they agree to let him enter the Zhong Family and give him a position?

But he didn't want it!