"Three people accidentally fell to their deaths at the Jiahao Hotel. The hotel announced an emergency suspension of business for maintenance and reorganization!"
"Three brothers of the Zhang family fell to their deaths at the same hotel. Terrifying!"
"Consecutive accidental deaths at the Jiahao Hotel remind us to pay attention to the safety hazards of the floor-to-ceiling windows!"
"There may be ghosts at the Jiahao Hotel …"
"The Zhang brothers are haunted by ghosts!"
"The Zhang brothers have done all kinds of bad things and finally met their retribution!"
"Three people died one after another. Miaojiang's poison is suspected!"
This was the era of the Internet. People fell to their deaths at the Jiahao Hotel in Shangjiang, and the three of them were relatives. Such a shocking coincidence also caused a huge uproar on the Internet.
Some formal media platforms still had a basic bottom line. When talking about this matter, they would talk about safety accidents and so on. Or they would discuss the surprising coincidence of this accident.
Some WeChat public accounts and Weibo celebrities had no integrity. They began to irresponsibly talk about it. What the hell? Mysterious killer? Miaojiang's poison? All kinds of messy elements were involved.
But the readers liked to read this. No one cared about the truth. Everyone wanted to have fun from it. This was an era of national entertainment.
It seemed that anyone, anything, could be taken out for entertainment.
The Zhang brothers were not big shots. Once the three of them died, the Zhang family would fall. They had no power to suppress the voices on the Internet.
In the heat of discussion, the history of the Zhang brothers' rise was also dug out. The wealth that Zhang Han obtained was full of blood and filth. This also caused him to be despised by the people.
Most people applauded the accidental death of the Zhang brothers, thinking that it was justice and retribution.
However, the Shangjiang Security Bureau was full of lawsuits. The netizens could join in the fun and talk nonsense. But as the Security Bureau, they were responsible for maintaining law and order. They had to use evidence to solve cases.
A few months ago, more than ten people died at the Phoenix Bar, and the case had not been closed. This time, three people fell to their deaths in a row, and it became a big case that the entire Federation paid attention to.
The problem was that there was almost no evidence after they checked. There were no signs of damage to the windows, and no intruders were found. There were no abnormalities in the autopsy.
Such a strange accident, but everything was normal. This result also made all the police officers collapse.
"Zhang Hua, Zhang Quan, Zhang Han …"
Shen Ning whispered in Gao Yue's ear, "These three people fell to their deaths just like that. My Third Uncle said that it was an accident. It's as if there's a ghost or god behind it. It's really scary! "
Gao Yue felt guilty, but on the surface, she pretended as if nothing had happened. "Study hard during the self-study class. Don't chat."
"I'm just sharing gossip with you!"
Shen Ning rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction. She couldn't help but say, "Do you know Zhang Hua? He's the guy who yelled at us in the coffee shop that day. Hmph, one look and I knew he wasn't a good person. Good that he died!"
Gao Yue was even more scared. Phoenix Bar and the Zhang brothers were all related to Gao Zhengyang, and their relationship was not good. Her intuition told her something was wrong.
However, no matter how close she was to Shen Ning, she did not dare to voice out her worries. She forced a smile and said, "Don't talk about that. It's scary."
Shen Ning also nodded, "It's quite scary. I think the ghosts who were killed by the Zhang brothers have come to take revenge!"
After a pause, he said happily, "But it's good that these guys are dead. They won't bother your father anymore."
Gao Yue nodded and emphasized, "They were all bad people. They deserved to die. My father is a good person. The heavens help the good, and Buddha bless the good! "
"Oh right, what is uncle busy with recently? The updates of 'Ghost Blows Out the Light' are slow …"
Shen Ning asked with concern.
Gao Yue shook her head, "I don't know. I haven't seen dad …"
"We have a day off tomorrow. Let's go and play with Uncle …" Shen Ning was quite interested in Gao Zhengyang. The main thing was that he could actually write two popular books, both of which were in different genres. This was amazing. She really wanted to see how he created his works.
"Okay, I'll ask."
Gao Yue also wanted to see Gao Zhengyang. She took out her phone and secretly sent him a WeChat message.
"I'm busy this weekend. Let's go next weekend." Gao Zhengyang quickly replied.
"Dad, are you okay?" Gao Yue asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Gao Zhengyang replied even faster this time.
Gao Yue saw her father's WeChat reply and heaved a sigh of relief.
Gao Zhengyang really didn't have time to meet Gao Yue. He put down his phone and smiled at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him. "Sorry, please continue."
The middle-aged man sitting opposite Gao Zhengyang had an ordinary appearance. He wore a well-ironed suit and sat with his back straight. His chin was tightly tucked, making him look serious and respectful.
This man was Zhao Tianlong's butler, Zhao Ming. The Zhang brothers fell to their deaths one after another. Zhao Tianlong couldn't sit still anymore.
Having been in the pugilistic world for so long, Zhao Tianlong never believed in accidents. He felt that Zhang Hua's death was wrong. Zhang Han and Zhang Quan's death was definitely wrong.
The security bureau's investigators needed evidence, but Zhao Tianlong didn't need evidence. He had a simple judgment. Who would benefit from the death of the Zhang brothers?
Normally, the relatives of the Zhang family would benefit. However, the Zhang family relied on Zhang Han's support. They didn't have such thoughts, the guts, or the means.
The Zhang brothers came to Jiangdu to deal with Gao Zhengyang. Now that the three of them died, the direct beneficiary was Gao Zhengyang. Based on this simple logic, Zhao Tianlong believed that Gao Zhengyang was the murderer!
As for how Gao Zhengyang did it, Zhao Tianlong didn't really care.
There were too many secret tricks in the pugilistic world. Those who weren't experts wouldn't be able to guess it at all.
It was like magic. Before it was exposed, few people could understand the trick. But after it was exposed, everyone would think that it was nothing.
If it was ten years ago, Zhao Tianlong wouldn't even ask. He would directly find someone to kill Gao Zhengyang. He didn't care whether Gao Zhengyang was involved in this or not.
Now that Zhao Tianlong was old, he really didn't have the drive of the past. He didn't want to kill people casually anymore. After all, Gao Zhengyang still had a relationship with the Xu family.
He and Zhang Han couldn't be considered friends. They were just business partners. If Zhang Han wasn't dead, he could help. Zhang Han was already dead, so there was no point in killing Gao Zhengyang anymore.
Therefore, Zhao Tianlong was willing to call Gao Zhengyang over for a talk. He did it in a more polite way.
Housekeeper Zhao Ming came alone, and he even prepared an invitation.
The dark purple invitation had a gilded flying dragon printed on it. It was very textured and unique.
There was a line of large words written on the invitation: Hold a banquet at Longjiang Manor at 7 pm tonight. Mr. Gao Zhengyang is sincerely invited to attend. The inscription was Zhao Tianlong's name.
From the inscription, it could be seen that this invitation was written by Zhao Tianlong himself.
Gao Zhengyang looked at the invitation and said with gratification, "There are still people who personally handwrite invitations nowadays. Not bad, not bad."
Butler Zhao Ming also smiled reservedly. "Master Long is a very sentimental person."
Gao Zhengyang put down the invitation and changed the topic. "But I have to rush the draft tonight. Thank you for your kindness, Master Long."
Zhao Ming's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Gao Zhengyang to not give him face. It was fine if others didn't know, but Gao Zhengyang had been in the streets of Shangjiang before. How could he not know Master Long's name?
But he quickly hid the strange expression on his face, stood up, and bowed deeply. "Since Mr. Gao doesn't have time, I think Master Long can understand. Sorry for disturbing you. "
Zhao Ming didn't say anything, nor did he persuade or threaten him. He politely bid farewell and left.
Gao Zhengyang also politely sent Zhao Ming out. Before closing the door, he said again, "I have received Master Long's sincerity. I will visit when I have time."
Zhao Ming still had the same respectful attitude. "Longjiang Manor welcomes your visit at any time."
Gao Zhengyang lived in an old building without an elevator. Zhao Ming slowly walked down from the fifth floor. When he arrived at the door, he found that several people were circling around his car.
The long black Maybach was still relatively eye-catching. Especially in this kind of old community, a family car of 100,000 yuan was considered a good car. Compared with the Maybach, just the appearance alone was completely crushed.
What's more, the license plate number was 666666. Although the Internet age gave 666 another meaning. But for the license plate, 666 still represented wealth.
Zhao Ming pressed the remote control, and the buzzer rang. The others found that the owner of the car had come, so they dispersed. But the way they looked at Zhao Ming was like looking at a rare animal.
Zhao Ming opened the door, got in the car, started it, and left. After leaving the community, he let out a sigh of relief.
He couldn't stand being pointed at and watched by a group of uncles and aunties. He didn't know what Gao Zhengyang was thinking. Why did he have to live in such a place?
Zhao Ming sorted out his emotions and called Zhao Tianlong.
"Master Long, he won't come." Zhao Ming simply stated the facts without any emotion.
Zhao Tianlong sneered. "He probably doesn't dare to come?"
Zhao Ming continued. "Before I left, Gao Zhengyang said that he would visit you when he has time."
Zhao Tianlong snorted in disdain. "Is he threatening me?"
Zhao Ming deliberated over his words, trying to express his opinion accurately. "He probably doesn't mean to threaten, and it doesn't seem like he's just being polite."
"What do you think of this person?" Zhao Tianlong still trusted Zhao Ming's judgment and asked for his opinion.
Zhao Ming became even more cautious. He thought for a while before saying, "Gao Zhengyang looks ordinary. But his skin is tight and smooth, and his vitality is vigorous like that of a 20-year-old. There's also a special aura between his brows that's hard to describe. He should be a very powerful expert, but I can't tell how strong he is! "
"Expert?"
Zhao Tianlong disagreed. "He's just a hooligan. How long has it been since he fought? He can't be compared to a true expert. He's only proficient in some despicable methods. Go call Xue Ya back. I want to see how many moves he can take in front of Xue Ya. "
Upon hearing the name Xue Ya, Zhao Ming instinctively held his breath. This was an expert that would cause people to revere just by mentioning his name!
Xue Ya was a junior that Zhao Tianlong had personally groomed, and was his most powerful weapon.
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