Master Zhu San, who came from a family of robbers, has been fighting in Haicheng for more than ten years with a group of ruthless brothers. Seventy percent of the entire Haicheng underground world belongs to his sphere of influence. Even Marshal Chu, the chief of police, and foreigners have to give him some face when they meet him.
But now, when his career was at its peak, he was suddenly killed. This is really surprising.
He is surrounded by so many bodyguards every day, and there are several teams patrolling the entire mansion at night. What kind of powerful person could, under such circumstances, find the enemy and kill him in his bedroom
Some people think that it might not be done by the murderer who killed Wang Siming and Manager Qian before, because this time Mr. Zhu Sanye was not hung at the door. Others think that the reason they did not continue the previous style was that the security at Zhu Mansion was too strict, so they gave up.
In short, most people still suspect that the person who killed Mr. Zhu Sanye, whose mere stomping of his feet could shake the whole Haicheng three times, was the mysterious murderer from before.
After the death of Master Zhu San, the Hong Gang was leaderless and no one was left to suppress the people below. Several younger brothers fought fiercely for the position of eldest brother, and the businesses under his control became a mess.
In addition, other forces are also eyeing this opportunity and want to take a big bite of this piece of fat meat.
Because of these, Haicheng was under martial law, and the police station mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources to maintain order. At the same time, they had to track down the murderer who killed Mr. Zhu Sanye, so they were very busy.
When Su Qiao saw the police officers on the street, who usually ate, drank and played but did not do their work, investigating everywhere with serious faces, he just smiled slightly.
Ge Zhihao, President Tian, Chu Qingyun, and even the foreigners, are probably a little scared now!
They should have had some suspicions in their minds after the deaths of Wang Siming and Manager Qian. The death of Mr. Zhu Sanye should have made them realize that the person behind the scenes was targeting them.
Wu Ma was afraid of getting into trouble: "Miss, it's chaotic outside, you should go back first!"
Su Qiao nodded: "Well, let's go back. The club probably won't be open tonight."
"Mr. Zhu is dead, and Sister Jin is at a loss now. She doesn't know who to listen to. She may not be able to open the business for a while. They have to fight for a result."
"I never expected that the accident would happen so quickly." Aunt Wu said the other day that things in the world are unpredictable, and they never expected that their peace would be broken so quickly.
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Su Qiao returned to the apartment and had been sitting there for a few minutes when someone knocked on the door.
When Aunt Wu opened the door, she found Chu Yihan, whose face was red from drinking.
"Miss, it's Mr. Chu. He seems to have drunk a lot of wine. He is alone."
Su Qiao had already seen the drunken man with red eyes, leaning against the door frame and staggering a little, so he quickly stood up and said, "Help him in."
Auntie Wu helped the man lie down on the sofa and then went to close the door.
"What's wrong? Why did you drink so much?" Su Qiao patted the man's shoulder curiously.
Chu Yihan opened and closed his eyes, struggling to sit up on the sofa, and looked for a long time before he saw clearly what was in front of him: "Little...little blind man, it's you, I thought it was someone else."
"If it's not me, who else could it be?" Su Qiao rolled his eyes at him, turned around and told Wu Ma to get a basin of hot water and wipe him.
Chu Yihan burped and reached out to grab her arm. Su Qiao was almost suffocated by his alcoholic stench.
"Little blind man, I suddenly feel that I am not as good as you, a blind man who has nothing."
"So what if you are rich, have a high status, and have a good family background?"