Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 102 Investigation
"Wow...Wow..."

The car from the Public Security Department got off the people, set up a cordon downstairs, notified the Traffic Department to plan a nearby route, and at the same time began to inquire about the situation at the scene.

"Jump off the building!"

"Three in a row..."

"Fuck!"

"It's like dumpling, jumping down one after another. Fortunately, there is no sidewalk below, otherwise someone must be unlucky."

"People are fine, but I don't know whose car has been badly damaged. If two people hit the same car in a row, that car will be scrapped."

"Survive?"

"Falling from such a high place, it is impossible to survive, and died on the spot. You have not seen the situation at that time..."

"When the first one fell down, I was startled. Before I recovered, another one came down. The last one must have regretted it, and it was still screaming in mid-air."

"How miserable!"

"..."

Zhou Ping looked gloomy, looked up, and waved his hand:
"Go upstairs!"

The manager of Yunhai Restaurant had been waiting at the door for a long time, and led the people from the Public Security Department straight to the roof of the building, and at the same time talked about the situation tonight.

"Boss Fangci?"

Zhou Ping was slightly taken aback:
"Fangzheng?"

"Yes." The manager nodded:
"Boss Fang has reserved the venue and invited people to eat on it. Those people he invited... don't seem very easy to provoke."

"It's him."

Zhou Ping's face was gloomy, and when the elevator stopped, he rushed out first, pushed open the roof door, and his eyes fell on Fang Zheng as soon as he turned.

"Brother."

Fangzheng stopped his chopsticks just in time, wiped his mouth with a cloth, and kept his hands aside casually, stood up with a smile and said:
"You came at the right time. Even though there are so many of us, we don't have a big appetite. We didn't eat a few bites of the food on the table. Why don't you deal with it?"

"Yunhai's food is not bad."

Zhou Ping ignored him, and his eyes swept across the crowd one by one.

Except for Fang Zheng, the expressions of everyone in the field were obviously abnormal. Some people's legs were trembling, and their hands holding chopsticks were trembling.

It's like being forced to eat.

I do not want to eat,
I dare not not eat.

There was also a smell of urine coming from the lower bodies of several people.

face,

It's even more frighteningly white.

Especially the old man, it was more like he was about to smoke it immediately.

"Three people jumped off the building just now." Zhou Ping took a deep breath and said slowly:

"what happened?"

"Brother, you also said that someone jumped off the building." Fangzheng smiled and said:
"We don't know what's going on. The three of them were talking well, but suddenly they jumped down one after another as if they were going crazy."

"Really?" Zhou Ping was noncommittal, looking at the others:
"Tell me, what's going on?"

One person raised his head tremblingly, opened his mouth to say something, glanced at Fangzheng, shook his body and immediately lowered his head.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhou Ping frowned and slowed down his voice:

"With people from our Public Security Bureau, no one can threaten your safety, as long as you tell what happened just now."

"We will bring the guilty to justice."

"Brother." Fangzheng said with a smile:
"It's been said that someone jumped off the building. It's because they couldn't think about it. It has nothing to do with other people. It's easy to misunderstand what you're asking."

"Do not believe?"

"You ask them."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at several people.

"Yep."

Someone nodded hastily:
"Yes...they jumped down by themselves, it has nothing to do with Fang...Boss Fang."

"It has nothing to do with Boss Fang."

"..."

Several people hurriedly interjected, as if speaking slowly would be some kind of crime, hurriedly proving Fangzheng's 'innocence'.

The more they are like this, the more suspicious they look to the public security department.

and……

Anyone who is not a fool can tell that the atmosphere in the arena is not right. Three people died just now, and a group of people are still eating here.

It's really a feast!
Besides, there is no need to be so anxious about eating, right?

"Director."

Someone came running from behind and whispered:
"There are surveillance over here."

"Oh!"

Zhou Ping's eyes lit up:
"Call over."

Fangzheng chuckled when he heard the words, sat down again, unhurriedly picked up the red wine glass, shook it in his hand, and gulped down.

What if there is monitoring?
The three brothers of the Yuan family jumped off the building "by themselves".

He had already asked about this on the way to bring Xiao Han here. Even if there was a problem, it would be difficult to convict him. In modern society, there is no such thing as witchcraft killing.

After a while.

Zhou Ping put down the screen with a gloomy face. He has already decided to take the surveillance back to the office for inspection to see if someone has tampered with it.

How could a normal person jump off a building for no reason?

One is okay to say.

Three in a row!
No matter how you look at it, it looks weird.

Judging from the monitoring, the murderer was indeed not Fang Zheng.

but……

He swept across the audience with a cold face, and finally snorted coldly:
"Fangzheng, don't think that you can do things seamlessly. The Skynet is full of flaws. Sooner or later, I will catch you in!"

"The one whose surname is Zhou." Fang's face darkened, and his smile subsided:

"I only called you senior brother for the sake of the master. I gave the master face, not you. Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"I don't have a junior like you." Zhou Ping growled:
"Have!"

"You should also help the master clean up the door."

"People like you don't take human life seriously, so you are not worthy of being a master's apprentice!"

"Heh..." Fangzheng squinted his eyes lightly:
"The tone is not small. It depends on whether you have the ability to catch me. As for human life... My friend was also killed. Have you found out who the murderer is?"

"..."

Zhou Ping withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, and finally waved his hand:

"Close the team!"

"Yes."

Watching the people from the Public Security Department leave, Fang's expression gradually faded away, and then he kicked a wooden stool beside him to pieces.

Hey!
Seeing this, several people behind them shook their heads and lowered their heads.

"How many of you."

Fang Zheng turned around and said:
"Help me inquire. A few nights ago, a murder occurred under the bridge hole in the West District. Has anyone seen the murderer?"

"sure!"

"We must inquire carefully."

"..."

Several people in Yuanjiacun nodded repeatedly. They were really scared today.

*
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Flying Star Hotel.

Penthouse luxury suite.

"Spell!"

Fangzheng finished rinsing, changed into a loose pajamas, and walked to the French window with his hands behind his back, looking at the bustling city below.

All the scenes of casting spells before came to mind.

Maybe it's because of practicing Yan Junguan's thinking, his memory has increased a lot, and his thoughts are turning faster than before.

This is a very vague feeling that cannot be realized, but it has indeed changed a lot.

"The spells of the Lushan Wutou Sect are really weird, but it's not just because of the spells that I can control the three brothers of the Yuan family."

"There is also a big reason for the blessing of the altar and the token."

If there is no seven-star altar and token, Fang Zheng can also cast spells, but he may not be able to control people to jump off the building so easily.

Especially Yuan Wen at the end.

At that time, he didn't have time to perform the soul ecstasy technique, but directly performed the soul ecstasy technique, which was similar to hypnosis, making him mistakenly think that he was running towards the gate.

In fact, it rushed to the edge of the roof.

even,

In the end, Yuan Wen actually woke up from the soul-stirring technique, but it was too late, and he had already jumped off the stairs.

"What is enshrined in the altar is not gods, not heaven and earth, but oneself."

"Senior Chunyang Palace's words are true and I will not deceive me!"

Turning around, he thought about it.

In fact, people are worshiping themselves. They offer food and clothing with heart every day, and they want to live comfortably in their physical bodies.

money,
food,

residence,

Isn't it all offerings?
"People are the most devout to themselves. This is unmatched by any gods and Buddhas in the world. Everyone is worshiping themselves."

"Also begging for myself!"

"For a better life."

"Only by sticking to yourself can you stick to everything. The more pious you worship, the more you will get."

"Immeasurable longevity!"

"Bah ah..."

Fangzheng hurriedly shook his head, restraining his thoughts.

Taoist things are most capable of deceiving people.

It obviously doesn't say anything, and it doesn't have the Buddhist scriptures that are widely circulated, but it is accepted in life and subtly.

even him,
A staunch atheist even subconsciously recites the blessings of immeasurable life.

It's terrible!
Gathering his mind, Fangzheng changed his mind again.

"It is often not the evil law that distorts people's hearts, but one's own personal experience. When a person encounters evil, his heart will also go in the direction of evil."

"The ones who come into contact with are all masters of the Tao, and they will know the way."

"so……"

"As long as your beliefs are firm enough, you don't have to worry about mental distortion, and those so-called evil methods can be used without hindrance."

"There is a god in the fist!"

"The most important thing in practicing spells is the power of the soul. This seems to be compatible with the third level of martial arts."

"If my expectations are not bad, it is easier for warriors who practice certain spells to comprehend the state of God in boxing than those who don't know spells."

Stretching out one hand, the long knife beside him was already out of its sheath.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the knife groaned softly.

Cut it out with a single word!

With the knife in hand, Fangzheng's eyes froze.

moment.

All the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared, only a pure saber intent condensed, if it had substance, and controlled the strength of the whole body.

"This……"

"Is it the state where there is a god in the fist?"

When performing this kind of One-word Mingxin Slash, his explosive speed can be doubled as usual, and he has a feeling of being in control.

Whether it is one's own body or external changes, they are all clear one by one.

"Spirit!"

"Essence!"

"Compared to the time when I just practiced the one-word clear heart cut, it is obviously much easier now, and the reason is that I have practiced the concept of meditation."

"really……"

"Cultivating the concept of thinking to strengthen the power of the soul can also speed up the understanding of the realm of the gods in the boxing to a certain extent."

"If my soul power is comparable to that of a sorcerer, I can easily achieve the spirit in my fist, without any need to comprehend the principles of martial arts."

"call……"

Breathing out the turbid air lightly, Fangzheng slowly dissipated the sword intent, and the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Finally, I know what to do next. Previously, I only had guesses about the realm of the gods in the fist, but now I can be regarded as clear."

After thinking about it, he took out a pill of Yangyuan and took it.

In the third stage of martial arts, there is a god in boxing, and there is a way, and the three-blood refining viscera can't relax.

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Shi Xin's funeral was held in a hotel near the old district, because it was a white-haired person sending off a black-haired person, so it was not grand and not many people attended.

"Fangzheng, Dapeng."

The second sister Shi Xin had tears in her eyes, and she reached out to wipe away the tears from her face from time to time:

"Shi Xin often mentioned the two of you. When he came back, he said he was looking for you in Qushi... nothing would happen if you were here."

"Second sister."

Dapeng stammered, while Fang Zheng lowered his head and remained silent.

"It was I who harmed him." The second brother-in-law looked gentle with one eye, and the skin on his face was rough, he didn't look like a person from the city.

He shook his head slightly:
"If I didn't advise him to study journalism, this kind of thing would not have happened."

"Ugh..."

The second sister cried loudly.

"My name is Shao Yihua." The second brother-in-law stretched out his hand, with a serious expression on his face:
"A reporter."

Fang Zheng nodded and shook hands with the other party.

He had heard of this person. Shi Xin admired his second brother-in-law when he was in school, and he was also influenced by him when he became a newspaper reporter.

"Shi Xin's death is related to Fuhong's restructuring."

Shao Yihua said:

"I will continue to investigate the matter of Fuhong's reorganization. Firstly, I will finish what Shi Xin has not done. Secondly, I will find out who is the murderer."

"If you have any news about this, you can call me."

He said and handed over a business card.

"enough!"

The second sister was suddenly furious:
"Shao, you are not finished yet!"

Shao Yihua opened his mouth, seeing the people around him cast their gazes, he couldn't help lowering his head.

"Everything is impermanent!"

Watching the two of them leave, Dapeng had complicated eyes and a little emotion in his voice. He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

He could see that the second sister was also very unwilling to accept Shi Xin's death.

But he didn't want Shao Yihua to follow in Shi Xin's footsteps, so he would be furious. After all, one is his own brother and the other is her husband.

Both are important to her.

"Why are there so many emotions today?" Fangzheng filled him up:

"Not like you."

"A good friend died." Dapeng shrugged:

"It's the first time I've seen people around me die."

"In the past, I always felt that death was far away from me, so far away that I never considered it. This time I have grown up."

"Oh!" Fangzheng looked up:
"It does feel a little different from before."

"I plan to get married." Dapeng said:

"It's over this year!"

?

Fangzheng was taken aback:
"So suddenly."

"Not suddenly." Dapeng shook his head:
"I just figured it out. I used to dawdle like that. My parents... are also waiting for their daughter-in-law."

"Congratulations."

Fangzheng clasped his fists together:

"If you find someone, let me know."

"Ah."

Dapeng nodded.

Fangzheng looked up and looked at the TV hanging in the hall, which was broadcasting the latest news.

"Concerning the severance pay for hundreds of Longgang employees, Councilor Zhao has had in-depth communication with relevant staff."

"The new company will also allocate the corresponding funds as soon as possible..."

"Member Zhao promises that he will never disappoint any employee..."

"The latest news from our station, Mr. Li and the board of directors of Fuhong have discussed closely and agreed on the next restructuring."

"The congressman said that the company's restructuring should be based on protecting the rights and interests of the company's employees, not losing public property, and promoting economic development..."

"According to statistics, Councilor Li's election support rate turned from a disadvantage to an advantage in just a few days, surpassing Councilor Zhao by three percentage points."

"..."

"Heh..." Dapeng said lightly:
"It's all business."

"The sale of Longgang was completed with the hands of Councilor Zhao. As a result, the manager responsible for the employee severance pay fled with the money and was killed. Tens of millions of severance pay went missing."

"Lian Lao Shi..."

"His approval rating has also plummeted now."

"En." Fangzheng nodded:
"However, compared to Councilor Zhao, Councilor Li has almost no business experience. It may not be possible for him to handle the restructuring of Fuhong Steel Plant."

"That's better than Zhao." Dapeng snorted coldly:
"With tens of billions of assets, in the hands of the surname Zhao, I'm afraid it can be sold for more than a billion. Where does the difference in price go?"

"At least……"

"Member Li really wants to do something for the common people."

"The Fuhong Steel Factory collapsed, and the money should be spent on the people of Qushi, instead of disappearing for no apparent reason like Longgang's severance pay."

Fangzheng didn't say a word.

Now he is different from before, and he is qualified to contact a higher 'level'.

at least,

Among the people he knew, those big businessmen and rich people were still more inclined to Mr. Zhao. The energy of this group of people was terrifying.

Councilor Li is very popular, but it is still unlikely that he can win over Councilor Zhao.

and……

There are too many things involved in the restructuring of Fuhong this time. It may not be a good thing for Mr. Li to intervene forcibly, but it may be a bad move.

"That's it!"

He shook his head:
"These have nothing to do with me."

…………

"Boss Fang."

Officer Lin pushed over a tablet:
"This is the information we can find so far. All the nearby surveillance cameras were called out one by one during the time of the incident that afternoon."

"During that hour, seven vehicles with changed license plates passed by on the road, and the three vehicles whose specific license plate numbers were not photographed were..."

"You spent 30 yuan, someone provided some clues, but..."

"In short, they all ended up under the bridge."

Fangzheng took the tablet, slid it lightly, and said for a long time:

"That is to say, there are no really useful clues so far?"

Officer Lin did not say a word.

"The homicide case must be solved 100%." ​​Fang Zheng squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"It turned out to be a joke."

"Boss Fang, we have tried our best." Officer Lin was obviously a little unhappy:
"For this case, do you know how many people guard the Public Security Department day and night? Do you know how long we watched the surveillance video?"

"What's the use of that?" Fangzheng said:

"What is the result?"

There was silence.

"If I can have a friend like Boss Fang, I will definitely be very happy." Officer Lin shook his head and stood up from his seat:
"Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity."

"at last……"

He pursed his lips and said:
"Just like Director He said, I'm afraid there won't be any progress on the Public Security Department's side. The only person who may know the clues will only be in Fuhong."

Fangzheng raised his head, his eyes gradually brightened:
"Thank you."

…………

"Zhang Yongfeng is the manager of Longgang. Longgang is one of the three major subsidiaries of Fuhong. It was sold to Mingzhou Group last year."

Tian Liang, a big flower arm, mobilized Yuanjiacun's relationship, and with the information he found on the Internet, he also found some news that Fangzheng was interested in.

"Mingzhou Group is a multinational company whose main business is..."

"Zhang Yongfeng was in charge of dismissing the employees of the former Longgang old factory. The tens of millions in his hand were given by Mingzhou Group."

"This person has bad conduct and is well known in Longgang."

"I don't think it's strange that he wants to run away privately with money, but it's not easy to run away with tens of millions. There must be someone to help."

"Fuhong Steel Factory has a group of people who specialize in this business."

"Oh!" Fangzheng looked up:
"Who?"

"I have never dealt with them." Tian Liang scratched his head and said:
"I just heard that this group of people has been doing business in Fuhong Steel Factory. Some people say that they steal steel and sell it privately."

"This group of people colluded with the leaders of the steel factory, and their influence is intertwined. Some of them are similar to the three brothers of the Yuan family. Even Fu Hong's board of directors are unwilling to provoke them."

(End of this chapter)