Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

"Huh? Are you a bunch of drunkards? A bunch of trash."

Zhong Fuhong roared, and poured all the anger and sorrow in his heart on the policeman. He is getting angry now, tell me you can't find out?

Faced with Zhong Fuhong's scolding, a group of police officers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. They felt wronged.

If they could not come, how would they want to interfere in your family's affairs? One hundred of them would not, okay?

"Ahem, Mr. Zhong, don't be angry. I will definitely tell our chief about this when I go back. Our police station will definitely send all the police to search and give you a complete answer."

The police team leader gritted his teeth and said that at present he can only bite the bullet and go on, no matter what, let's stabilize Zhong Fuhong in front of him first.

"A complete answer? Okay, I will give you a chance and give you a month, if nothing can be found."

"Humph."

Zhong Fuhong gave them a deadline, but if they can't find out, the consequences may be very serious. Anyone who understands will know that there are no good people in their family.

"Yes, yes, I will report to our chief when I get back."

The team leader bent over, took a deep breath, and kept his posture very low. For now, let Zhong Fuhong calm down first, and then report to the director when he goes back.

"Hmph, don't use your bureau chief to pressure me, your bureau chief will give me three points when he sees me."

"Okay, let's go, I hope you can complete as agreed."

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly and waved his hands at the crowd. He only placed a little hope in them. Now he doesn't need to argue with these policemen. In the end, he might as well investigate quickly by himself.

"Yes, Mr. Zhong, then let's go first."

The team leader took a deep breath, and finally he could leave. Looking at the bodyguards standing in the yard, to be honest, he felt panicked. He had never seen such a battle before.

He bowed to Zhong Fuhong, then slowly stepped back a few steps, turned around and was about to tell the other police officers that they could go, but there was no one behind after turning around, and a group of people had already run a long way.

The group leader's face suddenly turned black.

"A bunch of useless things."

Cursing inwardly, he also trotted out of the villa compound.

"call."

Seeing the leaving figures of the group of police officers, Zhong Fuhong took a deep breath. Finally, no one was an eyesore, but the anger in his heart did not dissipate much.

"Master, are these policemen really reliable?"

An old man with gray hair walked over quietly with his hands behind his back. He was the housekeeper of their family.

"Of course I know that they are unreliable. It's just an opportunity for them. Besides, they are more formal than us. There are some things that they can touch, but we can't touch."

Zhong Fuhong raised his eyes to look at the housekeeper, and explained carefully that their identities are still different from those of the police, after all, such a good power is not in vain.

"Yeah, that's right. After all, they can be regarded as meddling in this matter. If they are not allowed to take care of it, it is really unreasonable. I hope they can use it."

The old man nodded slowly with his hands behind his back. Of course he knew what Zhong Fuhong said. Although they were powerful, even the police would not dare to provoke them, but after all, they were nothing more than ordinary people. But the government, they're not stupid enough to fight the government.

"Hey, if he was willing to listen to me back then, why would such a thing happen now?"

Zhong Fuhong looked at the corpse in front of him, and sighed softly, as if he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes. He didn't expect that he would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

"Hey, master, don't be too sad, let's just let it go, those people seem to be prepared, and they seem to be eyeing us."

The old man sighed softly, he already understood everything that happened, it seemed that others had already planned it and carried it out in a planned way.

"Hmph, I know, this is obviously planned by someone, and he actually took a fancy to us, so he can't afford it, and even if he can't make it, he will lose a piece of meat."

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly, and he was angry when he said this. It is really brave enough for someone to dare to regard them as prey.

"Hehe, that's true."

The old man chuckled with his hands behind his back, and looked deeply into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

"Who is that person accompanying the young master, whoever is following to protect the young master, stand up!"

Zhong Fuhong shouted coldly, he wanted to ask what was going on at that time.

"Crash."

There was a loud noise, a burst of confusion among the crowd, and then a few panic-stricken people stood up, they were the bodyguards sent out to protect Zhong Hu that day.

Of course, it also includes curly hair, and he has already been mentally prepared for the bitterness on his face.

"Who is the leader of your group?" Zhong Fuhong walked back and forth, and glanced at the crowd. They were sent out in groups, and it stands to reason that there would be a leader.

"My lord, yes, it's me."

Curly looked around, his voice trembling, but he still stood up bravely.

Curly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Zhong Fuhong's eyes. He was also responsible for why Zhong Hu was assassinated.

"Hmph, you are not doing enough to protect the Lord, I will not punish you for the time being."

"Tell me about the situation at that time, and explain it carefully."

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly. Originally, he wanted to execute these people, but he kept them because they were still useful to him. They were the only people present at the time, and he had to rely on them to find clues. This group of people was really cheap.

"Ah, it's the master."

Curly exclaimed, secretly relieved, Zhong Fuhong did not kill him, it seems that he is still useful.

"Cough cough."

"Master, at that time we were protecting the young master in the private room of the bar. Everything was normal and there was no problem. We just received a call from the master, and then we hurriedly took the young master out of the private room. We just didn't take a few steps, and then the bar suddenly The power went out, the crowd was in chaos, and the young master was killed at that time."

Curly touched his chin and said truthfully, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. In the end, it was their lack of protection.

"Oh? The accident happened after leaving the private room? You mean to say that my son's death is my fault?"

Zhong Fuhong squinted his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, received his call,
Then he was assassinated after leaving the private room. Doesn't that mean that he will be fine if he stays in the private room all the time, so isn't it my fault, Zhong Fuhong?