"I asked you to call me in the middle of the night. What? Did an alien call me?"

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's question, Zhuge Qing on the other end of the phone replied: "It's not that serious... Qu Tong is dead."

"Oh, Qu Tong is dead."

Zhou Fengliu didn't react for a while, until he repeated it again, then he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What the hell? Qu Tong is dead? What happened?"

"Is such that..."

After Zhuge Qing's description, Zhou Fengliu roughly understood what had happened.

While Qu Tong was being escorted to the bunker, a group of unknown identities ambushed and attacked the escort vehicle, killing the headquarter staff who were escorting Qu Tong, and stabbed Qu Tong to death with several consecutive blows. They then left after silencing everyone.

At the same time, the place where Nguyen Phong, Tao San Gong and others were imprisoned was also attacked by an unidentified gang.

The group took away Nguyen Phong, Tao San Gong and others, and blew up the place where they were detained.

no doubt.

Judging from the results, this was an operation to silence Qu Tong.

After hearing what happened, Zhou Fengliu, who had just been woken up, frowned slightly and lost all desire to sleep.

Isn’t Qu Tong the real murderer behind this?

How come Qu Tong himself is dead?

Zhou Fengliu, who was standing in the God's perspective, was a little confused by this sudden incident.

All along, whether in the original novel or in reality, he felt that it was Qu Tong who was behind the scenes, pushing the plot forward...

But now Qu Tong's sudden death made him have some doubts.

or...

Did Sister Ma fake her death?

Is this actually Qu Tong's plan?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Fengliu felt that Qu Tong's sudden death led this incident in two directions:

Either Qu Tong faked her death, or there is someone behind Qu Tong who doesn't want Qu Tong to live in Naduotong's hands.

"Where is Qu Tong's body? I'll go check it out now."

Zhou Fengliu decided to go and see Qu Tong's body in person, so he spoke into the phone.

Upon hearing that he was coming, Zhuge Qing said he would pick him up soon.

After a moment.

In the morgue of Nadutong headquarters.

Zhao Fangxu came in with Zhou Fengliu and Ma Xianhong and examined Qu Tong's body.

As the freezer slowly opened, a bloodless corpse appeared in front of the three people.

This corpse...is Qu Tong's.

"A total of seven stab wounds, three in the abdomen, one in the left arm, and three in the chest. She died of heavy bleeding... After biological comparison, she must be Qu Tong, there should be no doubt about it."

Zhao Fangxu stated the cause of Qu Tong's death with a serious face.

Looking at Qu Tong in front of him, Ma Xianhong, Qu Tong's younger brother, confirmed again and again that this was Qu Tong himself.

After getting Ma Xianhong's confirmation, Zhou Fengliu touched his chin and then looked at Zhao Fangxu:

"Mr. Zhao, who do you think did this?"

"We are still investigating. The gang was so decisive and left no trace..."

Zhao Fangxu was not in a good mood either. Qu Tong died in Nadoutong. No matter where this matter happened, Nadoutong was closely related to it.

"I have already issued an order to block the news...try to minimize the impact of this incident. I have already assigned more people to protect Huang Boren. I hope to get some clues from him."

After listening to Zhao Fangxu's words, Zhou Fengliu didn't say much. After all, he was suspended from work and couldn't do anything.

The three of them left the morgue. Zhao Fangxu went ahead and left the space to the two young men, Zhou Fengliu and Ma Xianhong.

"Old Ma, do you know any inside information?" Zhou Fengliu turned his head and looked at Ma Xianhong and asked.

"I don't know... I don't know anything."

Ma Xianhong was also very confused at this time. He originally thought that Qu Tong had been harming him, but now that Qu Tong was dead, he began to doubt himself.

"Okay, so what are your plans for the future?" Zhou Fengliu continued to ask.

"Not sure." Ma Xianhong shook his head. Seeing him pause, he said:

"Mr. Zhao said that he has found my family, but they can't remember anything about what happened, and they have forgotten me... and my grandfather has forgotten everything about the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements..."

"Later, I might use the stove to regain my memory, and then... track down the people who murdered my family."

Listening to Ma Xianhong talking about the furnace, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think of the time when he broke two of Ma Xianhong's furnaces. Seeing him nod, he extended an olive branch:

"Qu Tong is dead. It's not safe for you outside. Do you want to come to the company? I might be able to help you find the murderer..."

"I have sufficient manpower here. Chen Duo, Fu Rong, Zhuge Qing are all your old acquaintances. There is also Zhang Lingyu from the Tianshi Mansion, the talented people from the Tang Sect, Tao Tao... plus me, it is definitely a professional team."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu talking about the professional team, Ma Xianhong turned around and glanced at Zhou Fengliu:

"Will you help me?"

"Old Ma, you are being too polite. Although I have been targeting you before, it was all due to the company's mission and I had no choice..."

"If you join the company, there won't be any lineup conflicts. As long as you are willing to pay, I will definitely help you."

Ma Xianhong: "..."

"I will stay in the company for a while, and as for the future... we'll talk about it later."

After a moment of silence, Ma Xianhong smoothly chose to join the company.

He is not stupid. The company has information about his family, and Zhou Fengliu, the God of War, verbally helps him. The benefits of joining the company will definitely be the greatest.

"correct..."

"Do you have something about me in your hand? It's very important..."

After talking about serious matters, Ma Xianhong thought of something and asked Zhou Fengliu.

"Something about you..."

After hearing this, Zhou Fengliu thought about it for a moment, then took out his own mobile phone and showed Ma Xianhong the video that Zhang Chulan had sent him.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Looking at the mobile phone handed over by Zhou Fengliu, Ma Xianhong frowned silently.

When you click on this video, you will see him sitting in a chair in the company's conference room, recounting the information he had obtained in the past few days and the experiences he had had at Naduotong.

"Yes... that's the part."

Ma Xianhong held his forehead with his left hand.

His expression looked slightly painful.

He did not have a complete memory of the video in his head, only a few fragments of it popped up occasionally.

After watching this video, he became even more certain that Qu Tong had tampered with his memory.

so...

Who is the real culprit behind this?

Why did Qu Tong tamper with my memory? Doesn't she want me to know the truth?

Ma Xianhong felt that he was surrounded by one mystery after another, which made him feel painful and confused...

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