Boom~! A thunder fell, and heavy rain poured down outside Sheji City. The rare winter rain drenched the entire city in an instant.

In the mourning hall No. 1 of the main building of the Martyrs Memorial Hall Square in Sheji City, hundreds of silver alliance bosses looked at the young man in front of them silently and slowly walked towards the crowd. Everyone moved out of the way wherever they passed.

Until Zhao Jiuzhou walked straight to Sun Jiayao, looked at Sun Wei who was standing next to Sun Jiayao with a blue face, held a trumpet and said to him: "Why do you want to kill her?"

Everyone's eyes, both inside and outside the venue, were all focused on Sun Wei.

The first heir to the family fortune of the Sun family in Sheji City looked at the God of Death right in front of him, pretending to be calm and forced a smile, but his voice was trembling: "I...I don't understand what you are talking about.

Who did I kill? Who did I kill?"

"Han Mingming!" Zhao Jiuzhou shouted.

Han Mingming's expression suddenly changed, and he stepped forward bravely.

Zhao Jiuzhou asked: "Tell everyone what you just said again."

"I……"

Han Mingming cursed in his heart, Zhao Jiuzhou, you are a bitch, are you trying to trap me into injustice?!

He was so angry that he wished he could slap himself twice.

I told you to talk too much! I told you to talk too much!

Why the hell did you tell Zhao Jiuzhou this nonsense!

"I just heard..." Han Mingming looked at the murderous look on Sun Jiayao's face and the raging anger in Sun Wei's eyes. Behind him, all the eyes were piercing him like swords, guns, swords and halberds.

on the back.

For a moment, Han Mingming felt that his mouth was dry, his whole body was hot, and white smoke was rising from his forehead like sweat.

Damn it, I can’t say it...

If you say that, won’t you become a young man? Then do you want to hang out in Sheji City from now on?

"What did you hear?" His throat was tight when suddenly, Zhao Jiuzhou put his hand on his shoulder, "General Han, be brave. You are representing justice and asking for orders for the people. I will do everything for you."

If you support me, you don't have to worry about offending others."

Zhao Jiuzhou stared at Sun Wei and smiled.

That smile was so natural and a bit cold-blooded, and yet there was a clear violence in it.

Sun Wei's eyelids twitched.

Han Mingming caught a glimpse of his father Han Ke's fierce look in the crowd, and finally gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I heard that a woman named Zhu Ling was poisoned to death! The murderer is now in this mourning hall!

"

The hundreds of people in the mourning hall had received the news five minutes ago.

But as soon as Han Mingming said these words, everyone still made a sound of exclamation in unison.

"what happened?"

"Who?"

"No way……"

A group of geniuses pretending to be confused...

Zhao Jiuzhou looked around, then immediately pointed at Sun Wei in front of him, "Yeah, what's going on? No way? Who? Who killed Zhu Ling? Master Sun, was it you? You did it.

Of?"

"I...I don't know, I know her! I've never heard of this name at all!"

Sun Wei lost control and took two steps back, but Sun Jiayao slapped him gently on the back.

"Minister Zhao, is this a misunderstanding?" Sun Jiayao stood sideways between Zhao Jiuzhou and Sun Wei, his face gloomy.

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled and said, "It's possible. I heard that there are videos online. How about we take a look now?"

Sun Jiayao frowned tightly and said slowly: "Minister Zhao, I can understand your desire to plead for the people. Such a vicious incident happened in Sheji City. Everyone here today is for the people of the Silver Alliance.

We who serve, all of us feel the same as you. But this is a mourning hall, and the funeral of Hall Master Yun has not been completed yet, so why not wait for the funeral to be over first, and then we can talk about this matter."

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "It seems like I'm a little anxious?"

Sun Jiayao said: "When the funeral is over, I will personally accompany you to the case handling center of the Shejihui Security Office."

Among the crowd were Sun Quance, the head of the Sheji Hui, Ma Donglai, the helmsman of the Tianlong General Helm, and the two chiefs of the Security Office under the Sheji Hui and the Security Office of the Tianlong General Helm.

The hearts of all the people involved in this case could not help but beat faster and faster.

What the hell are you talking about?!

Things that were originally a big deal can easily be covered up.

If Sun Wei kills a woman, at worst the Sun family will have to apologize to the Xu family.

Why is Zhao Jiuzhou so crazy that he insists on meddling in such nosy matters?

Now, who the hell are you helping?

Helping Zhao Jiuzhou is a traitor who destroys the great unity and stability of the Silver Alliance.

But if he helps Sun Wei, he might have his neck broken by Zhao Jiuzhou...

This guy would dare to kill even Michael Windsor...

Although they were not killed openly, the same method was used on them. When they disappear one day, even if the whole world knows that it was Zhao Jiuzhou who did it, Zhao Jiuzhou also knows that the whole world knows that it was him, but then

So what?

Don't talk about seeking justice from Zhao Jiuzhou, you really have the courage and ability, but you can't be resurrected after death!

Delayed justice will serve your mother's purpose!

kucha~~!

Outside the mourning hall, there was another burst of thunder.

Electric light penetrated from outside, illuminating the nervous faces in the room.

Zhao Jiuzhou looked at Sun Jiayao and suddenly smiled, "A little later?"

Sun Jiayao nodded: "Just wait a moment."

"Oh..." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded, and suddenly turned to Han Mingming and asked, "General Han, is there any problem if you say it's a little later?"

Han Mingming was stunned.

what happened?

Why is the ball suddenly kicked to my side again?

I'm just a snitch!

Why should I admit this pressure?

"The problem, I think, the problem is this matter, I think it should be said..."

Han Mingming was tongue-tied. Zhao Jiuzhou patted his arm. Han Mingming felt as if he had been electrocuted. At the moment of life and death, an idea suddenly occurred to him and he shouted loudly: "I listen to Minister Zhao!"

"Okay." Zhao Jiuzhou smiled, then turned his head casually and looked at the other person in the mourning hall, "Tell me! Is there any problem!?"

"I?"

Xu Yiguang, who was caught, looked around in surprise, and when he saw Zhao Jiuzhou nodding, he almost wanted to curse.

You are paralyzed!

Do you think I am a garbage recycling bin? You can throw any broken pot at me?!

"Minister Zhao..." Xu Yiguang was angry, his eyes full of fire, "I think this matter is of a very bad nature! The security department is under the direct control of the Garrison Hall, and you are the leader of the Garrison Hall. This matter,

I respect your opinion!"

"Hall Master Xu is right, of course the Garrison Hall has the final say on matters concerning the Garrison Hall. This is the power granted to the Garrison Hall under the Alliance by the Alliance Hall and the Alliance Law, and it is also the power of the Garrison Hall over the 800 million Silver Alliance people.

It’s your duty!”

In the corner of the mourning hall, among a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning, Yun Shu stepped forward and said, "Minister Zhao! Since the murderer is among us, my uncle's funeral can completely compromise the case and solve the problem in my uncle's mourning hall.

It's such a big case, even if my uncle has to leave, he will leave with a smile on his face. This is the best gift to send my uncle off! Our Yun family supports you!"

"Northwestern State Jindaomen, support Minister Zhao in capturing the murderer!"

"Jinyangmen, Northwest Prefecture, support Minister Zhao in handling the case!"

Yao Jingzhi and Xiao Wangchuan, the two hall master-level figures, may not have a big status in this scene, but they certainly don't have a small status.

"Minister Zhao, it's important to do business."

"Minister Zhao, don't pay attention to us, the interests of the people come first!"

There were too many supporters of Zhao Jiuzhou in the Yun family's team at the funeral.

Yun Poxiao, after Yun Zhubei turned into ashes, finally revealed his true face as the second and fifth son of his family today.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongjun almost wanted to slap him to death.
To be continued...