The wind is cold and the sun is weak

Yao Bing's courtyard is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere

The people standing here at this moment were full of horror, and they couldn't believe it was true.

"Yao Bing is dead, my youngest son is dead! He died like this!"

"Who can tell why?"

"Who did it!"

Looking at Yao Bing lying on the bed, feeling the lingering smell of blood in the air, and then sweeping over the uninhabited face, Yao Jiangchuan's eyes were blood-red, his face turned as blue, his body trembled slightly, and his whole body was as silent as ice.

"Dad!" Yao Ge whispered.

"how?"

Yao Jiangchuan raised his head and looked over with confusion.

When Yao Ge touched such a look, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

How desperate and full of sadness were those eyes.

"Dad, I know you are sad, and I am also sad. But we can't let my younger brother lie here just like this, we have to think about giving him a last resort."

"You must be mourning and adapting to changes. Never have any accidents, otherwise our Zitang company will be in chaos." Yao Ge whispered to comfort him.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, and a crazy murderous intent emerged from his heart.

He actually dared to kill my brother, which is provoking the majesty of the Yao family.

Although the Yao family, which owns Zitang Company, is not the top family in Jinling City, it is also a well-known character. Who dares to provoke such unscrupulously!

This is declaring war on the Yao family.

"Who did you think this would be done?" Yao Jiangchuan asked, holding back the grief in his heart.

"I have asked those people outside. They went back after eating and drinking with the third brother last night and did not stay. The only two bodyguards who followed the younger brother were also dead,"

"It's in the room next door. I checked the wounds and were killed with one knife, which means that the person who killed him was either a skilled kung fu and did not give him a chance to react; or it was done by an acquaintance, so they were not guarded at all and were silenced!"

Yao Ge's calm voice released a biting chill.

"But no matter which one it is, I will definitely find out the truth. The third brother must not die in vain. Someone must pay his life for his death. If we dare to touch our Yao family, I will not be able to do it."

"Did you think it was Chu Mufeng who did it?"

Yao Jiangchuan suddenly opened his eyes and shone with cold light.

"Chu Mufeng?"

After hearing the name, Yao Ge shook his head for a moment and said with a little hesitation: "Father, I know that Chu Mufeng and the third brother have a conflict."

"But in the last storm, his surname Chu did not suffer any loss, but gained the upper hand. We also lowered our heads with him. This holiday has been revealed."

Yao Ge raised his hand and pointed at the void, and then said, "Besides, there are our people in the Central Police School. According to their news, Chu Mufeng has been banned from the school since the Donghualou incident and has indeed never left."

"It's not even Chu Mufeng. All the people in the training class were confined. No one was allowed to leave the school without authorization before graduation. They were preparing any graduation reports."

"So I don't think the third brother was killed by Chu Mufeng, because he had no need to kill the third brother, and there was no time to commit the crime."

Is this really the case?

After hearing this explanation, Yao Jiangchuan's doubts became even more unsolvable.

The first suspect he could think of was Chu Mufeng, but now Yao Ge said that Chu Mufeng was the least suspicious.

If it weren't for Chu Mufeng, who would it be?

"Give me instructions and thoroughly investigate this matter. As long as you have a marriage with the third brother, you cannot let anyone go!" Yao Jiangchuan said ruthlessly.

"Yes, father!"

Yao Ge bowed and wanted to persuade him again, but Yao Jiangchuan waved his hand: "Okay, go do what you should do, you don't have to worry about here, I want to stay and spend time with the third brother."

Yao Ge had to turn around and leave, knowing that no one could persuade his serious father.

Soon, only Yao Jiangchuan and the dead Yao Bing were left in the courtyard.

Looking at his youngest son's terrifying face as if it was rotten persimmon, Yao Jiangchuan clenched his fists hard, his eyes covered with blood.

"Lao San, I have told you how many times I have told you that I have room for work, but you just don't listen!"

"I know because your mother died early and was frustrated, so she resented her father and wanted to revenge her father in this way, but did you see that? This is the result of your revenge!"

"Not everyone will pamper you and tolerate you like dad."

"Xiao Bing, you have never laughed happily and comfortably until now. I hope you can smile every day after you meet your mother there. This is also my father's greatest hope."

"But don't worry, no matter who it is, since he dares to kill you, I will want him to die. I will kill his whole family and avenge you."

In the room full of murderous aura, one old and one young, looking at each other speechlessly.

...

Mountain City.

"Chu Bao" newspaper.

Zhang Guangsheng was now a little worried. He never dreamed that it would be much harder to spread newspapers in the mountain city than in Peking.

It was only then that he truly realized that there was a backer behind him.

There is Chu Mufeng in Beiping City, so the Chu Bao can do whatever he wants without any obstacles, and no one dares to make things difficult for him.

But now in this mountain city, who knows which onion you are in Chu Bao?

The conference room was full of senior officials of the newspaper, including those who followed Zhang Guangsheng from Peking City, and some recruited from the mountain city on the spot.

No matter who it is, it is now the leadership of the newspaper.

But now they are all full of sorrow and can't do anything.

"I'm so surprised. Why are there so many troublesome news newspapers in this mountain city? We are not talking about doing other industries, we just sell newspapers! Why do people come to find fault every few days?"

"The questions they raised were clearly malicious. But the problem is that even if we hand over filial piety, they would not want to let go."

"Maybe the rest of the newspapers are making trouble behind this."

"Well, this is the root of the story. We are at least a cross-river. The local snake is unwilling to become bigger and stronger. I received the news that the local newspaper called Wanqing is a local newspaper called Wanqing. They are a big newspaper here, so naturally they won't want anyone to compete with them for the market."

...

When Zhang Guangsheng heard these comments, the depression at the corner of his eyebrows not only had no intention of dissipating, but instead became stronger and stronger.

He raised the corners of his lips and tapped his fingers on the table, analyzing and sorting out the whole story.

Wanqing News Agency.

The Chu Daily will be targeted because of this damn newspaper. They almost monopolize one-third of the newspaper sales in the mountain city, and can be said to be a real newspaper giant.

The remaining newspapers divide the remaining market. But even so, Wanqing Newspaper wants to continue to occupy the market and expand its business scale.

The sudden appearance of "Chu Daily" would be strange if it was not targeted by Wanqing Daily.

What's more, Zhang Guangsheng learned about Chen Wanqing's boss through other channels.

I knew that he was a very connected person and had connections with many powerful families on the ground of the mountain city.

To put it simply, this is Chen Wanqing's territory. If there is no nod from him, whoever wants to come to open a newspaper and make money from his eyes, let's dream.

But the problem is that "Chu Bao" must take root here.

This is what Zhang Guangsheng thought and also the goal given by Chu Mufeng.

"Maybe this should be told to Mr. Chu."

Zhang Guangsheng really had no choice. He thought of everything he could think of, but Chen Wanqing couldn't get into it.

In this case, unless the Chu Bao thought of abandoning the mountain city, it would be possible to find another way.

"You guys continue to do their own things, I'll solve this problem." Zhang Guangsheng stood up and left the conference room.

The others looked at each other and had no hope for this matter.

In the office.

Zhang Guangsheng called Chu Mufeng. After a brief greeting, Chu Mufeng said bluntly: "Old Zhang, I have a lot of things here. Just say whatever you have. Don't be polite."

"Mr. Chu, then I'll just say it."

Zhang Guangsheng told the trouble here, and then said with some guilt: "Actually, we should solve this problem ourselves, but really, we have no choice."

"After all, this is Chen Wanqing's territory, and it's easy for him to deal with our words. We have no foundation here. If they really dealt with it, they would probably run away in panic."

"So I can only call you! Mr. Chu, look..."

I see.

In fact, Chu Mufeng also expected such a thing. After all, he suddenly broke into someone else's territory and opened a newspaper. He wanted to split a piece of the ready-made cake, and it would be strange if others were not in a hurry.

But the promotion of "Chu Bao" is necessary.

Shancheng must also take over the public opinion position.
To be continued...