"Your dad has been dead for more than six or seven years. How did you ask me to find the murderer on the scene?"

Xu Yang kept shaking his head, Gui Wenyu was just joking.

Even if the world's top detectives come, it is impossible to find the murderer.

Wait, it seems wrong.

Xu Yang frowned and began to think of something in his mind.

Lao Fengxiang's chairman died of a life-threatening death and his body was found, as if it was not the present.

Xu Yang pondered carefully that he had studied all major news at home and abroad in his previous life, and was still very familiar with some things.

If you remember correctly, Chairman Lao Fengxiang's death was discovered in 2011.

At that time, in a museum exhibition hall, due to a security guard's mistake, the stone fell down and just broke.

Then the body fell out.

At that time, this incident caused a great sensation in China.

Their company's stock also hit the limit on the day, and it took several days to slowly rebound.

Xu Yang quickly sorted out some memories in his mind. It seemed that he had spent hundreds of millions of dollars in that year and hired hundreds of domestic and foreign experts, detectives, forensics to investigate the murderer.

Finally, I found it.

The murderer seems to be surnamed Feng?

rich!

Xu Yang's body shook slightly. Is it really such a coincidence? Is this a matter related to Fengyun's family?

"You can't find the murderer, I won't give you a penny."

Gui Wenyu said with a cold face.

Xu Yang pretended to be difficult and said, "You really gave me a difficult problem, but fortunately, I can make a fortune telling trick."

"Let me calculate it for you."

Xu Yang pretended to pinch his fingers, and the crowd around him stared at him with wide eyes, and many people were still waiting to watch jokes.

"What is he doing?"

Fengyun asked.

Lu Xiang said with a smile: "You don't know, my brother can do some fortune-telling methods, which are amazing."

Hearing this, Fengyun felt it was incredible. Some people believe this kind of deceptive thing?

Generally, only rural areas believe in this, and people in big cities do not believe it.

At this time, Xu Yang stopped pinching his fingers, and he looked embarrassed and hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"What did you calculate?" Gui Wenyu asked in a cold voice.

"If you leak the secrets of heaven, you will be punished, and only money can protect me."

Xu Yang said in a sigh.

"Okay, I'll give you 150 million first. If you find it, I'm giving you 50 million."

Gui Wenyu asked his assistant to transfer the money, but he was not afraid that Xu Yang would run away with the money.

After the money was received, Xu Yang's heart slowly let go.

"If I help you find the murderer, and we will make a deal, will you agree or not?"

Xu Yang asked.

"If you find the murderer, I will agree to you with all the conditions."

"That's fine. If I find it, you can transfer your branch to me at least twenty."

"Or, can I buy a stake in your Lao Fengxiang Group at a price lower than the market price?"

"Can!"

Gui Wenyu agreed immediately.

"Then you wait a moment."

Xu Yang turned around and left this, and stood in front of Feng Yun under everyone's eyes.

"I'll ask you something. Your father's surname is Fengba, and his name is Fengshou?"

Xu Yang asked.

"Yes." Feng Yun nodded subconsciously.

Seeing this, Xu Yang's face showed a complicated look, and it was him.

"What's wrong, why did you suddenly ask my dad?"

Feng Yun asked.

"Do you have another brother named Uncle Feng?"

"yes."

Fengyun nodded.

"Call your Uncle Feng over and I'll ask him if I have something to do."

Xu Yang said.

"Don't call, I'm here."

An old voice came, and everyone turned around and saw an old man with white hair slowly walking over.

"Uncle Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Yun was slightly surprised.

"I'm here to make up for the mistakes I've made."

Uncle Feng sighed and said.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and asked directly: "Seven or eight years ago, did you do it?"

"It's me."

Uncle Feng admitted generously and said calmly: "I didn't expect that there would be an expert like you in this world. Just count on your fingers and you will know that it was me who did it."

"I thought that a liar like you only exists in poor rural areas, but I didn't expect you to have real power..."

"I think I'm doing it perfectly. How did you calculate it's mine?"

Xu Yang looked at Uncle Feng with a expressionless face, thinking that I didn't calculate it at all, but just sounded through my own memory.

"Uncle Feng, when did you kill the person?"

Feng Yun asked in a trembling voice.

Uncle Feng nodded slightly and said slowly: "Seven years ago, your father and I lost all the money in our hands because of some things."

"At that time, the old chairman happened to appear in front of us. At the beginning, we became friends. With the eyes of my father and I, we found a lot of good stones."

"It was only a few days later, your dad and I bought a very expensive stone, but at that time, the old chairman was leaving."

"When your dad and I cut the stone open, we found that we had been cheated and there was nothing inside."

"At that time, the old chairman had already stole the stone viewing manual passed down by our Feng family, which was a treasure that our Feng family had passed down for hundreds of years."

"Later, I accidentally killed the old chairman and hid the body in the stone."

"I took away the cash from the old chairman and relied on that money to get the Feng family to this day."

After these words were finished, countless people showed shock.

It turns out that the Feng family has made a fortune in recent years, but it actually relies on dead people’s money!

No wonder the old chairman suddenly disappeared. It turned out that he killed him and hid the body in the stone.

"You killed my dad!"

Gui Wenyu walked over with an extremely cold face, and his eyes poked straight towards him like a sharp blade.

Uncle Feng nodded slightly and said, "If your father hadn't stole our things back then, I wouldn't have..."

Bang!

Gui Wenyu punched Uncle Feng’s face and knocked the man to the ground.

Then, Gui Wenyu rushed over, swung his fist, and kept hitting Uncle Feng's face.

After more than ten strokes, Uncle Feng's face was covered in blood.

"Tsk tsk, it's really retribution."

Lu Xiang said with a smile.

Xu Yang sighed. If the other party does not take the initiative to come forward to admit it, then he will have no evidence to prove that the other party did it.
To be continued...