Zhang Yu left the police station, took a taxi, and rushed towards the Gold Coast.

His mind was full of doubts. Everything was because of Huang Tao's numerology, which made him unable to make a correct judgment. Is Huang Tao the culprit or someone else?

In Zhang Yu's mind, an idea emerged, which was to test Huang Tao and listen to what Huang Tao said.

At this time, the taxi suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't reached the place yet.

But before Zhang Yu asked the driver, the driver pulled down the window of Zhang Yu and said to a middle-aged man standing outside: "Where to go?"

"Jiameng Community." said the middle-aged man outside.

"Come on," said the driver.

The middle-aged man directly opened the car door behind and sat in. Then the driver drove.

Zhang Yu realized that this was a driver who was a Pinke. But the driver did not ask for his consent at all. However, as Zhang Yu's identity, he would not care about this.

The car continued to drive, and after a while, the phone rang at the guy behind him, and the ringtone was very domineering. Zhang Yu felt it was a bit familiar, as if it was the appearance song of the god of gambling Gao Jin.

The middle-aged man answered the phone and said, "Hey, Qiangzi went to Zhenbei District to play tricks. If I don't go, I don't know what it means to be gambling in the distance. In the east district, what happened? Our buddies can settle the unfamiliar place in Zhenbei District. What should I do if I get it? Don't take it if I win the money, and don't go."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The middle-aged man's words suddenly shuddered in Zhang Yu's mind.

"Gambling near" Zhang Yu pondered, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Brother, what?" the middle-aged man asked when he saw Zhang Yu turn around.

"Brother, you just said you were gambling from a distance, how do you say this?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"This is not simple. If you look for a woman, no matter whether you spend money or not, it is best to go to a farther place. It is too close to you and let people know how unpleasant it will be. Gambling must be gambling near your doorstep. Going to a farther place to play. If the other party loses and wins, who will he ask for advice?" said the middle-aged man seriously.

"Philosophy" Zhang Yu said deliberately exaggeratedly.

"That's of course, the most profound saying left by our ancestors." The middle-aged man said carelessly again.

At this moment, an idea appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, "What a far-far piao, that's right"

What Zhang Yu thought of was nothing else, it was the fire in the clothing factory.

It would be too abnormal to have so many people talking about things in the staff dormitory. It would be fine if one or two, but how could it be so many at once? If it is spread, it is definitely not good to say.

These people who were burned to death are more or less qualified in the clothing factory. Whether it is a hidden rule or a voluntary throwing themselves into their arms, as for the purpose of saving two houses, they all stayed in the clothing factory dormitory to do such things, right?

It doesn't make sense to say that it is a collective one. The reason is very simple. If such a thing is spread, it will be even more unpleasant than the unspoken rules. This is a joke in the factory.

Irregular, really illogical!

"Six men and seven women are wrong, and something is not right here." Zhang Yu discovered another important problem in an instant.

These people are divided into six pairs to do that kind of thing, leaving only one woman alone, and that woman cannot not know what the other people are doing. What she is left for herself? She has nothing to do? No matter who it is, she should leave when she should.

Zhang Yu also read all the information about the deceased. The deceased was a clothing model from the clothing factory. He lives in the local area, and it seems that he is in the west of the town. Since he lives in the local area, he knows this matter, why did he stay there.

"Someone must have another person." In an instant, another thought came to Zhang Yu's mind.

He was completely sure of his thoughts that there must be another person, and most of this person was arsonist.

The police's archives have never shown the existence of this person, which means that no one knows who the man with this model is?

I guess those who know about it have all died in the sea of ​​fire.

Who will this person be?

Zhang Yu recalled the police's files. He read them very carefully at the time and did not miss any clues.

Even if the clothing factory is on holiday, there are four other security guards. The security guards did not see outsiders in, and they did not see anyone going out before the fire broke out.

Of course, this cannot rule out that someone has climbed over the wall. At that time, surveillance was not particularly popular. If it were placed now, it would be easy to find clues.

Zhang Yu just thought about it and came to his senses when the driver stopped the car and the middle-aged man behind got off.

The car continued to drive. When it was about to reach the Gold Coast, Zhang Yu called Huang Tao. When he arrived at the door, Huang Tao was waiting there with two bodyguards. Maybe he didn't expect that Zhang Yu came by a taxi. When he saw Zhang Yu get out of the taxi, Huang Tao was obviously stunned for a moment, but he immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you here by taxi?"

"What kind of car is different, it's convenient to take a taxi." Zhang Yu laughed.

"Yes, that's right." Huang Tao nodded repeatedly, grabbed Zhang Yu's hand enthusiastically, and the two walked inside together.

Nowadays, as long as people have an identity, not to mention taking a taxi, even if they ride a bicycle, it is called green travel and they will not lose their identity at all.

When he arrived at the private villa, Huang Tao asked Zhang Yu to go upstairs and then arrived at the room on Huang Xin on the second floor.

There was no sound in the room. When I opened the door and entered, two waiters immediately greeted me.

Huang Tao and Zhang Yu both subconsciously looked at the bed, and saw Huang Xin lying on the bed, holding his cell phone, and it seemed that he did not notice Zhang Yu and Huang Tao coming in at all.

Huang Tao made a gesture to the two waiters and said, "Go out."

The two waiters immediately went out and closed the door. Huang Xin was now deaf and dumb, so naturally he didn't hear it.

Huang Tao did not immediately ask Zhang Yu to go to the bed, but asked Zhang Yu to sit on the sofa in front.

"Mr. Zhang, how about it? Is there any way?" Huang Tao, who had always had a calm expression before, showed an anxious look on his face at this moment.

Zhang Yu made up his mind on the way and wanted to test Huang Tao.

Seeing Huang Tao say this, he said bluntly: "Mr. Huang, do you believe in retribution?"

"Say this retribution," Huang Tao said in surprise.

"If you can ask me to treat the disease, I think I know my identity. I am not only the chairman of Wudang Group, but also the abbot of Wudang Taoist Temple." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"I know, I know this." Huang Tao nodded repeatedly.

"Then let's open the skylight and speak loudly. If the son is like this, he will be punished." Zhang Yu said.

"How could he be retribution? Although this child is a little dandy, he has never done anything out of the ordinary. He suddenly becomes like this. In addition to finding a doctor, I have also found many experts and their opinions, but no one said he was retribution or something," Huang Tao said anxiously.

"Then have they been cured?" Zhang Yu asked directly.

"No," Huang Tao said in disappointment.

"Isn't this going to end?" Zhang Yu smiled faintly.

"But how old he is, how could he be retribution?" Huang Tao was a little disbelief.

"Some retribution does not mean that he did something extraordinary, maybe it was because the elders at home did something bad for the world, and that was the retribution on him." Zhang Yu said slowly, but his eyes were staring at Huang Tao's expression.

"Our family did something that hurts the world," Huang Tao said innocently, "How is this possible? Although I, Huang Tao, dare not say that I do everything openly and not a kind person, but I can swear that I have never done something that hurts the world, and my parents are even more impossible for the child to be fucked, they are also virtuous people and have passed away now. This is simply nonsense."

Looking at Huang Tao's expression, it didn't look artificial at all. In addition, Huang Tao's face was indeed not the kind of treacherous villain, which made Zhang Yu even more suspicious. Could it be that the fire in the clothing factory had nothing to do with Huang Tao?

If it really doesn't matter, then what's going on in the Golden City Community?

Zhang Yu deliberately chuckled, showing disbelief, and said, "Brother Huang, I, Zhang Yu, treat someone's illness, the other party must be innocent. If I am a traitor and evil person, I will never help you, and I will even step on it."

"Mr. Zhang, where did you say this? I, Huang Tao, are you such a person in your eyes?" Huang Tao said with a grievance.

"With my ability, it is absolutely easy to find out your background. Since you say where to start, then I will talk about one thing first." Zhang Yu's voice became cold, "You opened a clothing factory, but in the end, this clothing factory burned thirteen people to death. What do you think about this matter?"

"This!" Huang Tao was stunned, his body trembled, and then his face showed sadness. He shook his head helplessly and said regretfully: "It's all my fault for this."

"Huh?" This time it was Zhang Yu's turn. He really didn't expect that Huang Tao would say this and look like this again.

Zhang Yu asked curiously: "How do you say this?"

"Oh," Huang Tao sighed to the sky and said bitterly: "I originally planned to bury this matter in my heart for the rest of my life. I will never want to remember that since Mr. Zhang mentioned it, he said that it was a bad thing. In addition, my son is like this, I can't help but say it."

Speaking of this, Huang Tao paused, and then said melancholy: "I still remember it was the winter eight years ago. The Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated. It was the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. The clothing factory held its annual meeting. It was the celebration banquet in the evening. This clothing factory was the biggest foundation since I started my business, so I decided not to go to the hotel and just held it in the factory. Men, sometimes they are better, and I was no exception. So I kept all the beautiful girls in the factory. I drank too much when I drank, and a female model helped her to the dormitory. To be honest, I remembered it a little.

No, how did I go? It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. My phone rang. It was my wife who called me. I asked me why I hadn't returned home yet. I was a little scared. When I heard that it was my wife's call, I quickly put on my clothes and left the dormitory. Who would have thought that after I left, everyone happened to the clothing warehouse under the dormitory. Not only was the model who accompanied me burned to death, but there were so many people inside. The moment I got the news, my head was blown up. I really couldn't imagine that this would happen."

After hearing Huang Tao's words, Zhang Yu was stunned again. He originally thought that the person who set fire was the one who was with the female model, but he never expected that this person would be Huang Tao. Huang Tao actually admitted it.

However, there is no such statement in the police information.

Zhang Yu stared at Huang Tao directly, Huang Tao looked sad and helpless, and he kept muttering intermittently, "Thirteen lives, thirteen lives, why are they like this? Why are they in the dormitory?"

Speaking of this, Huang Tao's eyes suddenly shone brightly and he shouted at Zhang Yu: "Someone is setting fire! Do you believe it or not? This is someone is setting fire!"

"Someone is setting fire! Why do you say that?" Zhang Yu said in surprise: "As far as I know, you didn't say that to the police at that time, and didn't even say that you were there that night!"

"Tell me this way," Huang Tao said solemnly: "I really didn't dare to say that I lived there at night. First, I was afraid that the police would suspect me, and second, I couldn't say such things. Let my wife know, let the people in the factory know, how can I meet people?"

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, Huang Tao's words also made some sense. He looked at Huang Tao and waited for Huang Tao's next statement.

Huang Tao seemed a little excited, clenched his fists with his hands, and his body was trembling. "There are two dormitories in the factory, one in the employee dormitory and the other in the management dormitory. Because the factory has a good business, there are many orders, and I often have to work overtime, so I built a floor of dormitories on the top of the warehouse. You must know that the first floor is the warehouse, and how much clothing I stocked up in it, fire fighting is the top priority. I have to check the circuit of the warehouse twice a year. In June, the newly replaced wires can be aging of electrical appliances! At that time, I told the police that this was someone setting fire, and it was definitely not a fire!"

"You say so, why did the police finally determine that it was a fire?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Huang Tao couldn't help but smile bitterly, staring at his eyes and said: "How big is the difference between the definitions of the two cases of fire? If it is classified as a fire, then all the compensation is mine, and even a large fine has to be paid. But if it is arson, the compensation is the arson man. The police need to find it. I don't have to pay a large fine, nor do I have to bear such a large compensation for my hard-earned money. This is my hard-earned money. This compensation almost made me lose everything. The police save trouble, but I am so unlucky."

As he said that, Huang Tao's tears fell.

Huang Tao’s statement is not without the end. If this headless case is defined as arson, it is very troublesome. If the murderer cannot be found, it involves compensation from so many deceased people, who will pay the money? If the fire occurs, the matter will be much simpler. Huang Tao will compensate for everything, and even make Huang Tao pay a large sum of money as a fine.

At that time, the state supervised the police not as strict as it is now. Anyway, there is no evidence to prove that someone sets fire, so it might as well be considered a fire.

But Zhang Yu was also curious, so he asked, "Why are you so sure? Someone is setting fire?"
Chapter completed!