"I want to go back and think about it, otherwise I will give your company an answer tomorrow." Yuan Jucheng said.

Before anyone could answer Angelababy, Du Quan said, "I plan to go back and think about it, and I will give you a reply tomorrow."

"This kind of big thing really needs to be considered carefully. OK, then we will see you tomorrow." Jiang Xianzhang said with a smile.

The meeting ended like this. After the two sides stood up, they shook hands with each other. Angelababy and others had to send the other party downstairs.

The next day.

In the hotel in the black market, Zhang Yu and the little girl were still sleeping in the bed and still not getting up.

Suddenly, a shout woke the two of them up. The sound was in the corridor, "No! My brother is dead...my brother is dead..."

Hearing this voice, the two immediately opened their eyes and sat up.

When they were sleeping, they were both wearing clothes. The little girl looked directly at Zhang Yu and said, "What's wrong?"

"It seems like someone is dead again, let's go out and have a look." Zhang Yu said, jumped out of bed and walked quickly towards the door.

The little girl was also curious and went out with her.

As soon as I arrived in the corridor, I immediately found that the accident was next door

At present, everyone living on the third floor was awakened and came out to check. The men in black who were in charge of the security work rushed over to see what was going on.

Because right next door, Zhang Yu saw clearly that there was a young man standing at the door next door. The young man looked panicked and looked a little confused.

"What's going on?" a man in black came to the door and asked.

"My brother and I have always gotten up early. I just got up and washed up, but after I finished washing, I didn't see my brother getting up. I felt a little abnormal. Suddenly I thought that people died one after another on the island in the past two days, so I went to check it out... The result... The result..." The young man said anxiously. When he said this, he could no longer control his emotions and could not help crying. "My brother is actually... dead..."

"People are dead again! What's going on? How come people die every day? What's wrong with this black market..." ... There was a lot of discussion in the corridor. If only one person died, it might be a coincidence, but if someone died for three consecutive days, it would not be a coincidence, and anyone would be afraid.

There were four men in black who came to check out. They were all shocked and looked at each other.

A man seemed to be the leader of the four, and he was relatively calm. He immediately directed and asked a companion to go downstairs to report. He and two other companions were guarding the door of the room and did not go in.

The man who went to report went downstairs, and footsteps sounded downstairs. Everyone muttered to himself that the speed was too fast, and he came as soon as he got down.

In a blink of an eye, they saw more than a dozen people coming up from downstairs. These people were not people from the black market, but like them, they were also people who came to trade.

The old man walked in the front, following two middle-aged people behind him. These people ran to the door of the room where the man in black was. I guess they all heard the shouts of the young man next door and came to check it out.

The old man stood in front, looked at the three men in black, looked at the young man again, and then asked, "What happened?"

The leading man in black immediately shouted: "What's wrong, you don't need to worry about it. Don't watch the fun, go back to your room and bring your things. It's time to go for breakfast, so go for breakfast!"

This is the black market, and there is no problem for men in black to ask for this. Many people plan to go back to their room to pack up their things and have breakfast after hearing this. After all, no one dares to offend people in the black market.

However, the old man standing opposite the man in black said directly: "No one should leave! Everyone is watching here and listen to how the black market should explain to us! Is it a coincidence that the dead one after another? We have to stay in the black market for a few more days. Who can guarantee that the next dead person is not himself!"

These words immediately made everyone present feel terrified. Isn’t it? Three dead in a row? This is a black market. The black market promises to ensure the safety of everyone’s personal and property. But now, people die every day, and what’s going on must be understood.

I used to seem to be unrelated to myself, but what if I die tomorrow night, then who should I make sense to?

"Yes! Let's not leave first! Let's hear what we say! Let's not leave first, we must let the black market give us an explanation! How can people die for no reason? We must give us an explanation! The black market says it will ensure our safety. Three people died in three days. God knows if there will be someone else tonight! No one can guarantee who will be the next dead person!"...

Good guy, under the instigation of the old man, the corridor on the third floor was messy on the spot. Everyone said everything. In the final analysis, they wanted to let the black market give an explanation.

The man in black did not expect the old man to be so strong, and even more so, these people were united all at once. Faced with so many people, the three men in black did not dare to go too far, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The three of them didn't speak, but the people in the corridor were still talking to each other.

Zhang Yinling looked at Zhang Yu and whispered: "There is indeed a problem. We still have to live here tonight. We must figure it out, otherwise we will not feel at ease."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said, "Let's just watch here and see what's going on."

Similarly, Zhang Yu was also curious in his heart that it would be fine if he died elsewhere, but he died next to him. He had ear strength, even if he was poisoned, he could not use his true qi to attack people, but this would not affect his hearing. Zhang Yu was completely sure that he did not hear any abnormal movement last night.

With the discussion of the crowd, footsteps sounded downstairs again. This time, there were many people coming up. The leader was a man in red robe, which was what Zhang Yu and the others had seen last time. Beside the man in red robe, there were two man in blue robe, two man in white robe, and more than a dozen men in black.

The group walked to the door of the room next to Zhang Yu. Since the old man and more than ten people were also standing there, they just blocked the way for the red robes and the others.

A man in white robe immediately grabbed the front and said seriously: "Please disperse them all!"

Coincidentally, this man in white robe happened to be forced back by the old man the morning before yesterday.

When the old man saw him, he showed disdain on his face. He then looked at the man in red robe and said, "Last time you said that our young master's death was an accident and had nothing to do with your black market. What's the matter with the people who died yesterday and the people who died today? It's impossible that they all ended in a coincidence, they all had nothing to do with your black market!"

The man in red robe named Tan frowned slightly and said, "It seems that something really happened."

"This time you finally admit that something was wrong... You are responsible for the safety of us in the black market, but now there is a problem, which makes our young master die unclear. Should we give us an explanation!" the old man said toughly.
Chapter completed!