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Chapter 1809

Zhang Weizhi's death was because there were large-scale weapons transactions between the Zhang family's Panshi Security Company and the United States' Blue Shield Mercenary Group, which involved national security issues.

"Brother Yang, do you know some clues that we don't know?"

Yan Hao asked curiously. The first release

Yan Hao spent a lot of effort to suppress Zhang Weizhi's incident the previous time, so the rest of the Zhang family just coveted the Zhang family's property. No one was willing to investigate Zhang Weizhi's death, and in the end it was left unresolved and no one asked about the real murderer.

Regarding Zhang Weizhi's death, Yan Hao was also sure that Xiao Yang knew who the real culprit was, but he had some concerns in his heart and finally made such a decision.

"You two now check whether there are any other business deals between Marseille and abroad. You must tell me any abnormalities!"

Xiao Yang said seriously and said.

Yan Hao and Fang Ru nodded together, then turned around and walked into the inspection bureau.

Kong Xueman, who had been standing aside for a long time, noticed Xiao Yang's emotional abnormality and frowned, "This matter should be related to people in the martial arts world, right?"

She didn't feel any spiritual power in Yan Hao and Fang Ru just now, which means that Fang Ru and Yan Hao are both ordinary people, and what Xiao Yang said was also concealed and did not say it explicitly. I think this matter must have involved the martial arts world.

Xiao Yang said with a sad face: "This is not just the martial arts world!"

Hearing this, Kong Xueman's heart suddenly became nervous, "Is it the Yi Ren Organization?"

Xiao Yang nodded, "Although there is no clear evidence yet, I think it should be them!"

Kong Xueman did not expect that the Yi Ren organization was also taking action secretly, and the targets they were all ordinary people, not people in the martial arts world, which also prevented the Kong family's eyeliner distributed in the martial arts world from finding their whereabouts.

After thinking for a while, she spoke, "I want to go back and report to my father about this!"

After Xiao Yang responded, Kong Xueman turned around and left.

His brows were furrowing, his eyes gathered in the void, and he murmured: "What the hell are these guys going to do?"

After Kong Xueman returned to the mountain palace of the Kong family, he reported the discovery of the Yiren organization to Confucius Temple.

After hearing this, Confucius Temple had a gust of anger in his eyes and said fiercely: "I didn't expect these aliens to take action!"

Kong Xuehe on the side was always present. He stood up, walked to the Confucius Temple, clasped his fists and bowed, "Father, according to my opinion, all this is just Xiao Yang's guess, and it is not enough to show that it was done by the Yiren Organization!"

Hearing this, Confucius' eyes gradually became cold, and his whole body emitted a sensation of coldness, "Are you still venturing with Xiao Yang?"

Kong Xuehe felt guilty, his eyes dodged, and he lowered his head in panic, not daring to speak.

With his old character, he would never interrupt when talking in Confucius Temple, but he was so angry that he heard Kong Xueman mention Xiao Yang's name.

When Confucius Temple saw Kong Xuehe's appearance, he knew it in his heart. However, he did not blame Kong Xuehe, but instead said earnestly: "Xuehe, restrain your childishness! In this way, how can I hand over such a large family business to your hands a hundred years later?"

Kong Xuehe only nodded, but still said nothing.

Confucius Miaotang said again: "Xiao Yang has qualities that you do not have. This is what you should learn. In the next days, you can go and help Xiao Yang with Xueman!"

Kong Xuehe didn't expect to make such a decision, and his eyes widened, saying: "This..."

Besides, he did not find any qualities in Xiao Yang that he needed to learn, so it was really difficult to understand the intention of Confucius Temple.

Confucius's face became serious, he angrily patted the armrest of the chair and said as if he was ordered: "This matter is settled!"
Chapter completed!
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