Saying goodbye to Jiang Ning, Uncle Feng returned to his room and first asked someone to call out the surveillance of the bun shop.

But to his surprise, the surveillance of the bun shop has not been completely destroyed.

Not to mention finding the murderer, even all the records of the day disappeared.

"It seems that I'm prepared for it."

Uncle Feng murmured softly, and Chen Bahuang's face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Although there was no conclusive evidence to prove that this was done by Chen Bahuang, through his understanding of Chen Bahuang and the information he learned from Jiang Xiulin before, Uncle Feng could basically be sure that it was him.

Thinking of this, Uncle Feng recalled Jiang Ning's words, so he did not hesitate at all and immediately sent three groups of people.

A group of people used to deal with those bun shops, and a group of people used to assassinate Chen Bahuang in the hospital.

Another group collected intelligence outside.

After doing all this, Uncle Feng came to Jiang Xiulin's room.

"Uncle Feng, why are you here?" Jiang Xiulin, who didn't know the inside story, asked in confusion when he saw Uncle Feng coming to his room.

"Some things I want to ask the eldest master." Uncle Feng said with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiulin frowned.

"Uncle Feng, I have told you what I know before. Do you and grandpa still don't trust me now?"

"What I want to ask this time is another matter." Uncle Feng stared at Jiang Xiulin's face. For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Xiulin had any connection with this matter.

"Another thing?" The doubt on Jiang Xiulin's face became increasingly intense.

"There is a very famous bun shop on Snack Street. Does the eldest young master know about this?" Uncle Feng tentatively said.

"Of course I know, I've been there a few more times." Jiang Xiulin didn't know why Uncle Feng asked this question, so he had to tell him bluntly.

Uncle Feng continued to ask, "Do you know that this bun shop is a secret property of the Jiang family?"

"What?" Jiang Xiulin said in surprise, "Bun shop is the Jiang family's property. Why have I never heard of it?"

Upon hearing this answer, Uncle Feng's eyes remained on Jiang Xiulin's face, but he could not find any strangeness in Jiang Xiulin's face.

So he had to continue asking.

"Today, your benefactor made trouble at the bun shop, killed the chef and sent the chef's head over!"

"Young Master has heard of this?!"

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing this news, Jiang Xiulin's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

"He...how dares he do such a thing?!"

"Master, do you really don't know?"

Seeing Jiang Xiulin's sincere expression at this moment, Uncle Feng frowned.

‘Are I really suspicious?’

Uncle Feng couldn't help but doubt his judgment.

But how could he know that the shock Jiang Xiulin showed at this time was real.

And it's more true than real...

However, Jiang Xiulin was shocked differently.

"Of course I don't know!" Jiang Xiulin stared at Uncle Feng with wide eyes and said angrily, "If I knew that guy dared to do such a thing, I would definitely stop him!"

These words were still from the heart of Jiang Xiulin.

However, the reason why his group stopped Bahuang was not for the Jiang family, but for their follow-up plans and safety.

But he was backfired because of this. Jiang Xiulin's serious expression on his face, which temporarily dispelled Uncle Feng's suspicion.

"Well, I'm too worried." Uncle Feng sighed, then bowed to Jiang Xiulin apologetically to express his apology, "I shouldn't suspect the eldest master."

"It's okay, Uncle Feng is also trying to help his grandfather share his worries and to help the Jiang family." Jiang Xiulin was already guilty, so how could he take the initiative to say more?

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb the young master's rest." Uncle Feng said and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, "Master, if Chen Bahuang contacts you again, please notify the old slave."

"This is natural, but if something happens, I'm afraid he will never contact me again." Jiang Xiulin shook his head helplessly, "By the way, if Uncle Feng wants to catch this person, go to the hospital immediately. Now they may not have time to leave."

"The eldest young master has trouble. I have already arranged this matter before coming here." Uncle Feng, who heard these words, gradually began to trust Jiang Xiulin in his heart.

"That's good." Jiang Xiulin nodded seriously after hearing this, "Then I'll bother Uncle Feng."

"It's a matter of sharing the worries for the master."

Uncle Feng replied respectfully, then turned around and left.

After a long time, Jiang Xiulin could not hear Uncle Feng's footsteps, he walked to the door carefully. After confirming that there was no one behind the door, he sat on the bed with a pale face, gasping for breath.

After learning that Chen Bahuang had taken the initiative to destroy the Jiang family's property, he kept scolding Chen Bahuang in his heart.

After calming down, Jiang Xiulin dialed Chen Bahuang's cell phone with a serious expression.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Bahuang's voice came over.

"You didn't let me contact you actively before, and I didn't have time to tell you about everything..."

"What you want to say is about the bun shop, right?" Hearing these words, Jiang Xiulin asked with a headache, "How dare you do such a thing?!"

"Are you crazy?"

"If it weren't for fear of the identity of the head of the Qin family, just because you guys knew my grandfather's secret, he would have used all his power to kill you!"

"But now you dare to provoke him!"

"If my grandfather is completely annoyed this time, no one of you can leave Fengcheng alive!"

"So you already know." Chen Bahuang on the other end of the phone said calmly after hearing Jiang Xiulin's angrily questioning, "Since you already know about the bun shop, you should understand why I did this."

"I don't understand!" Jiang Xiulin was very angry, but he didn't dare to yell, so he could only lower his voice, "Didn't you say that you will use Qianjue grass as bait after your injuries are healed?"

"Why did you do it so quickly?"

After hearing Jiang Xiulin's angry words, Chen Bahuang's expression also became cold.

"If you can't understand what I do after you know that your grandfather uses human flesh to make buns and deal with the corpse, then I don't think we need to cooperate."

"Human meat buns? Dispose of the corpse?" Jiang Xiulin said with a confused look when he heard this, "What does this mean?"

"So you don't know." Chen Bahuang sighed when he heard this, and then conveyed all the causes and consequences.

Jiang Xiulin, who knew everything, suddenly fell into silence.
Chapter completed!