Even if Ye Zihao has evidence to prove that he is not the murderer of Sun Gong, no one will believe him because he seriously injured Sun Gong at the martial arts competition. Others suspected that he killed Sun Gong in order to eliminate the root cause. This
It's also a very normal thing.
However, Ye Zihao was not willing to be framed like this, so he dialed a person's phone number.
"Toot! Toot! Toot!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
"Boss! You disturbed me in my sleep so early in the morning. Is this... okay?" The fat man yawned and complained with a puzzled look on his face.
"Fat man! Don't sleep, we have serious business!" Ye Zihao said in a serious tone.
"Oh? Boss, what happened?"
At this time, Fatty could also hear the seriousness in Ye Zihao's tone, so he woke up a lot from his sleepiness.
"This is what happened..."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao told Fatty what happened.
Soon, Fatty found out that Ye Zihao had been framed.
"Hold!"
"Who is so despicable that he dares to frame me? Damn it!!"
The fat man cursed unhappily.
At this time, Ye Zihao ordered: "Fat man! Now is not the time to complain. Please investigate the surveillance video from the hospital last night!! I want to see who framed me!!"
"OK! Keep it on me!"
The fat man patted his chest and reassured himself.
"Well! If you have any news, tell me as soon as possible!" Ye Zihao ordered.
"no problem!"
…
at the same time!
Sun Gong died tragically, and the Sun family suffered the greatest loss.
Although Sun Gong lost to Ye Zihao, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and Sun Gong's reputation with bare fists could still intimidate many people. Therefore, Sun Zhijun felt that as long as Sun Gong was around, at least others would give the Sun family some face.
.
However, his wishful thinking was suddenly disrupted.
Grandpa Sun died tragically in the hospital!
This suddenly caused the Sun family to lose its last trump card!
At this time, Sun Binbin cursed angrily: "Dad! That bastard Ye Zihao is so despicable! Even Sun Gong gave up, and he even killed Sun Gong!"
"I will not let Mr. Sun die unjustly like this!" Sun Zhijun gritted his teeth and said something very sinisterly.
Sun Binbin asked: "Dad! What are you planning to do next?"
"No matter what, the Sun family will kill Ye Zihao!" Sun Zhijun said coldly with a gloomy expression on his face.
"But even Mr. Sun is no match for him! Can our Sun family kill that kid?" Sun Binbin said worriedly.
"Money can make all the difference! No matter how much it costs, we must avenge Grandpa Sun!!"
Sun Zhijun's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he said coldly.
…
at the same time!
Somewhere in China.
The bald man appeared in an ancient temple last night.
"Master! The matter is done!" the man said with a serious expression.
"very good!"
An old abbot nodded, as if he was satisfied with his disciple's performance.
At this time, the man asked in confusion, "Master! I don't understand. Even Sun Gong has given up, so what's the use of killing him? What can the Sun family do to Ye Zihao?"
"The Sun family can't do anything to Ye Zihao, but the Chiyan Sect is different!" The old abbot said darkly while fidgeting with the Buddhist beads in his hand.
"Red Flame Sect? Could it be...?"
The man said with a surprised expression.
"Yes! It is impossible for the Red Flame Clan to just stand by and watch once the Red Fist Sun Duke dies!! Because, the Red Fist Sun Duke is a member of the Red Flame Clan!!"
The old abbot said with a cold smile on his lips.
In fact!
After Chi Feng, the founder of Red Fist, became famous in the world, he established his own sect... the Red Flame Sect.
The Red Fist Sun Gong is a disciple of the Red Flame Sect.
Originally, Sun Gong received the true inheritance of Chi Feng, and logically, he should inherit the Red Flame Sect. However, due to some personal reasons, Red Fist Sun Gong gave up the right to inherit, so the leader of the Chi Yan Sect was another disciple.
Although Sun Gong gave up his inheritance rights, the people of the Red Flame Clan still valued Red Fist Sun Gong very highly. Now that Sun Gong is dead, let me ask, how could the Chi Yan Clan just watch?
"Master! Disciple understands!"
After the old abbot's explanation, the man seemed to understand suddenly.
However, in fact, the old abbot’s guess was not wrong!
The death of the bare-knuckled Sun Gong caused shock in the world.
And somewhere in China, a man had a gloomy face and clenched his fists tightly, as if he was suppressing his anger.
This person is none other than the leader of the Chiyan Sect... Mo Lengfeng!
"Sect Master! It is rumored that Jiangcheng Ye Zihao killed Mr. Sun! Our Chiyan Sect cannot let that boy go!" Someone suggested reluctantly.
Mo Lengfeng had a cold expression and said coldly: "Master Sun was my senior brother, and he died tragically! I swear here that I will definitely kill Ye Zihao! I must kill him!"
…
At this time, the line of sight returned to Ye Zihao!
Sun Gong died tragically in the hospital. Ye Zihao thought that the Sun family just hated him, but he had no idea that Sun Gong's death would trigger so many mysterious forces.
At this time, he had returned to Jiangcheng City.
At this time, his cell phone rang, and the caller was none other than Fatty.
"Fat man! How is the investigation going?" Ye Zihao asked in surprise.
"Boss! I hacked into the hospital's surveillance system and found that the person who assassinated Mr. Sun was actually a bald monk! In the bathroom of the hospital, this man changed out of his monk's clothes and then put on a doctor's white coat, and then sneaked into Mr. Sun's room.
In the ward, we killed people."
The fat man explained and said.
"etc?"
"Bald monk?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised, because in his understanding, shouldn't monks be compassionate? Why were they so cruel and killed Sun Gong?
"Yes! Judging from the hospital's surveillance video at the time, he was dressed like a monk at the time, and this man was very skilled! He almost avoided the hospital's surveillance. If it hadn't been accidentally photographed by a more concealed surveillance camera, I would have really
I can't find him." The fat man explained and said.
"Damn! Is the killer a monk?"
Ye Zihao smiled bitterly. If the fat man hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have believed such a ridiculous thing.
Immediately, he ordered in a serious tone: "Fat man! Help me investigate and find out who that monk is! Is there any problem?"
"That's not a problem!! But can we find the monk? I dare not say yet!" Fatty said worriedly, because the monk deliberately avoided surveillance and wanted to hide his body.