Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 513 Aspects of All Beings in the Mourning Hall (End)

Later in the evening.

Two more guests came to the mourning hall.

They are the testament witnesses Wu Xianting and Chairman Zhang.

Inside the mourning hall.

The two frowned and accepted Li Zhongjiu's return gift.

Director Zhang knows Wu Xianting and Chairman Zhang.

"Member Wu, Chairman Zhang, please follow me."

After speaking, Director Zhang led the way.

The three of them quickly came to the dining hall.

Everyone who should come has come, and there is no one in the dining hall at this moment.

The two younger brothers brought the food.

Director Zhang waved his hand.

The two younger brothers turned around and left with interest.

After people leave.

Before he could speak, Wu Xianting asked first: "I heard that the true light has returned, why haven't I seen anyone else?"

Director Zhang was taken aback.

"Mr. Wu, are you sure the true light has returned?"

Wu Xianting was about to answer.

President Zhang on the side poked Wu Xianting's arm.

Wu Xianting reacted instantly.

Except for a few people, the directors of the Golden Gate School knew nothing about Shi Dong's secret making of the will.

If it gets out now, it is very likely to cause big trouble.

Wu Xianting closed his mouth obediently, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Director Zhang frowned when he saw this, and realized that something was wrong. The two guys in front of him must be hiding something.

But he didn't dare to force him.

Director Zhang thought for a while and said: "Member Wu, President Zhang, eat slowly, I'll go out for a while."

Wu Xianting and President Zhang nodded.

The moment Director Zhang walked out of the dining hall.

Wu Xianting couldn't help but whispered: "I just made the will last night, but Dongchu died today, don't you think it's strange!"

President Zhang put down his chopsticks.

"It's strange, so what. Dongchu is dead. What I'm worried about is whether the real light can shock those guys when it comes back!"

The Golden Gate Sect is a sharp sword in the hands of Wu Xianting and President Zhang, how can they give up easily.

"Don't worry, with the support of you and me, unless those guys unite as one, we can defeat each other"

"As long as the Jinmen sect's airs are there, at worst, a new group of people will manage it!"

Chairman Zhang nodded in agreement.

The Golden Gate Sect has done a lot of shady things for them in private, and he is a good hunting dog.

President Zhang thought for a while and said: "You are right, but I still feel a little strange."
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the other side.

After Director Zhang left the dining hall, he immediately found a subordinate who contacted Mi Guo.

"How is it, did you get through the phone?"

Subordinate A shook his head: "I'm sorry, director, I've been calling all day, but there is still no answer from the US side."

Director Zhang frowned.

He heard from Wu Xianting's words just now that Shi Zhenguang might have returned to China.

But in Director Zhang's opinion, Shi Zhenguang should go back to the peninsula alone, and it is unlikely that he would bring his family with him.

Therefore, even if Shi Zhenguang returns to the peninsula, someone in the United States should answer the phone.

Thinking of this, Director Zhang immediately said: "Go and check the list of passengers flying from the United States to Incheon International Airport in the last three days, including today!"

As the number one evil force in Seoul, it naturally has special channels, so it is not a problem to check a person's whereabouts.

Subordinate A said in a deep voice: "Good director, I will handle it right away, and I will notify you as soon as there is any news."

Director Zhang waved his hand.

"Well, hurry up and do something!"
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Inside the mourning hall.

Little brother A came to Li Zhongjiu's side, and whispered something into his boss's ear.

Li Zhongjiu's face changed slightly.

"Are you sure they heard right?"

The dining hall is a good place to collect information, and Li Zhongjiu arranged for the younger brother.

It's just that there are too many people in the dining hall, they are so busy that they hardly receive any useful news.

Just when Li Zhongjiu was giving up hope, a message came from the younger brother in the canteen.

Little brother A said solemnly: "There is no one in the canteen now, they overheard it."

Li Zhongjiu's eyes moved slightly.

"What the hell, why did Shi Zhenguang come back suddenly?"

He knew that Shi Dong never had a son, but he was sent to the United States after he was ten years old, and never returned to China for 20 years.

Although Li Zhongjiu joined late, he also knew that Shi Dong did not have a son in the United States.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't come back for 20 years, which showed that Shi Dongchu didn't intend to let him inherit the Jinmen sect.

So Li Zhongjiu didn't pay attention to Shi Zhenguang.

Now that Shi Zhenguang didn't return to the country early or late, but Shi Dongchu came back just after his death, he had to wonder if it was premeditated.

Li Zhongjiu wanted to ask Wu Xianting and President Zhang to clarify.

But thinking of the identities and backgrounds of the two of them, I suddenly felt a headache.

"Send people to follow Mr. Wu and President Zhang, and send someone to guard the president's villa. Once you find Shi Zhenguang, report to me immediately!"

Little brother A showed a troubled expression.

"Director, how can we recognize someone without a photo of the chairman's son?"

Li Zhongjiu was furious, and slapped little brother A with his backhand, and whispered viciously: "There must be a photo of the president's villa, go find it yourself!"

Little brother A suddenly realized, then turned and left.

Not far away, Director Yang pricked up his ears and heard a few words intermittently.

At this time, Director Zhang returned to the mourning hall with a calm surface.

But the old and spicy Director Yang smelled a strange smell in the air.

There was a gleam of light in his seemingly dim old eyes.

Director Yang pondered for a moment, then hooked his fingers at the subordinate next to him.

Subordinate A bowed slightly and said, "Director, what's the matter?"

Director Yang pointed to younger brother A.

"Send someone to follow that guy, and find out what Director Zhang is doing by the way?"

Without saying a word, Subordinate A turned around and walked away quickly.

Seeing his subordinates walk out of the mourning hall, Director Yang quickly stepped forward.

He just went out on business and didn't see Wu Xianting and President Zhang.

Director Yang said nonchalantly, "Director Zhang, did someone come just now?"

Hear this.

Director Zhang turned his head, his eyes flickered, and he asked irrelevantly: "Who can there be? All the ones who should come have come, only some who are far away."

Director Yang narrowed his eyes slowly, obviously not believing what Director Zhang said.

"Director Li, did anyone come here just now?"

Li Zhongjiu glanced at Director Zhang, and said without hesitation: "Member Wu Xianting and President Zhang are here, and they are eating in the dining hall."

He is not very familiar with these two.

Mainly Wu Xianting and President Zhang have been in separate contact with Shi Dongchu.

Director Zhang, Li Zhongjiu, Ding Qing, Director Yang, or other directors would be ordered to deal with their troubles only when Shi Dong was absent.

In fact, Li Zhongjiu hadn't seen Wu Xianting and President Zhang several times.

Although he looked down on old fellows like Director Zhang, he should not be underestimated, and some eye drops would be good.

After listening to Li Zhongjiu's words, Director Yang glared at Director Zhang unhappily, then turned and walked towards the dining hall.

It's a pity he came late.

Originally, Wu Xianting and President Zhang were not planning to go to the appointment tonight.

But what I didn't expect was that just now Lu Yonghuan called to say that Shi Zhenguang got off the plane, and the meeting tonight is still valid.

If Shi Zhenguang didn't come directly to the mourning hall, Wu Xianting and President Zhang naturally wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this virtuous nephew who hadn't seen him for 20 years.

(End of this chapter)