"The leader of Jiangling's three giants—Ma Tianhao!" Li Qingyao said.

"What? Ma Tianhao Ma Ye?!"

As soon as these words came out, Secretary Zhang's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Who doesn't know that Master Ma has the final say in Jiangling.

Zhao Hu is just a local snake in Dongcheng District, but Master Ma is the real underground emperor of Jiangling!

His power is so great that he can cover the sky with one hand!

Whether in business, politics, or the military, they are all well-connected.

If anyone offends Master Ma, it will be more terrifying than death!

"Mr. Li, please don't tell me that Mr. Ma will be involved in this matter?" Secretary Zhang swallowed.

"It's hard to say. Zhao Hu was Mr. Ma's younger brother. Now that Zhao Hu suddenly died suddenly, Mr. Ma will definitely start an investigation. If it is really Lu Chen who did it, there will be trouble!" Li Qingyao looked solemn.

"Even if this is the case, it is Lu Chen's fault. It should be none of our business, right?" Secretary Zhang asked tentatively.

"Then it depends on how Master Ma understands it. If he thinks it has something to do with us, then none of us can escape!" Li Qingyao said.

"what?"

Secretary Zhang immediately panicked.

Facing Zhao Hu, she could barely remain calm.

If she faced Ma Tianhao, she might not even have the courage to stand.

"Mr. Li, why don't we ask Mr. Yang? Let him ask President Wang to come forward and mediate." Secretary Zhang responded quickly.

"I already owe Yang Wei too many favors, and I don't want to trouble him anymore." Li Qingyao shook his head slightly.

"Then what should we do? If Master Ma pursues the case, won't we have to finish the game?" Secretary Zhang said with a sad face.

"Don't mess up your position. I am now a partner of the Cao family. As long as the new company is officially established tomorrow and protected by the big tree of the Cao family, Mr. Ma should not go too far." Li Qingyao said.

"Yes, yes! There is also the Cao family!"

Secretary Zhang looked overjoyed: "As long as the opening ceremony goes smoothly and once it is announced, we will be members of the Cao family! No one will dare to bully us anymore!"

Now all their hopes are placed on the Cao family.

. . . . . .

At dusk, at the entrance of the Zhao family villa.

Along with a roar, a large number of military jeeps came in a mighty manner.

On the front car, there was a flag with the four characters "Western Theater" written on it.

When the jeep stopped, rows of heavily armed soldiers stepped out.

A chilling air began to spread around.

"General, we're here!"

An adjutant walked to the front car and saluted.

The next second, the car door opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a battle robe, tall, powerful, and with sharp eyes stepped out.

This person is none other than the deputy general of the Western Theater Command, Zhao Xiong!

"Uncle! You are finally here?!"

At this time, the door of the villa slowly opened.

Zhao Tianlong, who was wearing sackcloth and mourning, limped out with the support of two people.

"Take me to see the corpse." Zhao Xiong said solemnly.

Zhao Tianlong did not dare to say anything and immediately led the way.

Walking into the living room, a coffin was placed at the door.

Inside the coffin, Zhao Hu's eyes were closed tightly and he was already dead.

"What happened? Why did your father die suddenly?!"

Zhao Xiong gritted his teeth, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.

He was just such a younger brother, and now that he died suddenly, he was naturally filled with righteous indignation.

"It's Zhao Mang! It was that kid who killed his father for his treason!" Zhao Tianlong began to complain.

"Zhao Mang? He's just an illegitimate child. He has this ability?" Zhao Xiong narrowed his eyes.

"Of course he can't do it, so I guess he must be colluding with outsiders and trying to get into power!" Zhao Tianlong looked resentful.

"Your father, have you offended anyone recently?" Zhao Xiong asked.

"Uh...Father often offends people, but they are just inconspicuous little characters." Zhao Tianlong said.

"So after working on it for a long time, you don't know anything?" Zhao Xiong frowned.

"My father left so suddenly, I was momentarily confused."

"Trash! Worse than an illegitimate child!"

Zhao Xiong snorted coldly, was too lazy to say anything, and directly gave the order.

"Someone! Check it for me!"

"I don't care what methods you use, even if Jiangling is turned upside down, I will still find the murderer!"

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