683 I'm afraid, that's right!

At this moment, the door of An Zhikang's office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the force was very strong, and the door of his office was slammed.

An Zhikang looked up and saw that it was the deputy editor-in-chief who had been at odds with him before, how could this bastard be so rude.

Originally, An Zhikang was under a lot of pressure during this time, especially after receiving a call from Huang Xinfeng yesterday, he knew that this Boss Huang's energy, if he didn't get things done as soon as possible, this guy would use any means.

That guy was different from the people he had met before, and he wasn't reasonable at all.

And he has long had an opinion about this deputy editor-in-chief, and he is unhappy, this guy has liked to enter his office without knocking on the door before, and he has always been eyeing his position as editor-in-chief.

Saying bad things about him behind his back, he knows that he has put up with this guy for a long time.

This guy is doing this again, An Zhikang only felt a sharp jump in his temples, and his eyes began to redden.

He didn't know how his anger could come so quickly.

"An Zhikang, do you still need the blank space on the front page tomorrow, I don't need it!"

The deputy editor-in-chief spoke very politely, and he didn't even bring a title, and in the past few days, An Zhikang has made people leave blank on the front page at every turn, which has seriously affected his work order, and he has a great opinion of An Zhikang.

And An Zhikang was also annoyed here, originally let people leave blank on the front page, just to prepare for the rhythm in the live broadcast room tonight and mess up Tian Zhenzhen's live broadcast.

Then I will send a press release tomorrow, first step on Tian Zhenzhen, and then step on the sun to burn the hospital.

As a result, the plan is not going well now, and it has just begun, but it turned out that Tian Zhenzhen, who he looked down on the most in the past, thought that the big-breasted and brainless woman had done a bad thing.

At this time, when he was in a rage, this guy actually came in and asked this question?

An Zhikang had an evil fire in his chest, and he couldn't resist it, so he rushed up directly.

"Don't think that if you are the editor-in-chief, you can dominate the front page and headlines every day, you see what you have written recently? Don't think that you collect black money and slander people about burning hospitals in the sun, I don't know. didn't expose you, it's already giving you face. ”

The deputy editor-in-chief has also endured An Zhikang for not a day or two, and he knows very well what An Zhikang has been doing recently.

At this time, seeing that An Zhikang was still sitting behind his work, he couldn't help it anymore and was not polite to him.

Why? You can still beat me!

If you dare to stretch out your hand, I will make it impossible for you to get along in this newspaper.

The deputy editor-in-chief had a good idea, but he didn't know that An Zhikang now was no longer An Zhikang a few days ago.

If the original An Zhikang and his city government would definitely be able to endure it, but in the past few days, An Zhikang himself didn't know what was going on and why he was so irritable and irritable.

At this time, seeing the deputy editor-in-chief standing at the door, sneering at himself, and the cold words just now, made his head suddenly hot.

This An Zhikang turned around directly, and from the Bogu shelf behind him, he took out the katana that he had brought back from his private collection on a trip to Japan a few years ago, and slashed it down with a knife with the deputy editor-in-chief.

There was a scream in the office, blood splattered, and soon the deputy editor-in-chief ran out of An Zhikang's office with his arms covered.

"Murder... ”

Several female employees in the newspaper office immediately screamed when they saw such a picture of blood type, and people began to scatter and flee, and An Zhikang, who chased him out of the office, was full of blood red, and at this time, those screams, in his ears, turned into a wonderful symphony, and he actually enjoyed it very much...

An Zhikang didn't know when he came to his senses, but when he came to his senses, he was stupid.

The newspaper office was in shambles, and the deputy editor-in-chief was lying in front of him, covered in blood.

The colleagues around him were hiding outside the big office, watching him point, as if he was looking at a demon, and someone was calling the police.

An Zhikang's heart was cold, how could this be?

How did he become so impulsive? And at this time, a feeling of despair suddenly rose in his heart, and he threw down the knife in his hand and went directly to the window of the office.

Their office was on the nineteenth floor of the building, and jumping out of it was a sure death.

And An Zhikang didn't know what was wrong with him? He was very clear in his mind, obviously he didn't want to jump, but his body didn't listen to the call, he directly reached out to push the window, and then raised his leg and jumped out.

And his last thought was: I don't want to die!

But at the same time, a strange voice sounded in his head: No!

Wan Gongzi sat in the lounge area of Xiao Feng's office, which was very luxuriously decorated, with a bar, billiards, treadmills, various fitness equipment, and even an indoor golf course.

Next to these is a plush bar and a sofa booth, and he is sitting in the booth, watching TV with a glass of wine.

On the entire TV wall, an unexpected news was being broadcast at this time, and the editor-in-chief of a newspaper committed suicide after killing someone in the company because of a conflict with the deputy editor-in-chief.

He turned his head to take a look, Xiao Feng had just stepped down from a construction equipment, wiping his sweat as he walked this way.

Seeing Wan Gongzi's unusually playful eyes, he glanced at the news.

"Yo!

"Hehe, brother, why do I always think that this matter has something to do with you?

"Eh, Brother Wan can't talk nonsense, you see that I am thousands of miles away from this guy, and how can I control him to kill people so impulsively?"

"Well, that's right!"

Wan Gongzi nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong here, but when he looked up at Xiao Feng, he felt that he might be thinking too much.

This world may have such a special function, if Xiao Feng can remotely control a person from such a distance, then wouldn't he be a god?

And he didn't notice the sneer on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth when he turned around...

At this moment, the secretary outside called in and said that a police officer had come to visit, Xiao Feng turned his head and glanced at Wan Gongzi: "Ha, the person behind this guy is in a hurry." ”

Wan Gongzi also smiled, and a few plainclothes were quickly brought in.

"Hello Mr. Xiao, we are from the XXX Public Security Bureau, my surname is Li, and these are my colleagues. I came to you this time mainly to find out about the editor-in-chief of XX Newspaper. ”

"Oh, hello, sit down, Xiao Wang makes tea for a few comrades. Alright, Officer Li, how can I help you?"

Xiao Feng smiled and beckoned them to sit down and asked.

"That's the case, have you heard about this editor-in-chief?"

"Yes, I also just watched the news, and I'm sorry about it. ”

"As far as we know, Editor-in-Chief An met with you not long ago, and there were some unpleasant incidents. ”

Officer Li asked as he spoke, his eyes fixed on Xiao Feng's face, and Xiao Feng smiled.

"That's right, he came to me with a few people that day, wanting to coerce me and want to take a stake in my company, of course I didn't agree... ”

Xiao Feng looked at Officer Li opposite generously and replied, it seems that the people behind An Zhikang are in a hurry, and they sent someone over to check if they are making trouble, obviously they are also afraid.

After all, this An Zhikang, at such a juncture, there is such an unknown death, how can those guys not be afraid?

Of course, if you don't do something wrong, you are definitely not afraid, but the key is that what they do is exactly what they are doing!

Hmph! I'm afraid!

It is to make you afraid, but you cannot find evidence.

Xiao Feng told Officer Li about the situation that day, and the more Officer Li listened, the more they felt that there was a lot of strangeness in this, and Xiao Feng was indeed very suspicious.

But when I think about it, I think it's too impossible!

Not to mention that Xiao Feng is a big boss worth tens of billions, he really can't risk his life for this little thing.

Besides, on the day An Zhikang's accident, he was in Bincheng, and An Zhikang was separated by 108,000 miles.

And the process of An Zhikang's accident, many people have seen it, and there is also video surveillance at the scene, and there is no third party present at all.

If there is, it is a paranormal event.

Forget it, they were also entrusted by someone to take a look, and after this cutscene was over, they went back.

What's more, Mr. Xiao was still very cooperative, and took out the video of their meeting that night, in which he did have a conflict with An Zhikang, but because An Zhikang threatened him with wild words, he was just splashed with a drink.

Nothing else!

According to Mr. Xiao, he knew that these literati had a lot of eyes, and he was afraid that he would blackmail and make trouble, so he asked the hotel for a surveillance video in case of trouble.

I didn't expect to use it at this time.

The police watched the video, this is just a trivial quarrel, not even a special civil dispute, so soon, An Zhikang's death, Xiao Feng's suspicion was ruled out.

The policemen left, and Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Wan Gongzi: "Brother Wan, how are you preparing? These guys are really not worry-free! ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm holding back a big move. In a few days, you can do it first. ”

"That's okay, I'm not waiting for you!"

At the same time, in the conference room on the top floor of a building in a southern city, Huang Xinfeng was also having a meeting with a young man, and the atmosphere in the room was very silent and even a little weird.

Zhang Yuchen and Mr. Zhang of Ou Capital were sitting beside the young man obediently, constantly refilling tea in Huang Xinfeng and his teacup.

Huang Xinfeng was talking on the phone, and after talking for a few minutes, he put down the phone, then turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Ah Chen, it seems that we have thought too much, the matter really has nothing to do with the surname Xiao, it is that An Zhikang suddenly had a convulsion." Made, he's happy, but it's a pity that Lao Tzu smashed millions of ads in their newspaper before... ”