Chapter 68: The Wicked
"The blind date time is 12 noon the day after tomorrow, and the location is the Azure Restaurant!"
"Toot-"
Mr. Hongxing only dropped a sentence and hung up the phone.
Luoyang looked at the mobile phone and was stunned, feeling particularly inexplicable, the boss of Hongxing helped his daughter Zhang Luo on a blind date, and at the same time rushed to tell him the time and place, is this wishing he would run to destroy?
Can't bear to spoil himself so casually?
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world...
Luoyang sighed and put away his phone, and his mood gradually became depressed.
In the past few days, he has been focusing on work, just to force himself to forget Han Yan, forget that Han Yan is going on a blind date, forget that Han Yan will eventually marry someone else, forget... I still like Han Yu.
But a phone call from Mr. Hongxing successfully wiped out all his efforts in the past few days.
How could you forget...
Luoyang's heart was heavy, and he was no longer as relaxed and happy as before, so he could only sigh helplessly and admit that his greed was insufficient.
Nine times out of ten things are unsatisfactory in the world, it is already a blessing to be able to have Jessica, why do you still think about Han Yan, it is really a stinky face.
Luoyang tried to put his worries aside in an attempt to divert his attention, so he set his sights on the mask again.
This time, there was no phone call again, and Luoyang easily reached out and grabbed the mask of the mask and pulled it down.
I saw that Kamen's hair, skin, tuxedo, cane on the ground and other objects all turned into a cloud of mist, and got into the mask in Luoyang's hand, and when the fog disappeared completely, Kamen had also changed his appearance, turning into a stout middle-aged man from the Celestial Empire, who looked decent and dignified, like a politician.
The props that disguise their identities are not unique to Zhang Xianzhong, but they are almost all in the underground world, but the quality is uneven, and they have killed countless people with masks but have not been brought to justice, and this disguise props have contributed a lot.
Luoyang casually threw the mask aside, planning to send it to Zhang Xianzhong another day, so that his spy talents could try it and see if he could do something, after all, the accomplices of the mask knew only about the mask and the mask, and although it was not easy to fool the past, it was not an impossible task.
"Ahh
Luoyang fumbled around with the mask, reached for his wallet, and then found his documents from his wallet.
"Central China is the same... Let me search... Wow rub!"
Looking at the things found in the mobile phone, Luoyang was almost blinded.
With the support of the police database, the information he can find is definitely not comparable to unreliable search engines such as Qiandu, so even if Hua Zhongtong is not a star, he can find very detailed materials.
Huazhong is also a shareholder of a very famous enterprise in the Celestial Empire, "Fahrenheit Entertainment Co., Ltd.", the company has countless subsidiaries, and its industries cover all aspects of the entertainment industry such as film and television, music, video websites, and TV variety shows.
What's even more terrifying is that Huazhong Tong is the largest shareholder of this huge group, and one person's shares are more than all the other shareholders combined, in other words, this huge group is completely Huazhong Tong's Yiyantang, all under his control.
This person's experience is also an extremely inspirational history of success, because his life has reversed too many ups and downs.
He was originally just a small agent, and the artist under his hand was his own daughter, but then there was an accident, his daughter died, and his wife cheated and ran away with others, and almost fell to the lowest point in his life for a while.
It is worth noting that the police have no information on what exactly this "accident" was, and there is no record of how his daughter died.
After this accident, Hua Zhongtong's life seemed to have bottomed out and added a halo of evil stars, he started from the bottom of the agent, more and more artists under his hands, and the opponents who opposed him also died one after another, and later, he fell out directly with the original company, and took a large number of well-known artists to start a new stove, and established Fahrenheit Entertainment Co., Ltd., and since then, it has soared all the way, and no one can stop it.
Well... It's a bit inaccurate to say this, in fact, it's not that no one can stop him, it's just that the people who blocked him are dead, and the police once suspected him of buying murder, but unfortunately they couldn't find any evidence.
Seeing this, Luoyang came back to his senses, where is Huazhong Tong buying murder, he went into battle himself, but he was very smart, he didn't leave any evidence, and he also created a fake identity, a super killer who operates all over the world - a mask, to cover himself.
The number of people who died at his hands must be incalculable.
"Ahem..."
A weak cough sounded, Luoyang looked back at Hua Zhongtong, and found that he had woken up, he glanced at Luoyang, and then at himself, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then, he turned into relief.
Luo Yang said calmly: "Don't worry, although you are full of evil, it is not an exaggeration to die 10,000 times, I also see that you are very unhappy, but I will not use lynching, you just stay here first, I have to discuss with my boss how to deal with you." β
"Heh..."Hua Zhongtong suddenly chuckled and said, "I didn't expect this day to finally come." β
Luoyang lowered his head and flipped through the information of Huazhongtong, and said casually: "If you knew today, why bother in the first place? Killing people is a point of no return." β
"What do you know?" Hua Zhongtong said contemptuously: "How can a person like you, who is forever bathed in the sun, understand my thoughts? I have long been prepared to go to hell, and even if I have to choose again, I will not take any other path." β
Luoyang tilted his head to look at him and asked, "What happened to your daughter?"
A burst of murderous aura erupted violently, Hua Zhongtong's eyes were cold, and he sneered and said, "What? Do you want to dig out the story behind me, make an excuse for my behavior, and then condescendingly and pretend to pity me?"
Luo Yang shook his head and said, "No, I'm more boring than you think... I just want to hear a story, only this part of your information is vague, I'm just asking casually, if you don't want to, you can not say it. β
Hua Zhongtong was stunned, bowed his head and was silent, and then smiled dumbly: "You... It's kind of interesting..."
Luoyang didn't care about him, turned out Zhang Xianzhong's number, and was about to dial, but at this time, Hua Zhongtong spoke.
"I'm a manager with no skills, and I've never brought out any big and popular artists, but my daughter thinks that her father is the greatest, and dreams of becoming a big star and an artist I bring. β
His eyes were a little wandering, he was talking like a dream, and his voice was deep and a little hysterical.
She was very lively, very cheerful, very kind, studied hard, practiced her body and singing, and finally was admitted to Kyoto Film and Television Academy, she succeeded, many entertainment companies rushed to sign a contract with her, but she didn't agree, she said she wanted to follow her father and become the first popular star under her father. β
But this dream died before it even began. β
Hua Zhongtong's face suddenly became extremely hideous: "Because her waste father has no ability to protect her at all!"
"Ahh
"Bastard... Brute!"
"Ahh
Hua Zhongtong's emotions were out of control, his eyes were red, and he scolded incoherently, and he couldn't understand a complete sentence.
However, Luoyang still vaguely heard words such as "unspoken rules", "strong x", "suicide", and "covering up the truth".
Obviously, the story is not very pleasant.
Luoyang was a little depressed, silently listening to Hua Zhongtong's scolding and not speaking.
After a long time, Huazhong Tongcai calmed down and said in a slightly torn voice: "Put away your disgusting expression, I just want to vent." β
"I'm sorry, compassion is a unique emotion of people, and I happen to be a person, and I don't sympathize with you, you and your enemies are all scum, innocent of death, not worthy of sympathy at all, only your daughter... She's innocent, she's not hurting anyone, she's..."Luoyang took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, there's no point in talking about this." β
Luoyang looked at Yang Qiu, he was obediently sitting on the bed eating bread, and there was still a lot of bread in the bag next to him, so he stepped forward and took out a piece of bread and stuffed it into Huazhongtong's mouth.
"Don't starve, you still have to face the law. β
Hua Zhongtong took a bite of bread and looked at Luoyang expressionlessly.
Luoyang saw that he didn't mean to chew, nor did he force it, but asked: "Where is your daughter's grave? β
Silent.
Hua Zhongtong's vicious eyes showed a hint of touch, and he finally stopped speaking coldly, but slowly reported a place name.
Luoyang was not verbose, wrote down the name of the place, and then called Zhang Xianzhong's phone and reported the situation to him.
"What?!Did you catch the mask?"
"Yes, that's right, caught. β
"Hurry up and confirm his true identity!"
"It's confirmed..."
As long as the real identity is confirmed, it will be much easier to interrogate and test, even if Hua Zhongtong escapes again, he can no longer move in the sun, and the police can also officially issue a wanted warrant, instead of looking for a mask that does not exist most of the time all day.
Hua Zhongtong didn't make a sound, just watched Luoyang call, watched him discuss with Zhang Xianzhong how to transfer him, until Luoyang finished the call, and he was sure that there was really no way for him to escape, he asked: "Hey, boy, will you really go to sweep the tomb?"
Even if he is at the end of the road, Hua Zhongtong still does not have the slightest decadence, his eyes are calm, there is no fear, and there is no guilt, but he cares about whether Luoyang will really go to the tomb.
In the face of this kind of evil person who is evil to the bone, Luoyang has no choice but to disgust him: "You guess." β
"I like a good person like you, just like my daughter...", Hua Zhongtong smiled.
Luoyang rolled his eyes and "cut", and ate bread with Yang Qiu.
Hua Zhongtong looked at the father and son sitting there, lowered his head and muttered for a long time, and suddenly said a word.
"Boy, do you want to inherit my inheritance?"
"Ahemβ"
A piece of bread in Luoyang was stuck in his throat, and he coughed dryly.