When he was told that his son had died in the street, he was shocked, and then a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he thought that some bastard had played such a big joke on him, and he could not help but scold the messenger until he finally brought him to the scene of the incident.

He looked at his only sister-in-law, who was not angry, lying on the cold ground covered in blood, and he finally believed this fact.

And just as he was looking at everything in front of him and approaching the brink of collapse, a strange man standing beside him suddenly said: "I know who killed Ling Gongzi." ”

Zhao Shangshu's blood-red eyes opened suddenly, turned his head to look at the person beside him fiercely, and said sharply: "Who is it? Who killed my son?"

The strange man said: "In the afternoon, Ling Gongzi had a conflict with a girl in red and a boy in white, and there was a fight, and many people saw it on the street at that time, and after that, Ling Gongzi died tragically here." ”

"You mean, it was the woman in red and the man in white who killed my son?" Zhao Shangshu asked sharply.

The strange man smiled: "Why should Mr. be angry with me, I just happened to see it at that time, so many people on the street saw it at that time, Mr. just asked someone to know if it was true or false." ”

Zhao Shangshu's bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly, and he called Zhao Fu, the housekeeper who came with him before and was now crying to place Zhao Jingang's body: "You, go find someone to ask." ”

Zhao Fu wiped his tears and stood up, "Yes, master!" Although he was busy on the side, he also listened carefully to the conversation between his master and the strange man, and immediately went around to find passers-by who had seen all the passers-by in the afternoon.

Although the events of the afternoon are known to everyone on the whole street, after all, this place is located in a remote area, and it is night, there are not many pedestrians who come out, and even fewer people who happen to know the afternoon's affairs, Zhao Fu can only ask one by one.

Zhao Shangshu saw Zhao Fu asking one by one in the crowd of onlookers, and when he turned around again, the strange man next to him had disappeared, Zhao Shangshu looked around and didn't see anyone, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

"Zhao Gang. Zhao Shangshu called his henchmen who came with him.

"Master......" Zhao Gang was holding the body of his young master, and when he heard the call of the master, he raised his tear-wet eyes.

Zhao Shangshu closed his lips, which were a little pale due to grief and anger: "You sent someone to find Xiao Lingzi, and the person who came out with the young master today." ”

"Yes, sir. Zhao Gang wiped his tears and stood up, he remembered that when the young master went out in the afternoon, in addition to the little zero who had been following him, he also brought more than a dozen people, but now, except for the young master's corpse, there was no one else, so what about those people? They should have been following the young master, at least the young master must have been before the accident, so if you find those people, you will definitely know what happened to the young master. Zhao Gang thought so, and quickly turned around and left.

After ordering everything, Zhao Shangshu threw himself beside Zhao Jingang, tears fell out of his old eyes, and he hugged his son and cried: "You unfilial son, if you don't learn all day long, you have nothing to do, you will cause trouble, but this time, why did you play with your little life?"

Just when Zhao Shangshu was crying, Zhao Ping, the head of the guard of Shangshu Mansion, also got the news and rushed to the scene with people, and when he saw the scene at the scene, he couldn't help but exclaim: "My lord!"

Zhao Shangshu waved his hand fiercely without raising his head: "Go and check for me, who killed my son!"

"Yes!" Zhao Ping led the people and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Zhao Shangshu again.

"Wait!" "My lord?" "Send someone to Jing Zhaoyin to report to the official." ”

Zhao Ping paused, glanced at Zhao Jingang, who was still on the ground, and said hesitantly: "My lord, I haven't figured out the situation yet, and I don't know what happened, do you want to wait for the matter to have some eyebrows before reporting to the official......?"

Zhao Shangshu raised his head and looked at Zhao Ping and said angrily: "Now that my sons are dead, what kind of situation can be worse than this?"

Zhao Ping lowered his head when he was scolded: "Yes, the subordinates know, and the subordinates will send someone." ”

Zhao Ping just ordered someone to come back, and Zhao Fu also came back with a Zhongcha man: "Master, I found it, I found someone." ”

Zhao Shangshu raised his head and looked at Zhao Fu and the people he brought over, "Is that him?"

"Yes, sir, he said that he saw the young master clash with a girl in red and a boy in white in the afternoon, and they also fought and he was willing to testify for us, and besides, he said that he also knew where those two were now. ”

Zhao Shangshu looked at the middle-aged man and said hurriedly: "Then why don't you take us there quickly?"

Listening to Zhao Shangshu's anxious tone, the middle-aged man smiled angrily: "Let's say okay first, I can testify for you, but what good will it do me if I do this?" He listened to the man's words and said that as long as he testified, there would be a lot of benefits.

Zhao Fu was angry when he heard this: "As long as you can testify for us, you will naturally be rewarded at that time!"

"Then you have to make it clear first, what if you pay the bill then?"

Zhao Shangshu gritted his teeth angrily: "What benefits do you want?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes rolled around and he said happily: "One hundred taels of silver." ”

Hearing this silver, the corners of Zhao Fu's mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, it's just one hundred taels, where are those two people now?"

"Okay, let's go. When the middle-aged man saw that Zhao Fu agreed, he immediately said happily: "Come with me, two of you." After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

"Master?" Zhao Fu looked at Zhao Shangshu and asked.

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward, but when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he couldn't help but turn his head to look behind him and said urgently: "Are you going or not? Aren't you in a hurry to arrest people? If they leave by then, don't blame me!"

Zhao Shangshu nodded and said to Zhao Ping: "You take someone with him, and I will come later." ”

"Yes, my lord!" Zhao Ping took the order, leading a group of subordinates to follow behind the middle-aged man, "Let's go." ”

The middle-aged man snorted from his nostrils, turned around and walked forward proudly with his head raised.

Although the place is remote, it is not far from Yaxuan, but it is only two different directions from the afternoon street with Yaxuan as the central point.

So the group soon arrived at Yaxuan, and Zhao Ping asked the middle-aged man beside him, "You mean those two people are in Yaxuan in the afternoon?"

"Of course, why don't I bring you here for what?" the middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Ping like an idiot.