Sure enough, just as he was still worrying, the window was suddenly blown open, and an envelope suddenly flew into his desk.

Zhang Zhiyu leaned out of the window, didn't see anyone, and immediately closed the doors and windows.

The little guy had already taken advantage of the rainy day to nap on the side, and Zhang Zhiyu opened the envelope like a thief, revealing the contents inside.

"Oh my God, she really did it!" Zhang Zhiyu was surprised.

I didn't expect that everything that was planned this afternoon could be realized in the evening.

That's murder!

Zhang Zhiyu still remembered that in Tang Chu's study, when the other party first proposed to solve the matter that Master Yang would lead to later, he raised a question.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was killed, and Tang Chu gave him the feeling that he was no longer an expert in business, but a ruthless woman.

"It's not enough to kill people, what's this, not to mention that the person we want to kill is not an innocent person, he should be killed!" Tang Chuyun said lightly.

In fact, many people know that Master Yang's crime does not need to find evidence, and other businessmen in Yunzhou have always stayed away, and this kind of person is almost a tricky hedgehog and cannot be contaminated.

However, Tang Chu said the words of murder like this, and the others did not object, as if this was nothing to the Tang family, Zhang Zhiyu couldn't help but shudder.

Now that the news has reached his hands, Master Yang is dead, he was killed by thunder, this is simply the right time, place and people.

"Oh my God, how the hell did she do that?" Zhang Zhiyu muttered.

When he was in the Tang Mansion before, Tang Chu just told him some rough almost, and he didn't say what to do, but now that the matter is over, he has to ask whether Tang Chu has the ability to call the wind and rain and communicate with heaven and earth!

"Alas! Don't think about it, as long as I don't offend her, it should be fine! Zhang Zhiyu comforted himself like this.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhiyu asked a few fox friends to go to the largest restaurant in Yunzhou, where many people gathered on the first floor to listen to books and watch plays.

"Alas, have you heard about Master Yang?" Zhang Zhiyu asked.

"What's the matter?" A friend next to him asked.

"Don't you all know that?" Zhang Zhiyu has an expression that you don't have my well-sourced sources.

"Brother Zhang, don't sell it, isn't the relationship between a few of us still reliable, hurry up and say something, there's nothing new these days, but I'm bored!" The one who spoke was also a gentleman, and he played very well with Zhang Zhiyu on weekdays.

"I also heard what others said, not necessarily true, don't spread the word about it!" Zhang Zhiyu suddenly lowered his voice, and several other people also listened.

The people around are waiting for Mr. Storyteller to come out, and Zhang Zhiyu's group of people, as a well-known group of gentlemen in Yunzhou City, naturally attracted many people who wanted to come forward to flatter and get benefits.

Naturally, the conversation between them was also heard by others, they were very familiar with Zhang Zhiyu, and they were also familiar with the Yang family, but what could the Yang family do? Isn't it about robbing people's women or expropriating other people's land? The people of Yunzhou are no longer surprised by this kind of thing.

"I heard, Master Yang, he's dead!" Zhang Zhiyu said mysteriously.

"Huh?" A few fox friends around seemed to think that they had misheard.

"What is Master Yang dead!" A rich young master suddenly said loudly, Zhang Zhiyu squinted at him, he quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late, and the people around him slowly moved towards them, wanting to hear this exciting news.

There are still many people who are far away, but they also prick up their ears, for fear of missing something.

Zhang Zhiyu then whispered, "I heard that he was killed by thunder, and I don't know what I did to hurt heaven and reason, this is a curse!" ”

As soon as these words came out, no one raised their heads to digest this sensational news.

Unbelievable, Master Yang, who was rampant and domineering in Yunzhou, died, or was killed by thunder!

It's a ridiculous joke that it's unbelievable.

"Brother Zhang, is your news accurate?" A friend asked.

Zhang Zhiyu nodded, "I heard their subordinates say when I passed by the Yang Mansion this morning, although the voice was small, but I was still known by the nest!" If you don't believe me, inquire about it! ”

Others are less suspicious, although Zhang Zhiyu is a gentleman, he is not a person who makes up nonsense casually, and he is also making up rumors about the Yang family, is he afraid that he will go back to the Yang family to settle accounts with him.

Thinking about it the other way, what he said must be the truth, Master Yang is really dead, dying of heaven's curse!

All of a sudden, there was a storm in the restaurant, many people came in and out, Zhang Zhiyu brought himself a cup of tea, waiting for this matter to spread quickly.

He didn't talk about it anymore, the rumors were like this, chasing the wind and shadows, and in the end he didn't know who was the first to say it, he just told these people that he also listened to what others said, as for which person of the Yang family is and how much credibility there is, it has nothing to do with him!

Zhang Zhiyu leaned back in the chair and smiled, in the past, he just used to suppress people or fight directly, but now he follows Tang Chu like this, silently involving a person, designing a family, this feeling is simply amazing!

"Did you hear that? Master Yang is dead, he was killed by thunder! "Outside, on the streets, in the fields, in the homes of other people, the news spread as if it had grown wings.

No one expected that a group of people had already gathered around the Yang Mansion early in the morning.

"What's going on!" In Yang's mansion, the clan elder slapped the table angrily, for the outside matter, someone had already come to tell him, and now the news of Master Yang's death had spread all over the city.

There are many reasons for a person to die, some die of old age, some die of illness, some commit suicide, and some kill him, but like Master Yang, who was killed by thunder, it is not only unique, but also a very rare thing, not to mention, Master Yang, there are almost few people who don't know, just like that, this matter was known to all the people of Yunzhou in one morning.

The clan elder looked at the housekeeper, feeling worried and angry at the same time, although the Yang family at this time still has money and affairs, after the death of the Yang family, it is good to be managed by someone from the clan, after all, the Yang master has not personally managed it in recent years, as long as the subordinates are appropriate, the business can still be as usual.

But the matter is bad in the way of Old Man Yang's death, the clan elder squinted his eyes, how can he die, he has to let Lei chop him to death, this is not a good sign!

"Let's go, go and disperse all the people outside the house, and if you can't say anything, just say you don't know." The patriarch commanded.

The housekeeper felt that it was inappropriate, but now there was no one who was qualified to speak, so he could only obey the arrangement of the clan elder.

Outside Yang's Mansion, the water surrounded by ordinary people was impassable, and most of them were pointing fingers.

Some of these people came to see the excitement, and some of them looked at the gate of the Yang Mansion with resentment.