Zhao Hu was frightened and angry, so he naturally knew that he would not rule out this possibility.

"Then why don't you go to work today?"

Zhao Hu shouted.

"I'm not feeling well today. I won't get over it this time. Besides, I'm so skinny. How could I possibly kill your brother?"

Yang Fang said angrily.

Zhao Hu gritted his teeth, his heart tumbling.

Is it really not Yang Fang?

"Search for me to see if there is anything suspicious in his house!"

Zhao Hu suddenly shouted angrily.

A group of strong men searched Yang Fang's home directly. Everything was rummaged through under the pillow, under the quilt, under the bed and in the cabinet.

"Brother Hu, there is money here!"

Suddenly, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted.

Yang Fang's expression changed, and he saw that the dozen coins he had placed under his pillow were discovered.

"That money is mine."

Yang Fang spoke quickly.

Zhao Hu grabbed the copper coin from the man's hand, took a look at it, and stuffed it directly into his arms. He stared at Yang Fang with a cold expression, "Yang Fang, it's best that you didn't kill my brother, otherwise you will be exposed sooner or later."

Come to Fox Tail, I will let you know what regret is when the time comes!"

Bang!

He kicked over a table, turned around and left.

A group of big men were all following behind.

Yang Fang's head became gloomy and he immediately clenched his fist tightly.

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