Wang Shanhao quietly took a step back, and he lowered his head, trying to reduce his presence.

Beside him were dozens of men with their heads down, standing at the door of the room.

In front of them were middle-aged men wielding their swords frantically.

The man's muscles were tangled, and even though his hair was half white, he did not change his strong momentum. At this moment, he glared and cut the desk apart with only two or three strokes of the knife in his hand.

The standing person was even careful in breathing, for fear that the knife would slash on him.

In the martial arts hall, there is still a story about a man cutting off the head of a mistake with one knife.

The man is the deputy director of Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, named Dongtianyang. Dongshan Martial Arts Hall was originally just a small martial arts hall, and it was all about him and his friend Wu Yueshan to develop to this point.

Dong Tianyang is getting angry for the dead woman, who is his youngest daughter.

The slash of the knife stopped, and the rest of the people standing breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Shanhao became nervous.

Sure enough, Dong Tianyang asked him in an angry voice: "Wang Shanhao, come and explain."

The few people standing next to Wang Shanhao immediately walked away and revealed him.

A group of guys without loyalty! Wang Shanhao cursed in his heart.

Even he could not ignore Dong Tianyang's momentum. He said nervously: "It's a coincidence."

A cold light passed by his head and inserted it into the cabinet behind him with a knife.

Wang Shanhao's breathing stopped in an instant, and he hurriedly added:

"It was a man pushing a wheelchair who slid. The wheelchair rushed to the road. A speeding car turned sharply and rushed into the chrysanthemum bush next to the team leader. There was a dog lying in the chrysanthemum bush. The dog was injured and ran forward frantically. The team leader was knocked down and fell on the flowerbed fence and inserted it into his neck."

"A man pushing a wheelchair slipped?" Dong Tianyang's voice soothed a little.

"Yes!" Wang Shanhao nodded.

"The wheelchair just rushed to the road?" Dong Tianyang asked again.

"yes!"

"A speeding car happened to encounter a wheelchair?"

"…Yes.” Wang Shanhao felt something was wrong.

"The car lost control and rushed to Qinqin?" Dong Tianyang's voice became heavier and heavier.

"Yes." Wang Shanhao replied with a tough bullet.

"And then it hit a dog?"

The anger in the words was already very obvious, and Wang Shanhao dared not answer.

"The dog was crazy and just hit Qinqin? Huh?"

"Qinqin fell and poked the wooden pole just right? That damn wooden pole just right into my daughter's neck?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Dong Tianyang was almost roaring.

Wang Shanhao's heart suddenly became cold.

"Is it right? Answer me!" Dong Tianyang stared at him, his eyes full of red blood.

"Yes." Wang Shanhao lowered his head.

"Damn it!"

Dong Tianyang stepped in front of Wang Shanhao in one step, and slapped his broad palm hard on his head.

Wang Shanhao only felt the blackness in front of his eyes, the roaring in his ears, and he temporarily lost consciousness.

When the light re-entered his eyes, he was already lying on the ground.

The roar in my ears was still there, half of my head that was hit was so painful, and there was a wet feeling on my face.

When he touched it, his hands were covered with blood.

Dong Tianyang walked to the edge of the cabinet, pulled the knife out of the cabinet board, making a harsh sound.

He looked back at Wang Shanhao.

"It seems you all think I'm old and fooled!" He walked towards Wang Shanhao with great strides, the tyranny on his face was not as if he was a fake.

"Calm down!"

The audience had to stop in front of Wang Shanhao.

Two of them said: "The matter is indeed what Haozi said on the surface, and we also conducted a simple investigation."

Wang Shanhao stood up from the ground with the pain and glanced at the two of them.

These two people could have testified for him earlier, but when they say that they want Dong Tianyang to vent his anger first.

Dong Tianyang grabbed one of the openers and put the knife across his neck: "You guys lied to me too!"

"Don't dare!"

Dong Tianyang stared at the person in his hand, and ten seconds later, he put down the knife.

He paced back and forth in the room: "What the hell is going on? Don't tell me coincidences! Where did such coincidences come from! Did the psychics do it?"

"Haozi investigates carefully, let him talk." The two of them pushed the matter to Wang Shanhao again.

Wang Shanhao was wiping the blood on his face, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

He said: "The surrounding area has been detected by stone fireflies, and there is no trace of K factor."

The opening and closing of his lips pulled the wound on his face, and the pain made his voice tremble.

"What's the possibility of setting up a plan?" Dong Tianyang walked to the dispersed table and sat down on the chair.

He had calmed down and realized that Wang Shanhao was not necessary and did not dare to lie to him.

"Because there are too many coincidences, it is not like setting up a game. No one can set up such a game." Wang Shanhao replied with his head down.

"Catch them all and ask!" Dong Tianyang said gritting his teeth, "Take them a layer of skin and see if they say it!"

"These people are not easy to catch."

Wang Shanhao wanted to show hesitation, but half of his facial muscles were not controlled by him, and his expression was ugly.

"You mean my Dongshan Martial Arts School has lost the ability to catch a few people?" Dongtianyang looked at Wang Shanhao in a squinting manner.

"The person who pushed the wheelchair was the junior of the Yao family, and the person who drove was the son of Director Dai." Wang Shanhao explained.

Although these two forces are worse than the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, the difference is limited. The incident involves the direct descendants of the two families. If arrested, it is equivalent to going to war with the two forces. The Dongshan Martial Arts Hall may not be able to compete with these two families.

Dong Tianyang clenched his fists, and his joints clattered: "Why are you so coincidental again!"

"The place where the accident happened was Anyun Hotel." Wang Shanhao replied.

Anyun Hotel is one of the highest-level hotels in Longgong City, and all the powerful children are in and out.

Dong Tianyang suddenly thought of something, and he said impatiently: "Where is that dog, catch the dog!"

Wang Shanhao wanted to laugh, so he grabbed the dog? He asked him if he wanted to ask him? He asked him for a dog?

Dong Tianyang discovered his mistake and corrected it: "Who is the owner of the dog?"

"It's the mother of your ex-wife, director." Wang Shanhao said.

"Which ex-wife?" Dong Tianyang asked.

"Feng's."

Dong Tianyang stopped talking, his face getting heavier and heavier.

These people have their own identities and belong to different forces, so it is impossible for them to unite to kill his daughter.

He wanted to vent, but he couldn't vent on these people.

He stood up suddenly, raised his chair and smashed it hard against the wall.

"Correspondence, coincidence, all tm is a coincidence!"

Only half of the back of the wooden chair was left, and the wooden legs that flew out hit the people around him, and no one dared to hide.

Everyone can understand Dongtianyang, and there are too many coincidences in this matter.

However, the process of the incident is too clear and there is no possibility of being tampered with.

"You say, did she offend the King of Hell or the Bodhisattva."

Dong Tianyang put down his chair and his momentum suddenly declined. He covered his head and the closest people stepped forward to support him.

No one responded. Qiu Sheng's figure flashed through Wang Shanhao's mind.

If that young lady has offended recently, he is the only one.

For a moment, he felt that he was too funny. How could such an ordinary person do such a thing?

If you have to find a murderer, it’s probably the ghost of the guy who jumped off the building and died.

Dong Tianyang paced in the room again, and he suddenly stopped.

"Why did Qinqin go to Anyun Hotel?" he asked Wang Shanhao.
To be continued...