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Chapter 93: Zhang Yang is a murderer

  Wealth and beauty know no bounds

  "What? Duan Fei is dead? When did that happen?" Zhang Yang suddenly sat up, his drowsiness disappearing without a trace.

  Hong Yaqin said: "The news just came over, and he's been dead for less than an hour."

  "Do you know how he died?" Zhang Yang asked.

  Hong Yaqin shook her head and said, "Tell outsiders that it was a suicide out of fear of punishment. Tongtong asked me to inform you that no matter what information you got from Duan Fei, don't mention it, even if you want to say something, this is not the right time. Duan Fei's case wasn't big at first, but some things he said initially caught people's attention. Now that he's dead, there will definitely be people who won't give up investigating, and if they notice you, you'll be in danger."

  Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Ya Qin thank you! Also on behalf of me to thank Miss Ji."

  "Zhang Yang and I don't need to be so polite. As for Tong Tong, you can rest assured that although her personality is careless, she will be careful with this kind of thing. Is everything okay with you?" Hong Yaqin asked worriedly.

  Zhang Yang knew that Hong Yaqin thought he and Duan Fei had a good relationship because of the wrong information he gave her before, so she was afraid of hurting him. In fact, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to laugh out loud to express his excitement, but he couldn't show it in front of Hong Yaqin.

  "Yaqin, don't worry about me. Actually, I had mentally prepared myself yesterday. Going to see him was just to express my feelings and let my soul be at peace. When I heard the news that he was in trouble, if I didn't go, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself." Zhang Yang said.

  "That's good, I was really afraid you couldn't accept this reality. Then take a good rest." Hong Yaqin said.

  He hung up the phone, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing excitedly.

  Duan Fei didn't die by his own hands, it's a bit regrettable, but after all, this matter was directed by himself. Zhang Yang still felt the thrill of revenge. It's just a pity that he couldn't reveal his identity in front of Duan Fei again.

  What Zhang Yang really wants to do is stand in front of Duan Fei, tell him who he is, and tell him that everything from the casino to the gambling stone was done by himself. That would make Duan Fei even more resentful and taste the joy.

  But it's also good this way, Xiao Fei's first horse was destroyed by his own hands.

  Xiao Fei, don't be in a hurry, I will make you slowly become a lonely and destitute person with nothing.

  And Duan Fei died like this, with no evidence to prove it, no one knew that they had obtained the evidence from Duan Fei's hands, and they were still safe, able to continue secretly draining their blood.

  Right, I haven't seen U disk myself yet.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yang poured all the things in his backpack onto the bed, grabbed two U-disks and a CD, put them on the computer desk, and hastily opened the computer to see what was hidden inside!

  The CD was put into the drive, and soon a woman's figure appeared on the screen. She looked like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with a slender build, wearing a red lace nightgown, a standard melon-shaped face, big eyes, and was adjusting the camera.

  Zhang Yang slowly became absorbed in it. Most of the small movies are scripted and staged by Japan, giving people a sense of being fake. But this disc truly records real events. That's why so many people watch live sports broadcasts - because they're real. This sense of reality is what's increasingly lacking in today's society, and yet it's what more and more people are eager to see.

  At this time, the woman said to the camera: "Husband, haha, didn't expect it, did you? This is what I secretly recorded, used to record my happiest moments with you. You are the only man I, Chen Qian, will love for the rest of my life. I must give birth to a little treasure for you."

  Zhang Yang looked at Chen Qian's radiant smile, with a faint sadness in his heart. The records of the past were still there, but the person had already passed away, and things were no longer the same.

  A few minutes later, a man walked into the bedroom.

  Zhang Yang recognized him at a glance, this was Wang Yunlai, the Executive Vice Mayor of Jin City. On TV and computer, Zhang Yang often saw news about him, of course, in positive propaganda, he was a selfless good official. Every night, he worked overtime until after 10 o'clock, wherever there was a situation, he would appear there, during flood relief efforts, he was always on the front line. In the eyes of Jin City's 8 million citizens, he was a rare good official.

  What happened next on the computer screen was very exciting. Wang Yunlai took off his clothes, and it didn't look like a middle-aged man in his fifties at all. Unlike other officials, he didn't have a fat belly. Wang Yunlai had a strong physique, which could be described as robust and powerful.

  Zhang Yang had already forgotten his original intention of looking for evidence of Wang Yun's violation of the law, and was deeply attracted by the content on the screen.

  He was so absorbed in what he was looking at that he didn't notice the bedroom door being pushed open.

  Pan Hui heard a strange noise in the living room and knew that Zhang Yang had woken up. She wanted to ask him what he was going to eat for dinner, but when she opened the door, she saw this scene: money, jewelry, and ID cards were scattered all over the bed. Zhang Yang was leaning against the computer, intently watching a small movie.

  It's not the sound of a woman's moans and a man's gasps that I remember.

  She was stunned, her mind went blank.

  What's going on? How can there be so much money and gold and silver jewelry, and several ID cards here. Oh my god, the wig, mask, and sunglasses on the bed. A terrifying scene appeared in Pan Hui's mind.

  After the night was quiet, Zhang Yang put on a wig, covered his mouth with a mask, wore sunglasses, and held a sharp knife. He killed people at the entrance of the alley, then put them in the car and drove to bury the bodies in the forest. Then he broke into someone else's home, killed the owner, and looted. Later, he saw the beautiful female owner, took out his sharp knife, and raped and murdered her.

  Thinking of those terrifying scenes, Pan Hui felt her legs go weak. No wonder he didn't work and had so much money! He went out every day, walking for a whole day, that was to find a target. At night was his time to commit crimes, so he couldn't sleep, using alcohol to numb himself.

  It has to be said that women's imagination is very rich, they can associate a small matter with their husband's infidelity. Pan Hui was like this at the moment, Zhang Yang in her mind was originally a tyrant without human feelings, speaking sharply and bitterly, she would magnify every little thing infinitely, let alone these things in front of her which gave her ample space for association.

  At this time, Zhang Yang was a demon who killed people and robbed them of their money and sex in her eyes.

  Pan Hui stepped back step by step, she felt that she didn't even have the strength to turn around, retreating and retreating, her foot accidentally knocked against the door, making a creaking sound, startling Zhang Yang who was immersed in the scene.

  He turned around with a conditioned reflex, because he had been watching the little movie for a long time. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be red and radiating an unusual glow.

  Pan Hui let out a loud shriek and fell to the ground.

  Zhang Yang furrowed his brow and rebuked: "Who allowed you to come in!"

  Pan Hui's performance exceeded Zhang Yang's expectations, and she was seen rolling and crawling out the door while shouting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know anything!"

  Zhang Yang was driven crazy by Pan Hui and didn't know what this nanny was going to be up to next!

  He soon realized something was wrong because Pan Hui actually went to open the anti-theft door. Looking at this situation, she seemed to be running out.

  Zhang Yang cursed silently as he glanced at the money and jewelry on the bed.

  These things on the bed are not easy to explain, and if they really scare the neighbors, call the police, and their own troubles will be big. One can't make it clear, and it will expose the fact that one has seen a flying segment, and even one's life may be threatened.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yang jumped up from the stool and grabbed Pan Hui as soon as she opened the door. He pulled her in, pushed her to the ground, locked the anti-theft door, and then glared at Pan Hui with a furious face.

  At this time, Pan Hui was already frightened and at a loss, Zhang Yang's angry expression, in her eyes, that was murderous aura.

  She was in such a hurry that she suddenly felt dizzy and fainted.

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