Chapter 820

The last message was posted by the employer. It was agreed with the hired person that the next issue of the magazine will publish the place where Zheng Shaopeng will go that night, so that the hired person can wait for the opportunity to do it at this time.

Although the magazine was typeset and printed a few days in advance, the release time was already set. For people like Zheng Shaopeng, the daily schedule should be fixed, and it is very likely that it will be arranged until a few days later.

So it is not surprising that the employer can know his whereabouts in advance. Originally, it was a matter that had nothing to do with him, but after Fang Tian explained it, it became a matter that had something to do with him.

Although Yang Ming did not admit that he was the son-in-law of the Butterfly family, it was undeniable that his and Fang Tian's status in the killer world was closely related to the Butterfly family.

Now that this matter has become strange and involves the Butterfly family, Yang Ming naturally wants to make him clear. The most critical issue now is when the next issue of the magazine will be published and who is the owner of these two messages.

Regarding the identity of the owner of the information, Yang Ming actually did not hold much hope. Since he chose this method to hire murderers, he wanted to conceal his identity. How could such a person reveal his identity?

Yang Ming looked up the address of the organizer of this dm magazine on the Internet. This magazine is hosted by a website called "Ao Street Shopping", and the office address is in a building not far from here.

Yang Ming wrote down the address, then turned off the computer and left the hotel. Downstairs in the hotel, there were already many taxis waiting in line. Yang Ming got into a taxi and went to the building where the website was located.

According to the recorded address, Yang Ming easily found the office of the website. This website seems to be quite large, occupying an entire office building on the first floor of the building. Divided into departments.

Yang Ming asked at the front desk and came to the editorial department of dm magazine. Yang Ming contacted the editorial department as a reader. The editorial department has also set up a reader's opinion exchange office separately, with a dedicated editor in charge.

This kind of DM magazine, which mainly focuses on advertising, attaches great importance to the opinions of readers, because every reader may become a customer of the website and its sponsors. So Yang Ming got a good reception without any trouble.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, welcome to the editorial department. Do you have any comments or suggestions for our magazine?" A polite editor received Yang Ming. Of course, Yang Ming didn't use his real name when he came here. Instead, he casually wrote "Mr. Wang".

"It's like this. I read several issues of your magazine in succession, but I found a strange message in each issue..." As he spoke, Yang Ming picked up a magazine on the coffee table, and found that there was a code word , pointed to the page and said to the editor.

"Oh? It's this one..." The editor smiled apologetically, "Many readers have already called to ask about this, but you are the first one to come here... I'm really sorry, give Your reading is causing trouble..."

Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's not a problem, I'm just curious, I want to know, what exactly is this published?"

"Actually, I don't know about this either..." the editor said with some embarrassment: "Some of the advertisement columns in our magazine are mobile, and they are provided to people who need short-term advertisements. This advertisement is requested by others, although We don't know exactly what it means, but they have already sent a letter of advertising expenses, and we have no way to refuse, because it is not against the law after all."

"Then who actually published these things? I'm a rather curious person, and I want to ask the owner of the publications..." Yang Ming tried his best to look harmless.

"Hehe, the other party didn't leave any contact information, and I don't know his specific identity. The advertising fee and content of each issue are sent by mail." The editor smiled apologetically: "You are not the first Readers who have asked this question, and there are many curious readers who want to get to the bottom of it, but probably some people are deliberately trying to fool the public..."

"So that's how it is..." Yang Ming nodded, and sure enough, as he expected before, these people would not show up: "By the way, I want to ask, this message in every issue is published by the same person Is it?"

"I don't know about this..." The editor shook his head: "We also don't understand what these messages mean. How can we know if they are published by the same person? However, there is one issue that is very strange. Such a request for publication, presumably any reader wants to play a prank..."

"It's possible..." Yang Ming pretended to be very disappointed, sighed, stood up and said, "Forget it, since there is nothing else, then I will leave..."

"Walk slowly, Mr. Wang, you are welcome to come here again to give us your opinion..." The editor also stood up and said goodbye.

"By the way, when will the next issue of the magazine be released?" Yang Ming asked suddenly, pretending to be very casual.

"The day after tomorrow, hehe, Mr. Wang, you can leave your address, and I will send someone to deliver it to you." There is no need for the editor to hide these things, but if Yang Ming asks this as soon as he comes up, it will be a bit too abrupt.

"No need, I have it in the coffee shop downstairs," Yang Ming waved his hand and left the editorial office.

This time, the most important news I got is that the new issue of the magazine will be released the day after tomorrow. In other words, the day after tomorrow is the day to assassinate Zheng Shaopeng. At that time, according to the information published in the magazine, Yang Ming can come early. Go to the place where Zheng Shaopeng travels and wait, maybe you can find some clues, at least you can stop the assassin who came to assassinate Zheng Shaopeng, and find out who he is.

After leaving the gate of the building, Yang Ming called Fang Tian and reported the information he got to Fang Tian.

"I have also contacted the Butterfly Family. It seems that this task is not the next one from the Butterfly Family, but you should follow up." Fang Tian said, "This is also an experience for you." If you have any chance, please contact me anytime.”

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded: "I will go to the place where Zheng Shaopeng appeared the day after tomorrow, and try to figure out what's going on here."

Since it has nothing to do with the Butterfly family, Yang Ming is relieved and will just wait and see what happens.

At this time, Zhang Bing also called: "Boss, I have settled everything here, where are you?"

"I'm going back to the hotel, you should come back too, clean up, it's almost time for the concert to start." Yang Ming looked at the time on his phone and said.

"Okay, see you later." Zhang Bin hung up the phone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, at the Macau Arena, the first concert of the second stop of Shu Ya's national tour concert kicked off. The scene here is obviously much grander than the concert held at the Songjiang Stadium.

After all, Songjiang is only a second-tier city, and naturally it does not have complete facilities and ample space like Macau, an international city.

The VIP tickets for the hotel were obtained from scalpers. Although the price is high, it is indeed a good location. Although it is not in the first row, it is quite near the front, in the middle aisle of the second row. It's also good value for money.

Zhang Bing was next to Yang Ming, and Zhang Bing was not a very fanatical fan. Although he liked Shu Ya very much, it was impossible for him to fly to Macau to watch the concert.

Zhang Bing didn't understand Yang Ming's behavior: "Boss, I don't think you are that fanatical star-chaser?"

"Hehe, is it strange?" Yang Ming shrugged. In fact, Yang Ming would not have done such a crazy thing if he hadn't known that Shu Ya was Su Ya.

"It's a little strange," Zhang Bin shook his head: "Boss, don't you know that it's okay to like celebrities, but it's not good if you are too obsessed, after all, there is no way they will have any intersection with us."

"You're right, I came this time... to pursue Shu Ya..." Yang Ming suddenly whispered in Zhang Bin's ear.

"Pursuit...what?" Zhang Bin was stunned, and looked at Yang Ming in surprise: "Boss, are you joking?"

Yang Ming touched the ring in his pocket, then smiled at Zhang Bing: "Of course not, I'm serious."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Bin still couldn't believe it. Although there are often news on the Internet about those rich businessmen who go after celebrities, and Yang Ming can be regarded as a rich businessman now, but Zhang Bin still feels that these things are really far away from him.

"You're going to have a celebrity sister-in-law soon." Yang Ming patted Zhang Bin's shoulder and said with a mysterious smile.

Zhang Bing was confused by Yang Ming, but he was still very impressed by Yang Ming's ability to pick up girls. At that time, Chen Mengyan was the school belle, and Yang Ming easily chased her, and after that, Lan Ling and Lin Zhiyun were also the same. The beauty of beauty...

Before the concert started, Zhang Bin started talking about his one-night stand today, talking endlessly about how coquettish that woman was, which made Yang Ming speechless for a while: "You know I don't like to fuck These..."

"Why don't you try it too, it feels really good, you don't have to be responsible, and there is no psychological burden." Zhang Bing suggested.

That's right...don't be responsible...Yang Ming shook his head, but he really couldn't do it. He thought that Sun Jie would become the object of a one-night stand, but now...

The lights in the venue gradually dimmed. The concert is about to start...