Chapter 621

Zhang Yixing's warm voice echoed in the lobby“ Do you have any comments? "

After a long time, someone finally asked: "even if we know that the murderer of Zhang Linwu is between us, how can we investigate and deal with the real murderer? After all, it's been so long."

He tidied up his clothes and sleeves and walked away in the hall“ In the past 20 years, can't we pursue the matter? Zicheng has come back, and we haven't caught the murderer yet. Who can we afford? "

Vaguely heard the patriarch's anger, the man's voice suddenly softened down: "I don't mean that, I just said how to investigate this matter."

"As far as I know, every time we go to the ancestral tablet, we only bring one sacrifice. People's lives are beyond heaven. We'd better go there for a walk. Everyone should take their own sacrifice back first, and each thing has its own owner. The one who has no owner will be obvious."

He stopped in front of Zhang linzhe: "even if that person is not the murderer, where did he get the Jiulong cup? Why did he quietly bring it to the back of the ancestral monument as a sacrifice? There are still many problems in it."

Zhang linzhe clenched his hands and glared at her angrily: "no, I won't allow it!"

"Oh, what's uncle's opinion?"

"It's a rule not to be broken!" He still took this as his speech.

There are only two people fighting against each other on the scene. Gu Li can feel that Zhang Yixing is aiming at Zhang linzhe. Naturally, other discerning people also see it. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the lobby feels strange.

"Rules? Life is great, or rules are great! "

It's rare to see Zhang Yixing angry. If you have to find something to describe him, it's a piece of jade. I once heard my father talk about what a good jade is like. Throw it into the fire or the refrigerator. No matter how long it takes you to touch it, it's warm. That's what he is like.

Taishan is not angry at the top of his head. No matter what happens, he will face it with a gentle attitude. With the expression that everything is under control, he has to admit that he is very charming although he is not beaten.

For a moment, the other party stopped talking. Zhang Yixing said: "well, let's raise our hands to vote. Those who agree to find out the truth raise their hands. Those who disagree are different. I don't believe that a human life is worth less than the so-called ancestral rules."

Before the words came out, Caiyun was the first to reach out: "I agree to find out the truth. The rule is that people who are dead are alive. If our ancestors want to know about this, they will certainly slap us a few big mouths."

Not far away, a middle-aged man looked like Caiyun's father. He was embarrassed and said, "adults, what do you want a girl to do? Put your hands down quickly!"

"The patriarch is talking about all the people, not just the leader of your hall. As a member of Zhang family, I support it!"

Caiyun's eloquence is totally different from the way she complained just now. It seems that she is too generous.

Zhang Xingling gave his eyes as encouragement with a smile: "yes, Zhang Jia belongs to everyone, not to me, not to you, so everyone participates."

As soon as the words came out, the aunts who had just proved to me also raised their hands.

"When something happened to Zicheng, we didn't take care of Youqing, but our father's life was in front of us. It's a bit unreasonable for us to stick to the rules and ignore human life."

"That is, there are a few people here who have not received the kindness of Lao Wu. How can they be wronged after his death?"

In the invisible persuasion of you and me, all the people present raised their hands one after another. Slowly, several hall leaders looked at each other face to face. In this collective environment, there is no hereditary system. Even Zhang Yixing is elected by everyone. People's hearts can't be violated.

After a circle of people raised their hands, Zhang Yixing's eyes again on Zhang linzhe: "how about it? Uncle

"No! I still don't agree. "

"Ha ha, do you think Zi * * doesn't remember anything?"

This place seems very abrupt, even the younger brother's expression is a little hoodwinked, I think I really don't remember.

Zhang Yixing's smile is a bit arrogant. He exudes the momentum of a superior. He was raised as a patriarch when he was a child. Even if he was restrained enough to form momentum, it would be hard to change: "I'm just giving someone a face. I'm killing my fellow people for petty gain. Who do you think Zhang Linwu went to when he left Zhoushan overnight?"

Quietly, a few people left Zhang linzhe for a few steps. Obviously, everyone's mind turned around. Things developed too fast, and there was not enough buffer time.

At this time, Zhang Yixing did not know where to pull out a stack of paper and directly fell to the ground: "these are the evidences of antiques in your scalpers. You didn't find them in the car. Even before he died, Zhang Linwu didn't tell you!"

"You think it's safe for you to keep the transaction records in the ancient building. Zicheng is a candidate for the group leader. Zhang Linwu doesn't know how many times he has walked inside. Hehe, I've finally found out today after 20 years!"

In front of him, Zhang linzhe, with a dull expression, plops down and kneels on the ground. His hands are shaking and his lips are murmuring, as if he is saying something, but he can't hear it clearly.

"No, not me. Really... I didn't mean to kill him! He always said that he would expose me. He always said that he would drive Zhangjia out. Please, please, I really do! "

What the second half of the sentence said could not be heard clearly, Zhang linzhe even hid his face and burst into tears: "they threatened me, they gave me too much money!"

"This, this..."

"How could it be like this? It's so surprising!"

The voices of the people around them also began to ring one after another. Caiyun next to her might be too shocked and quietly leaned to Gu Li, while Zhang Yixing stood in front of her with a cold face.

Gu Li looked at him helplessly, and suddenly read out the killing intention from his eyes.

I don't know why. I suddenly put out my hand to cover Caiyun's eyes. Almost at the same time, Zhang Xingling's feet moved. What he had seen in the bar behind him was almost the same as my brother.

He moved his steps and drew out the black gold sword directly from his little brother. As soon as he drew it out, he looked at Zhang linzhe. The whole movement was extremely consistent without any hesitation.

Blade across the neck, just good across the trachea, a lot of blood from the throat inside out, the smell of blood directly floated in the air.

Zhang linzhe covers his throat with both hands and looks at Zhang Yixing in disbelief.

Don't mention the person concerned. Even a group of people around didn't respond. People who had their tracheas cut off almost died of suffocation. They didn't even have time to say their last words. They started rolling their eyes after more than three minutes.

The body falls heavily on the ground, the blood flows down from the neck and spreads out under the body.