House Management Chapter 2522: One after another

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"I want to go back and think about it. Otherwise, I will give your company an answer tomorrow." Yuan Jucheng said.

Without waiting for someone from Yang Ying to answer, Du Quan said: "I also plan to go back and think about it, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"This kind of important matter really requires careful consideration. Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow." Jiang Xianzhang said with a smile.

The meeting ended like this. After the two sides got up, they shook hands with each other. Yang Ying and others had to send each other downstairs.

The next day.

In the hotel in the black market, Zhang Yu and the little girl are still in bed and haven't gotten up.

Suddenly, a shout awakened the two of them. The voice was in the corridor, "It's not good! My brother is dead... My brother is dead..."

Hearing this sound, the two immediately opened their eyes and sat up.

When they both slept, they both wore clothes. The little girl looked at Zhang Yu directly and said, "What happened?"

"It seems to be dead again, let's go out and have a look." Zhang Yu said, jumped out of bed, and walked quickly to the door.

The little girl is also curious and goes out together.

As soon as I arrived in the hallway, I found out that the place of the accident was next door.

Now on the third floor, all the people who lived were awakened and came out to check. The men in black who were in charge of the security work also rushed over to see what happened.

Because he was right next door, Zhang Yu could see clearly that there was a young man standing at the door next door. The young man looked terrified and looked a little confused.

"What's the matter?" A man in black came to the door and asked.

"My brother and I always got up early. I just got up to wash, and I didn't see my brother get up after washing. I felt a little abnormal, and suddenly thought of the dead people on the island in the past two days, I went to check... As a result... As a result..." the young man said eagerly. At this point, he couldn't control his emotions and couldn't help crying. "My brother...dead..."

"It's dead again!" "What's going on?" "How can people die every day." "What's wrong with this black market..."...There was a lot of discussion in the corridor. If only one person died, maybe It was a coincidence, but someone died for three days in a row, then it was not a coincidence, anyone would be afraid.

There were four men in black who came to check, and they were all surprised, and then looked at each other.

A man seemed to be the leader of the four, and he was relatively calm. He immediately commanded and asked one of his companions to go downstairs and report to the front. He and the other two companions stood by the door of the room and did not enter.

The man who was going to report went downstairs, and there was a sound of footsteps coming up downstairs, and everyone murmured, this speed is too fast, just coming down.

In a blink of an eye, they saw more than a dozen people coming up from downstairs. These people are not people on the black market, but people who come to trade just like them.

The one who walked in front was the old man, behind him, followed by two middle-aged people. These people rushed to the door of the room where the black-clothed man was, thinking about hearing the shouts of the young man next door, they came to check.

The old man stood at the forefront, glanced at the three men in black, then looked at the young man, and then asked: "What happened?"

The leading man in black immediately shouted: "What's wrong, you don't need to worry about it. Don't watch the excitement, all go back to the room with things, go for breakfast, go for breakfast!"

This is a black market, and the man in black asks for such a request, but there is no problem. After hearing this, many people decided to go back to the room to pack up and have breakfast. After all, no one dares to offend people on the black market.

However, the old man standing opposite the man in black said directly: "No one is going! The big guys are watching here and listening to how the black market should explain to us! Is it a coincidence that the dead people are one after another? We have to live in the black market for a few more days. Who can guarantee that the next person to die is not ourselves!"

These words immediately made the hearts of everyone at the scene startled, isn't it? Three people have died in a row. This is a black market, and the black market promises to guarantee everyone's personal and property safety. But now, people are dying every day. What is going on must be understood.

It used to seem to be irrelevant. If you die tomorrow night, who should be reasonable.

"Yes! Let's not go! Listen to what you say!" "Let’s not go, we must let the black market give us an explanation!" "How can people die for no reason? We must give us an explanation. "The black market said it would guarantee our safety. Three people died in three days. God knows if anyone will die tonight! No one can guarantee who will die next!"...

Good guy, under the instigation of the old man, the hallway on the third floor was messed up on the spot. The big guys have everything they say. In the final analysis, they want the black market to give an explanation.

The man in black didn't expect the old man to be so strong, and he didn't expect that these people all at once united. Faced with so many people, the three men in black dared not go too far, and they didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

The three of them didn't speak, but the people in the hallway were still you and me.

Zhang Yinling looked at Zhang Yu and whispered: "There is indeed a problem. We have to live here tonight. We have to figure it out. Otherwise, we will not feel at ease."

Zhang Yu nodded lightly and said: "Let's just watch here and see what's going on."

Similarly, Zhang Yu was also curious in his heart. If a person died in another place, it would be fine, but he died next door to him. What kind of ear power, even if it is poisoned, can't use True Qi to interact with people, but this will not affect my hearing. Zhang Yu is absolutely certain that he didn't hear any unusual movement last night.

Along with everyone's discussion, footsteps sounded again downstairs. There were a lot of people coming up this time. The leader was a man in a red robe, who had met Zhang Yu last time. Beside the man in red robe, two men in blue robe, two men in white robe, and more than a dozen men in black followed.

The group of people walked to the door of the room next to Zhang Yu, because the old man and more than a dozen people were also standing there, just blocking the way of the Hongpao people.

A man in a white robe rushed to the front and said solemnly: "Please disperse all!"

It's a coincidence that this white robe man happened to be the one who was forced back by the old man the morning before yesterday.

When the old man saw him, his face showed disdain, he followed to look at the man in red and said: "Last time you said that our son's death was an accident and has nothing to do with your black market. The one who died yesterday What's the matter with people and those who died today? Can't they all just happen to end up without a problem, it has nothing to do with your black market, right?"

The red-robed man surnamed Tan frowned slightly and said: "It seems that something really went wrong now."

"This time you finally admitted that there was a problem... Your black market is responsible for the safety of us people, but now there is a problem, making our son dead unclear, should we give us an explanation!" The old man is tough To say.