House Management Chapter 3765: Honesty

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"Kongzhuang Avenue...what kind of Broadway..." Zhang Yu said calmly.

Han Guang also said too much in one breath. After all, he was getting old, and after a few breaths, he said: "At that time, I was wondering what kind of broad road would be, so I asked the old man. But he didn't say it, just told me , I helped him in jail. Are you still worried that he will harm me? I think it makes sense, so I followed him..."

Speaking of this, Han Guang paused, and then said: "He took me to the countryside, and then asked me to worship him as a teacher, saying that he would teach me an unexpected ability to help him and me. The love of caring in prison. I don’t believe it at all, saying that if you always have this ability, you won’t be bullied in prison. As a result, he took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it directly, striking out a black one. Fireball. Just this hand, directly shook me. I asked him wonderingly, what kind of method was this, could it be a spell. He told me that it was Taoism... But I was still wondering, since he has such an ability How could he still be bullied in the prison? He told me that because he had betrayed the teacher, I dared to disclose the trip to Tibet, but in order to survive, I had to do some shameful deeds. It was also unlucky to say that I was caught by this school. The master found that he was seriously injured and almost lost his cultivation, but he barely saved his life. The old man once bought a child and used it for cultivation. Unexpectedly, the kid who abducted the child was caught and confessed him. So, in the case of serious injury The old man was arrested by the police. After all kinds of denials, he was finally sentenced to fifteen years. He said that it was impossible for him to regain his vitality. He did not dare to use the remaining skill, otherwise, it would inevitably cause an uproar. Maybe I have to lose my life, so I can only swallow in prison all the time... He finally said that his time is running out, and he wants to pass on all his skills to me, which is a reward for me... I Seeing his abilities, he practiced with him. Four years later, he learned a lot, but at that time, the body of the old man was not as good as one day. One day, he asked me to take a shovel up the mountain and pointed me to a place I dug out a big tank. The inside of the tank was filled with the magical artifacts hidden in my house. He told me that he hadn’t made it anymore. The deadline was probably today. His Taoism, all the spells, etc. It was taught to me, but if you want to be proficient, you still need to be diligent in cultivation. I am afraid that I cannot use these magical instruments for the time being, and I can only use them when I have enough cultivation... He finally told me that he was helpless when he betrayed the master. I hope I can uphold a heart of integrity and not use these Dao skills to bully the weak and do things that hurt the world. After I promised him, he died... We got along for so long, at that time... I cried a lot. Sad, buried him on the mountain..."

Han Guang spoke very slowly, especially at the end of the speech, his voice became choked. When he finished speaking, Zhang Yu could see it, tears dripping from his eyes.

While Han Guang was telling, Zhang Yu was always observing his words and expressions. Han Guang's gaze did not flicker at all, and he was not even afraid of Zhang Yu's direct stare. He didn't seem to be lying at all. Especially at the last moment, Han Guang's performance is also sincere.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, and said, "Looking at what you said, it seems to be true... Your luck is so good that you can have such a chance... Then, as far as I know, your business, But none of them are glorious..."

"Hey..." Han Guang sighed, and said helplessly: "I didn't have any culture, and I was in jail. My parents have died long ago, and I don't have any decent relatives or friends. You say you are like me. This kind of person, in addition to doing this kind of business, can do something. Of course, before doing these kinds of business, I returned to Zhenhai, and I didn’t have much money in my hands, so I could only mix with friends I knew before. I was able to fight, plus the Dao skills taught by the old man, so I can do things that many people can't do. In this way, I have a little bit of capital and opened the first business. That's right, I did these transactions. It is inevitable that there will be some fighting, but I have never said that using Taoism to kill people and set fires, at best, is to teach the other party. You don’t know the law and order of Zhenhai City. You will fight against evil every three or two years. Especially me. If a person with a criminal record is committed to murder and arson, he is afraid that he would have been arrested a long time ago, or he may have absconded, so how could he stay here with integrity."

Zhang Yu still didn’t see the clue from Han Guang’s face this time. He chuckled lightly and said, “What you said is very light. Then I’ll ask you one thing, how did the accountant of Yuyang Group die? Of?"

"The result of the forensic appraisal, isn't it persuading to commit suicide with sleeping pills..." Han Guang said.

"But how did I hear that the police discovered after unplaning the deceased that there were no sleeping pills melted in the body and throat of the deceased. It can be seen that the deceased was infused with sleeping pills after death, pretending to be suicide. "Zhang Yu said.

"Then this matter has nothing to do with me... After you have practiced, you should understand that after so many years of cultivation, if I want to kill a person, I will definitely make him die. Traces. Whether he committed suicide or a normal death, it is said to be in the past. Why should he add sleeping pills after killing someone? Isn’t it nothing to look for trouble..." Han Guang immediately innocently Said.

"This..." After hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded to himself. He had just checked Han Guang's cultivation base, which was definitely not easy. Although true Qi is not as strong as his own, he wants to kill an ordinary person without leaving any traces. As Han Guang said, it is fine to say that it is a normal death. This method of making suicide by taking sleeping pills is simply unnecessary.

"I don't know exactly how Chen Qiang died, but I'm sure I didn't kill the people." Han Guang said earnestly again.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Let me ask you one more question. The properties you build are all in second- and third-tier small cities, and the locations are not good. They can be sold at high prices. The sales seem to be special. It's good, the book is very beautiful. But, these communities are basically ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and no one lives at all. Are you using this money laundering?" Zhang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"What money is laundered..." Han Guang said innocently: "This is just a marketing strategy... Nowadays, people buy up and not down, so I deliberately created one. , The illusion of a good sale is shown to those who want to buy a house. If the house price is low and the sale is not good, will anyone come to buy my house? I will definitely think that I am going to fall here, that is I can’t sell it at all. My practice is nothing more than contacting an intermediary and pretending that the house is selling well. The client cannot buy a decent house at the sales office, so he can only buy it at the intermediary. This practice increases the price of the house. Not to mention, my house can sell faster..."