Chapter 468 What? Qu Tong Is Dead! (First Update)

"How can I ask you to call me in the middle of the night? Aliens are calling?"

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's inquiry, Zhuge Qing on the other end of the phone replied: "It's not that serious...it's just that Qu Tong is dead."

"Oh, Qu Tong is dead."

Zhou Fengliu didn't react for a while, until he repeated it again, and then he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What the hell? Qu Tong is dead? What happened?"

"That's it..."

After Zhuge Qing's description, Zhou Fengliu roughly understood what happened.

On the way to escort Qu Tong to the bunker, a group of unknown gangs ambushed in advance, attacked the escort vehicle, killed the Tong headquarters employees who were escorting Qu Tong, and killed Qu Tong with several knives. They silenced everyone and left.

At the same time, the place where Ruan Feng, Tao Shanggong and others were imprisoned was also attacked by an unknown gang.

This group of people took Ruan Feng, Tao Shanggong and others away and blew up the place where they were detained.

There is no doubt about it.

Judging from the results, this was a silencing operation targeting Yu Qutong.

After hearing what happened, Zhou Fengliu, who had just been woken up, frowned slightly and was not sleepy at all.

Isn't Qu Tong the real murderer behind the scenes?

Why is Qu Tong still dead?

From a God's perspective, Zhou Fengliu was confused by this unexpected incident.

All along, whether it was the original work or reality, he felt that Qu Tong was behind the scenes, driving the plot forward...

But now that Qu Tong died suddenly, he had a little doubt.

or...

Did Sister Ma fake her death?

Is this actually Qu Tong’s game?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Fengliu felt that Qu Tong's sudden death led this incident in two directions:

Either Qu Tong faked his death, or there was someone behind Qu Tong who didn't want Qu Tong to live in the hands of Nadu Tong.

"Where is Qu Tong's body? I'm going to take a look now."

Zhou Fengliu decided to go see Qu Tong's body in person, so he spoke into his mobile phone.

Upon hearing the news that he was coming, Zhuge Qing said he would come to pick him up soon.

After a moment.

In the morgue of Nadutong headquarters.

Zhao Fangxu came in with Zhou Fengliu and Ma Xianhong and inspected Qu Tong's body.

As the freezer slowly opened, a bloodless corpse appeared in front of the three people.

This body...is that of Qu Tong.

"There were seven stab wounds in total, three on the abdomen, one on the left arm, and three on the chest. She died of massive bleeding... After biological comparison, she was Qu Tong, so she should be right."

Zhao Fangxu told the cause of Qu Tong's death with a serious face.

Looking at Qu Tong in front of him, Ma Xianhong, Qu Tong's younger brother, repeatedly confirmed that this was Qu Tong himself.

After receiving Ma Xianhong's confirmation, Zhou Fengliu touched his chin and then looked at Zhao Fangxu:

"Mr. Zhao, do you think...who did this?"

"We are still investigating. That group of people acted so decisively and left no trace..."

Zhao Fangxu was not in a good mood either. Qu Tong's death could be traced anywhere. No matter where this matter was mentioned, it would be inextricably linked to it.

"I have issued an order to block the news... try to minimize the impact of this incident. I have sent additional personnel to protect Huang Boren, hoping to get some clues from him."

After listening to Zhao Fangxu's words, Zhou Fengliu didn't say much. After all, he was currently suspended and couldn't get involved.

The three of them left the morgue, with Zhao Fangxu taking the first step, leaving space for the two young men Zhou Fengliu and Ma Xianhong.

"Old Ma, do you know anything about the inside story?" Zhou Fengliu turned his head and looked at Ma Xianhong and asked.

"I don't know...I don't know anything."

Ma Xianhong was also confused at this time. He originally thought that Qu Tong had been trapping him, but now that Qu Tong died, he had a little self-doubt.

"Okay, what are your plans for the future?" Zhou Fengliu continued to ask.

"Not sure." Ma Xianhong shook his head, saw him pause and then said:

"Mr. Zhao said that he has found my family members, but they can't remember anything about what happened back then, and they have forgotten about me... and my grandfather has also forgotten everything about the magic machine and the Bailian..."

"In the future, I may use the stove to retrieve my memory, and then...track down the group of people who harmed my family."

Listening to Ma Xianhong talking about the stove, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think about the fact that he had damaged Lao Ma's two self-cultivation stoves before. Seeing him nodding, he extended an olive branch:

"Qu Tong is already dead. You are not safe outside. Do you want to come to the company? Maybe I can help you find the murderer or something..."

"I have enough manpower here. Chen Duo, Fu Rong, Zhuge Qing are all your old acquaintances, as well as Tianshi Mansion Zhang Lingyu, Tang Sect talents, Tao Tao... plus me, we are definitely a professional team."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu talking about the professional team, Ma Xianhong turned around and glanced at Zhou Fengliu:

"Will you help me?"

"Old Ma, you are out of touch when you say this. Although I have been targeting you before, it was all company tasks, and I had no choice but to..."

"If you join the company, there won't be any conflicts in the lineup. As long as you are willing to pay, I will definitely help you."

Ma Xianhong: "..."

"I will stay in the company for a while for the time being. As for the future... let's talk about the future."

After the silence, Ma Xianhong successfully chose to join the company.

He is not stupid. The company has information about his family, and Zhou Fengliu, the god of war, verbally helps him. His interest in joining the company is definitely the greatest.

"By the way..."

"Do you have anything about me? It's very important..."

After talking about serious matters, Ma Xianhong thought of something and asked Zhou Fengliu.

"About your stuff..."

Hearing this, Zhou Fengliu thought about it for a while, then took out his own mobile phone, and showed Ma Xianhong the video that Zhang Chulan had sent him.

"Are you talking about this?"

Looking at the mobile phone handed over by Zhou Fengliu, Ma Xianhong frowned silently.

Clicking on this video, it was the scene where he was sitting in the chair of the company's conference room, talking about the information he had received in those days and the things he had done when he came to Nadutong.

"Yes... this is it."

Ma Xianhong held his forehead with his left hand.

His expression looked a little painful.

He did not have a complete memory of this memory in the video, only a few memory fragments that popped up occasionally.

After watching this video, he was more certain that Qu Tong had tampered with his memory.

So...

Who is the real culprit behind this?

Why did Qu Tong tamper with my memory? Didn't she want me to know the truth?

At this moment, Ma Xianhong felt that he was surrounded by one mystery after another, which made him painful and confused...