In Zhang Hao's ward, when Zhang Hao heard that Ma Zhifei was an insider, his expression was the same as Ji Wushuang at that time. Ji Wushuang was a strategist, so he was calm and rational compared to Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao is a carefree and emotional person. In Zhang Hao's cognition, this world is either a good person or a bad person. It is obvious that Ma Zhifei cannot belong to the genus of a bad person.

So after Zhang Hao heard the news, he said three impossible things in a row, and his face became paler. Even Xiao Xiao said in an unbelievable tone: "Brother Yangzi, you can't make a mistake!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "I hope I made a mistake. But even if I made a mistake, Uncle Zhang would not make a mistake. Now Ma Zhifei has been controlled by Guoan. The tone of the matter has been set!"

Duanmu Qingyi didn't understand the matter, nor did she want to understand it. She just subconsciously wanted to stay by Chen Yuyang's side.

"Brother Yangzi, I'm going to see the horse team!" Zhang Hao suddenly spoke.

Chen Yuyang immediately refused and said, "No, you can't get out of bed with your current injury!"

Xiao Xiao also persuaded, "Haozi, take good care of your injuries. If you believe that Brother Yangzi and Uncle Zhang will not wrongly accuse the good people!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. Ji Wushuang walked in anxiously. When Zhang Hao saw Ji Wushuang, he couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Wushuang, what's going on? Is it the horse team? Is he an insider?"

Ji Wushuang sighed, holding a list in his hand, and said, "Brother Yangzi, this is something found in the bank, take a look!"

Chen Yuyang took the order, looked at the huge data in the first line, and sneered: "Ten million US dollars, what a big deal!"

"I have investigated through my family's relationship, and the bank also gave detailed information. The card was processed three years ago, and the person who handled it was not Ma Zhifei. It was a man named Haiyang!" Ji Wushuang continued.

"Haiyang? Who?" Chen Yuyang asked, "For such a large sum of money, you shouldn't use a fake name or a fake ID card?"

"It should be a real name. But this person has not been found yet, only the surveillance video from three years ago!"

"What about the remittance details? Three years, ten million, is it the group that is so big?" Chen Yuyang said coldly. There was a hint of coldness in his voice.

Ji Wushuang frowned and said, "This is the strangest thing. I just investigated that the money was sent to Ma Zhifei at the end of the year every year. It is about three million each time, but for three years, it is not the same company doing this!"

"Yeah?" Chen Yuyang asked in confusion: "Are there still a few companies?"

Ji Wushuang sighed and smiled bitterly: "Specifically it is not a few, but a dozen companies are operating this matter at the same time!"

"What?" Chen Yuyang exclaimed: "More than a dozen companies, how is this possible?"

"Brother Yangzi, don't worry. No matter how cunning the fox is, he still has his tail exposed!" Ji Wushuang laughed proudly and said, "I have checked it just now. These dozen companies have one thing in common."

"What are the common points?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"Their headquarters are all on the same ground and on the same floor. That place is called Lanling Pavilion, which has only risen in the capital in recent years!"

"Lanling Pavilion?" Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes, pondered, and said, "It seems that the beginning of the matter is still here!"

Zhang Hao said hurriedly: "What are you talking about? Is Ma Zhifei the inner demon of Guoan?!"

"Haozi, don't be impatient!" Chen Yuyang said lightly. Xiao Xiao nodded and said, "Haozi, everyone can understand your mood, but the situation now seems very complicated. Let's wait and talk about it!"

Chen Yuyang sat quietly on the edge of the round table in the hospital bed, his fingertips kept tapping on the table, muttering to himself: "Ma Zhifei, one of Guoan, economic cases, dividends every year, Pan Xueren, Lu Minghai, smuggling~~"

After a cold voice, Chen Yuyang thought to himself: What kind of goods were smuggled from overseas that could actually make Ma Zhifei earn 10 million in three years?

Thinking about all the violent industries, Chen Yuyang finally felt that only two things could have such violence, one was drugs, and the other was arms. "Lanling Pavilion, Lanling Pavilion!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Xia Haichuan ran in with a hurry on his face, came to Chen Yuyang respectfully, and whispered: "Chen Chu, Ma Zhifei committed suicide!"

Chen Yuyang stood up suddenly, his eyes opened and his pupils said, "Didn't I ask you to control him? How could he commit suicide? And I just saw Guoan enter, how could he have the chance to commit suicide!"

Faced with Chen Yuyang's series of bombardment, Xia Haichuan spread his hands helplessly and said, "He had committed suicide before we entered!"

"What is the cause of death?" Chen Yuyang calmed down and asked coldly.

"It's taking poison!" Xia Haichuan said.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and snorted, saying, "You take me to see!"

"Yes, Chen!"

Chen Yuyang stood up and said to Zhang Hao who was anxious on the hospital bed: "Haozi, you have a good rest first. I will notify you of the latest situation!"

Ji Wushuang stood beside Chen Yuyang and said, "Brother Yangzi, do you need me to go with you?"

Chen Yuyang nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Yuyang, I want to go with you too!" Duanmu Qingyi pulled Chen Yuyang's arm and said.

Chen Yuyang looked embarrassed and said helplessly: "Qingyi, you have seen the situation here, so go back first!"

Duanmu Qingyi bit her lip and said, "No, I want to go with you!"

Chen Yuyang felt helpless, looked at Duanmu Qingyi's firm eyes, but could not refute. He could only sigh and said, "Okay, but don't cause trouble!"

"Yeah!" Duanmu Qingyi nodded quickly, with a sweet smile on her face.

Soon, under the leadership of Xia Haichuan, Chen Yuyang and his group had already arrived at Ma Zhifei's ward. At this moment, a group of Guoan wards were in the ward. They gradually separated a road until Xia Haichuan came. Xia Haichuan pointed to Ma Zhifei on the bed and said, "Chen Chu, Ma Zhifei is there, we have never moved!"

Duanmu Qingyi looked at Qikong's bleeding, black face and purple lips, and almost screamed. But she still restrained herself and grabbed Chen Yuyang tightly, not daring to leave half a step.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Zhifei's body. His white fingers were gently placed on Ma Zhifei's neck.

Suddenly, Chen Yuyang lifted the lid and the white sheet on Ma Zhifei's body. Then his palm began to gently stroke his neck until his lower abdomen stopped. He sighed, and Chen Yuyang said coldly: "It's not about taking poison to commit suicide, but about killing him!"
Chapter completed!