No. 68, Villa Area, Chengnan.

This is a majestic building, with Chinese and Western styles combined. It sits on the mountain, like a giant standing proudly under the sky.

On its front, between pavilions and towers, there are intertwined teeth and intrigues, small bridges and flowing water, and the fragrance of green.

On the third floor, there was a window, accompanied by a wisp of smoke, and a sigh disappeared into the wind.

This is a study room with a very simple layout, a bookcase, a desk, and a landscape painting.

At this moment, a gentle middle-aged man was sitting next to the desk, wearing a pair of glasses, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a book in his right hand.

This person is Cen Yunshan, one of the three major real estate developers in Wucheng. At this moment, the book he reads is Carnegie's "The Weakness of Human Nature".

The wind blew past the window, and Cen Yunshan sighed, put down the book, and then extinguished the cigarette.

"There are more addiction to smoking these days!" Cen Yunshan smiled bitterly, "Some people say that Carnegie is a liar. In fact, the biggest liar is himself, because we always want to change others and refuse to change ourselves!"

"Well said!" At this moment, a faint voice came from outside the door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a young man walked in with his hands on his back, neither hurry nor slow down.

"Wu Zhiyuan?" Cen Yunshan took off his glasses and looked calm.

"I haven't seen you the next day, Mr. Cen doesn't recognize me anymore?" Wu Zhiyuan chuckled, came to the opposite side of Cen Yunshan, pulled a chair casually, and sat down.

"The first two times, you were wearing a mask! You couldn't see your true face!" Cen Yunshan said, his face darkened, "I took off the mask this time. Why, are you going to kill me to silence me?"

"I thought about it!" Wu Zhiyuan took out a cigarette, "But I can't find any reason to kill you. The reason I took off the mask was because it was so tired. Besides, what a person Mr. Cen is like? As a junior, we naturally have to meet honestly to show respect!"

"Respect!" Cen Yunshan raised his head, stared at Wu Zhiyuan, and said coldly, "The first time you saw me, you dealt with my son in front of me, pointed a gun at me, and blackmailed me one million. When you saw me the second time, you still pointed a gun at me and forced me to test Tang Wanli's words for you. Is this also called respect?"

"That's a helpless act, forgive me!" Wu Zhiyuan lit the cigarette and said casually.

Cen Yunshan couldn't see that Wu Zhiyuan was just talking casually. From his expression, his attitude was taken for granted, and he didn't mean anything apologizing!

"Explanation is the purpose of coming!" Cen Yunshan waved his hand, "Is it a request for money this time or do I want me to help you with the work?"

"Mr. Cen has thought too much! He just couldn't find his way out for a while, so he came to talk to you!" Wu Zhiyuan said carelessly.

"Is that right?" Cen Yunshan stared at Wu Zhiyuan tightly, but he could not see what he was thinking in his heart.

"Isn't it?" Wu Zhiyuan laughed at himself, "Once upon a time, a policeman laughed at me, saying that I had no friends and couldn't find anyone to talk to, and risked being arrested by him and asked him out for tea!"

"I don't have tea here! There is no wine. Whether you want to drink tea or drink, there are many teahouses on Baihua Street! Please give me a try!" Cen Yunshan waved his hand and saw him off directly.

"Mr. Cen, this is not good. We are acquaintances at least. This is contrary to the way of hospitality!" Wu Zhiyuan sat down, motionless, looking at Cen Yunshan, smiling.

"Bang!" Xiang Yunshan slapped the table and glared at Wu Zhiyuan, his gentle temperament disappeared.

"My son is not a murderer. I will give me the pension for the families of the girls who died in Jin Duhui! It is because of your arrival that my son is still in the detention center and must be sentenced to three years and five years before he is released. I will admit this too! You asked me to visit Tang Wanli in prison and ask about Tang Feng's identity, and I will go too!"

Cen Yunshan roared, "Whether it is moral or atonement for my incompetent son, I have done everything I should do. What else do you want me to do? Kill me?"

"Don't fucking make you feel wronged!" Wu Zhiyuan stood up and directly lifted Cen Yunshan's collar.

"One, it wouldn't be that dirty and disgusting banquet was not provided by your son. Two, if it weren't for your son's lust, the girls Jinduhui might not have died. It's okay for you to take out some pensions!"

"Yes, it should be!" Cen Yunshan faced Wu Zhiyuan's gaze, not dodging or avoiding, "But, I have to be willing to give it to me. It's my business, not forced to do it. What does it have to do with you? Isn't it enough for you to take away one million from me?"

"If you are really clean, will you let me take your million? If you really have a clear conscience, will you help me go to prison to visit Tang Wanli's words?" Wu Zhiyuan sneered, "Let me tell you, Cen Yunshan, what kind of thing your son is? You know how many women he has harmed! Do you think that if you have been in prison for a few years, you will be wronged? Your son's life is life, but others will not be? Your son's life is precious, so others should die?"

"What about you?" Cen Yunshan didn't struggle at all, his eyes were bright, "The person who escaped from the Public Security Bureau last night was you! Two days ago, at the intersection of Baihua Street, he robbed a car with a gun and sent a seriously injured and dying girl to the hospital, and it was you who was the one who was too angry!"

Cen Yunshan said in a deep voice: "If I guess correctly, the continuous murders during this period are more or less related to you. I heard that before you came to Wucheng, you had participated in a rescue team in Sichuan?"

"What do you want to say!" Wu Zhiyuan let go of Cen Yunshan with a cold face.

"What did I say?" Cen Yunshan sneered, "Who are you saving people on one side and killing people on the other side? Who are you? Holding the angel's hand in your left hand and holding the devil with your right hand? Why do you decide the life and death of others? Why do you!"

"You checked me!" Wu Zhiyuan said in a cold voice.

"I always have the right to know who the person who blackmailed me and pointed a gun at me!" Cen Yunshan said, "You know, I have money and can do a lot of things. Of course, I can also find a lot of things that others can't find!"

"For example, you are looking for the whereabouts of a girl..."

Cen Yunshan said meaningfully, and approached Wu Zhiyuan's ears, "That person, girl, is Chen Xi, I also know that you killed many people for this, including Chen Shengtian in Yucheng. Although there is no direct evidence, clues all indicate that that person is you!"

"So, out of my sympathy for the girl's experience, I helped you go to prison to see Tang Wanli. It's not because I'm afraid of you!" Cen Yunshan said, glanced at Wu Zhiyuan deeply, and sat back on the chair.

"So, are you planning to fight to the end today?" Wu Zhiyuan said with a slight silence.

"The last time, this will be our last meeting!" Cen Yunshan lit a cigarette again and said Youyou, "What do you want, just explain directly. You are the suspect that the police are focusing on arresting. I don't want to have any connection with you anymore! If you think it's inappropriate, you can shoot me!"

"You know this person Wu Yudie!" Wu Zhiyuan asked after a while of silence.

"Meet! The most beautiful woman in Wucheng, who doesn't know her?" Cen Yunshan said lightly.

"Then you should also know who she is closest to? For example, a wealthy businessman, a nobleman?" Wu Zhiyuan asked again.

"I know!" Cen Yunshan nodded and said, "But I can't tell you that this is immoral!"

"Moral?" Wu Zhiyuan sneered, "Don't you want to know who used your son to hold that so-called mask party?"

"What does it mean!" Cen Yunshan stood up and raised his eyebrows.

Wu Zhiyuan glanced at Cen Yunshan, extinguished the cigarette, and then carefully put the cigarette butt in his pocket, saying, "You don't think it was the former manager of Jinduhui Jiali Department, Ye Shiyu! She is at most a matchmaker, so she has no courage to kill people, and she herself is dead!"

"You mean... you mean the main messenger behind this scene, Wu Yudie?" Cen Yunshan was shocked.

"Check it out, can't you know it?" Wu Zhiyuan said coldly, "Everyone wears a mask and no one knows anyone. Play whatever they want. Don't worry others know. In your identity, don't you know what those so-called wealthy businessmen and powerful people are like? A gentleman on the surface is humble and extremely dirty! Some people try their best to use your son. Do you think the person who goes to the banquet will be ordinary people? Who will do things that are unprofitable?"

"You don't miss your son either. You're in jail and you're not clear about it. Your million will not be spent in vain!"

When Cen Yunshan heard this, he buried his head, took a deep breath of cigarette, thought for a moment, and said, "I can draw a list for you, you can check it one by one, but no matter whether you are saving or killing people, no matter what role you play, whether a god or a ghost, it has nothing to do with me. Don't bother me again in the future!"

"It's easy to say!" Wu Zhiyuan nodded and said.

"A man promises a thousand gold, do what he says!" Cen Yunshan said seriously, stretching out his hand, "Give me your cell phone!"

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"You smoke a cigarette here, and you are careful not to leave any traces of smoke. Do you ask me to write it to you with your own hands? I don't want to keep my handwriting, which will become the handle for you to blackmail me again in the future!" Cen Yunshan said frankly, "Those names, including their identities, are written on your mobile phone. What do you want to do? Let's do it!"

"Okay!" Wu Zhiyuan simply took out his phone and handed it to Cen Yunshan.

In the study, it suddenly became quiet. Wu Zhiyuan walked to the window, looked around, and suddenly chuckled: "Three floors, Zhang Yijie rushed in from this window and saved you, father and son?"

"The police who laughed at you that you couldn't find someone to talk to, and then found the police who drank tea was Zhang Yijie!" Cen Yunshan answered the question irrelevantly.

"You know this too?" Wu Zhiyuan said quietly, and suddenly, a light whistle came, "You'd better hurry up!"

"The sound of the motive sounded like a police car!" Cen Yunshan said, raised his hand and threw the phone to Wu Zhiyuan.

"Goodbye!" Wu Zhiyuan took the phone, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the room.

"Goodbye? I don't want to see you again!" Cen Yunshan let out a long sigh, stroked his clothes, put on a smile, followed closely, and walked out...
Chapter completed!