Chapter 3921: Why is it too urgent to fry each other?
We took Ma Yuanwang back to Boss Zhou's house. When we arrived at the door, we saw several members of the local special investigation team walking around the Zhou family villa. The special investigation team members were quite responsible and did not allow them to leave the Zhou family's house.
When we returned to Mr. Zhou's house, someone quickly notified him. Mr. Zhou, still in his pajamas, rushed downstairs and asked us how things had gone.
I don't know how to tell Boss Zhou about this.
I first gestured for Mr. Zhou to sit down, and then asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you have a half-brother named Zhou Biao?"
Upon hearing my question, Boss Zhou was immediately taken aback and said, "Young Master Wu, how did you know that?"
“We’ve found out that the person who wants to harm your whole family is Zhou Biao. He’s your half-brother. Once your whole family is dead, he will be the sole legal heir to your Zhou family’s assets. Now you should understand, right?” I said solemnly.
Mr. Zhou trembled with fright, then said angrily, "How could this beast do such an inhuman thing?"
"Boss Zhou, have you offended your half-brother?" The slovenly Taoist priest looked at him curiously.
Boss Zhou sighed and said, "Alas, to be honest, this was originally a family scandal that I didn't want to air, but now that you all know, I might as well tell you frankly. Back when my grandfather was still alive, this Zhou Biao was always out partying and causing trouble. After all, he was my grandfather's son, and my grandfather always covered for him when something happened. When my grandfather passed away, he left a will, which actually left a large portion of his property to Zhou Biao. But this kid couldn't hold onto the money at all. He did all sorts of things, including eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring. In less than two years, he squandered all the money my grandfather gave him."
"He really deserved it," the little vixen said bitterly.
After a pause, Boss Zhou continued, "The old man knew my younger brother's nature; no matter how much wealth he left him, he would squander it all sooner or later. So he left most of the family fortune to me. The money left to him was enough for him to live on for several lifetimes, as long as he didn't act recklessly. But he's a gambler, often betting huge sums at once, so he quickly squandered it all. After he ran out of money, he came to me. Before he died, my father also told me that I couldn't stand idly by if my younger brother fell on hard times. So, every time he came to me, I gave him some money, about two million a month, but he was never satisfied..."
“He felt that two million a month wasn’t enough for him, so he asked me for a year’s worth all at once. I told him that he couldn’t ask me for money again for that year, and he agreed. But less than three months later, he had spent all the money and came to me again, asking for an advance on next year’s money… I definitely couldn’t agree to that. At the rate he spends money, even a fortune couldn’t withstand such a waste.”
“I’ve been more than kind to him. No matter what, he’s my brother. I never imagined he would be so vicious as to use such methods against me. It’s not like I’m abandoning him. Two million a month is enough for him to live a very good life. Why is he so ungrateful?” Boss Zhou said with some heartache.
"Human greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. People who have seen big money will naturally not covet a small sum of one or two million. For ordinary people, one or two million is already a large sum of money, but for a playboy like Zhou Biao, it may just be a few days' worth of expenses." The slovenly Taoist priest sighed.
"We are all born of the same root, why are we so eager to harm each other..." Ma Yuanwang couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing Ma Yuanwang, this rough and uncultured man, say such things, I couldn't help but look at him with new respect. Who would have thought that someone who spends all his time fighting and killing could use such refined language?
"Boss Zhou, I just want to ask you one question: if we find Zhou Biao, what do you plan to do with him?" I looked at Boss Zhou.
When I asked this question, Boss Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Young Master Wu, I don't know either. But my father left instructions before he passed away. Although he has done all sorts of bad things, I still hope that Young Master Wu can spare his life."
"You spared his life, aren't you afraid he'll cause you trouble again later?" the slovenly Taoist priest said coldly.
“There’s no other way. We both have our father’s blood in us. We can’t let him die. At worst, I’ll never give him a penny again. Without money, he can’t do evil.”
"You're overthinking it. If you cut off someone's source of income, he'll only become more vicious and might even go further. Leave this to us, and we'll see how things go."
A moment later, I continued, "Boss Zhou, do you know where Zhou Biao is living now? The feng shui master he hired is Huo Qingfeng, the personal feng shui master of the Li family in Hong Kong. The series of evil spirits at your family's ancestral graves were set up by this Huo Qingfeng. Tonight, we went to the Li family and almost didn't make it out, but Huo Qingfeng still managed to escape. If we can find Zhou Biao, we might be able to find where Huo Qingfeng is hiding."
“I knew his address before, but we haven’t been in contact for a long time. I don’t know if he lives there. Now that things have been exposed, I think he should be hiding.” Boss Zhou said.
“You don’t need to worry about this. Just tell us where he lives, and we’ll take care of the rest,” I said seriously.
"Young Master Wu, what are you planning to do... You're not really going to kill Zhou Biao, are you?" Boss Zhou was a little uneasy.
I've discovered that this Boss Zhou is quite soft-hearted. Although they are half-brothers, the other party was planning to kill his whole family, yet he still wants to spare his life. If this kind of scourge isn't dealt with as soon as possible, it could cause endless trouble in the future.
I didn't respond to Boss Zhou, but I asked him for Zhou Biao's address.
Then, they let Boss Zhou go upstairs to sleep.
As soon as Boss Zhou left, the slovenly Taoist priest took out the pillowcase he had found from Huo Qingfeng, as well as a piece of clothing that Huo Qingfeng often wore, intending to use his Thousand-Mile Tracking Technique to see if he could pinpoint Huo Qingfeng's approximate location.
When she took out the pillowcase, the little demoness carefully examined it to see if she could find a few strands of hair, but she couldn't find any after searching several times. Huo Qingfeng really did things meticulously.
Then, the slovenly Taoist priest activated his Thousand-Mile Tracking Technique, placing the clothes on the scarecrow and mixing them with yellow paper talismans. Unexpectedly, the scarecrow spontaneously combusted as soon as it hit the ground.












