Sovereign Rises in City

0Those who came and went past Zhou Tianyu didn't find anything abnormal. However, at this time, Sun Zhendong and Semi-immortal Ang were staring fixedly at the screen, because they had a premonition that the things they wanted to know would probably appear in the screen.    0

    

Just as expected, a man in a suit and hat suddenly appeared in the image. Due to the angle, he could not see the other party's face, but when Semi-immortal Ang saw him, he immediately shouted out, "That's him, that's Zhao Jinbao!"    

    

"Yes!" Sun Zhendong nodded, and his eyes became somewhat sharp.    

    

In the picture, the suited man pushed Zhou Tianyu, who was lying on the table, as if he was calling him. However, Zhou Tianyu was very drunk and did not react at all.    

    

This was a very normal way of taking a seat, nothing was amiss.    

    

But even after taking off the hat, Zhao Jinbao's face could not be seen through the screen.    

    

"Go look for something else. See where he went?" Sun Zhendong said to the bodyguard beside him.    

    

"Yes sir!" The bodyguard replied as he started to look for the image of Zhao Jinbao.    

    

In the end, this follower only found a very covert image that resembled Zhao Jinbao's back figure. Why did it look similar?    

    

The follower reported this discovery to Sun Zhendong. In the beginning, Sun Zhendong did not think much of it, but following after, he discovered that something was amiss.    

    

The location where the figure was sitting, was just enough for him to clearly see the location of Zhou Tianyu. Moreover, with the combination of two images looking at it, he could clearly see that after Semi-immortal Ang had finished looking, the figure had stood up and left, and this person seemed to be holding a coat in his hands.    

    

The lobby of the nightclub only had flashlights, so it was hard to tell if it was Zhao Jinbao or not from his clothes.    

    

But Sun Zhendong was very sure, that person was Zhao Jinbao!    

    

"Fuck you!" I've been tricked! "Damn!" Sun Zhendong fiercely smashed the table, which produced a loud bang, and then, he started swearing loudly.    

    

With things having gotten to this point, if he still did not understand what happened, he would truly be an idiot. From the beginning to the end, Zhao Jinbao had simply treated Sun Zhendong as a spear.    

    

Ever since Sun Zhendong found out about Zhao Jinbao's identity, Sun Zhendong began to investigate him. Of course, Sun Zhendong would definitely know about the conflict between him and Zhou Tianyu, but what he did not expect was that Zhao Jinbao would actually borrow his hand to deal with Zhou Tianyu.    

    

To be used by the person he wanted to deal with the most, this kind of feeling was even worse than taking a mouthful of sh * t!    

    

"So he already knew we were going to deal with him, so he made all the preparations. But I don't understand one thing. When did he discover me? Did he find out when we were at the hotel?" The more Semi-immortal Ang spoke, the more lingering fear he felt. If it was really like that, then Zhao Jinbao would have discovered him before he could even notice him.    

    

"Humph, no matter what, the provincial capital is my territory. I refuse to believe that I cannot save him!" Sun Zhendong's tone was gloomy and cold, the killing intent in his eyes was dense. Originally, he wanted to let Zhao Jinbao live, but he had changed his mind.    

    

To dare play him like this, there was not a single person that could be found even after searching every corner of the capital. This "slap" from Zhao Jinbao caused him to feel extremely humiliated.    

    

"Uncle An, I'll have to ask you to help him again this time. I definitely can't let him leave the capital alive. I absolutely can't!"    

    

"Don't worry, Young Master Sun, this matter was originally done by me, and this brat tricked me. Last time, Ang Lu was also humiliated because of him, so even if you don't say anything, I won't let him off so easily!" Semi-immortal Ang squinted, staring at the figure on the screen, his body had an indescribable coldness.    

    

As for how Zhao Jinbao found him, he did not think too much into it. So what if the other party was a Martial Cultivator, a poor brat who had not even reached twenty years of age and had no great power to nurture him? So what if his talent was heaven defying?    

    

With this kind of mentality, the Semi-immortal Ang began to plan the actions of the second day. Little did he know, his tragedy was slowly approaching him …    

    

They had investigated all night, and the first thing they did was to pay attention to Lin's Group, but their Lin's Group had just been attacked by the assassins, so even if there were no casualties, they could not take care of themselves, so the probability of them sending people to assassinate them was extremely small.    

    

Furthermore, from the brilliant surveillance footage, no one had gotten close to Zhou Tianyu. The only person they had contact with was a young lady drinking wine, but other than drinking, the two of them did not do anything else.    

    

After that, was the scene of Zhao Jinbao appearing. Although it had nothing to do with the assassination attempt, Zhou Gaang still felt that something was amiss.    

    

The other people from Zhou's also looked for the relevant recordings, but didn't get any useful leads.    

    

From start to finish, Zhou Gaang had not seen who attacked Zhou Tianyu, and even when he saw Semi-immortal Ang, he did not think about it in that direction.    

    

A middle-aged man that was so far away, how could he make a move?    

    

Standing beside Zhou Tianyu, not even a minute had passed before he left. Linking him together with the culprit, Zhou Gaang's imagination was not that rich.    

    

At this moment, all the clues in Zhou Gaang's hands proved that this was an meticulously planned out assassination attempt without leaving any clues behind, and his final hope was to wear an extremely ordinary hat. Why did the person who wore the same clothes leave his hat on the table?    

    

That was the only thing that Zhou Gaang could think of. Other than that, there did not seem to be any other reason to change the situation, so he was waiting, with the hat still on the spot when the bodyguards from Zhou's arrived. Perhaps he could confirm who his master was by leaving some things on the hat.    

    

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When Zhou Gaang heard that there were no suspicious fingerprints on the hat, he immediately blacked out and fell face first onto the ground.    

    

If the bodyguard did not catch him quickly, he would have probably fallen out of his concussion.    

    

Repeated blows had exhausted the powerful chairman of the board.    

    

Deep into the night, more and more people fell asleep. On top of Zhao Jinbao's bed, a new situation had appeared …