Everyone became nervous.
Because everyone could see clearly that Xie Siwen had already set his sights on Xie Sanjia and was just about to say Xie Sanjia's name.
Jie Siwen held it in for a long time and trembled: "Exactly, exactly..."
"puff!"
Suddenly, a scimitar flew like lightning and pierced into Xie Siwen's heart.
Kill with one blow.
Wow.
Everyone was in chaos.
Everyone was confused.
Zhao Qing's hair suddenly rose.
"There's an assassin!"
The guards around him hurriedly surrounded Zhao Qing, fearing that something would happen to Zhao Qing.
Yan Qi was only startled for a moment, and immediately ran towards the northwest screen, like a tiger out of its cage.
In a few seconds, he rushed to the screen and kicked him out without saying a word.
boom!
The screen was kicked to pieces.
A dark masked man was kicked away and hit the pillar with a bang. Blood spurted from his nose and mouth and he screamed fiercely.
Yan Qi's eyes were red as he approached the man in black step by step.
"Who are you?"
The man in black crawled back, suddenly took out a machete, and turned it around his neck.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Killed by slitting his throat.
Everyone couldn't breathe.
No one expected that the man in black would commit suicide so decisively without any hesitation.
Is that human being?
Yan Qi was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be a dead soldier.
This reminded him that Takemeichi was attacked a few days ago.
The man in black also decided to commit suicide.
Yan Qi looked at the scimitar and guessed that the man in black was a dead Japanese soldier.
Unexpectedly, Japan's dead soldiers were also involved in the Suzhou weaving incident. This matter became more and more complicated.
Yan Qi said to Zhao Qing carefully: "The assassin is a dead Japanese soldier."
"Japanese?"
When Zhao Qing heard this, his beard and hair stood out, and his expression was extremely angry: "No one in the audience is allowed to move. If anyone comes, count the number of people immediately. If there are Japanese people, they will be detained first, and then we will investigate and collect evidence."
The people below quickly counted.
"Report to the Governor, there are no Japanese people left."
"snort!"
Zhao Qing stared at the dead soldier who committed suicide, feeling angry and said bitterly: "Immediately send someone to investigate the Japanese Chamber of Commerce and ask them to gather all the Japanese people and count the number of people. You will know who is missing at a glance."
"yes!"
The men will do it immediately.
The assassin killed people right under his nose. Is this okay?
This is his territory.
Moreover, the perpetrator was a Japanese.
Slap in the face.
The most hateful thing is that Jie Siwen's most critical words were not spoken.
Why!
Yan Qi turned around and looked at Xie Sanjia.
Zhao Qing, all the officials, everyone looked to understand the top three.
Jie Sanjia was very nervous just now, but now his eyes have softened.
Jie Sanjia suddenly rushed to Jie Siwen, picked up the dying Jie Siwen, and shouted: "Cousin, cousin, you can't die like this, you can't die like this, you have to hold on, hold on Ah, where is the doctor? Go and invite the doctor, cousin, cousin..."
Jie Siwen looked at Jie Sanjia helplessly, unable to move and having difficulty breathing, but his eyes were full of hatred..."
Jie Sanjia's eyes were red and he hugged Jie Siwen tightly: "Cousin, you and I are called cousins, but in fact we are brothers. You died so mysteriously. I am very heartbroken. I even don't want to be alone." Live alone.”
"Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. Go ahead, don't worry. I will make you rest in peace."
Jie Siwen stared at Jie Sanjia bitterly, and his breathing stopped suddenly.
However, his eyes were fixed on Jie Sanjia and he didn't even close them.
Jie Sanjia was frightened and reached out to close Jie Siwen's eyes.
However, Jie Siwen's eyes opened again.
Jie Sanjia was frightened and jumped away.
Yan Qi sneered: "Xie Jieyuan, your cousin never closed his eyes. Look, he is looking at you. He turned into a ghost and is also looking at you. Haha, you two have a deep love for each other. He really wants to take you with him. Let’s go.”
Jie Sanjia was excited and jumped very far.
It took a long time for him to calm down.
Jie Sanjia held it in for a long time before he suddenly got the courage to return to Jie Siwen and burst into tears.
Yan Qi sneered: "Have you cried enough? Do you want to set up a memorial shed here?"
Jie Sanjia's eyes were red, and he choked with sobs: "Yan Qi, you are still making sarcastic remarks. My brother was killed, can't I cry for a while?"
Yan Qi snorted: "You can cry, but you can't cry here. Go home and cry. Who can control you? There are so many people waiting for Lord Peng Ran to preside over the meeting, so don't make trouble."
Jie Sanjia deliberately disrupted the meeting.
If we don't find a reason, Peng Ran will definitely rise to the top and cannot be stopped.
Xie Sanjia cried and cried: "Such a big thing happened today. It's so sad. How can I still be in the mood to care about Suzhou Weaving. Governor, I think the matter should be postponed until Xie Siwen is buried, and then we can discuss Suzhou Weaving." matter."
This guy just wants to put things off.
Zhao Qing was angry.
He looked at Xie Sanjia fiercely, wishing he could slap Xie Sanjia to death.
Now, it can almost be concluded that Jie Siwen was the one who killed Jie Sanjia.
It's just that it was the hands of a fake person, and the murderer committed suicide, so there is no evidence of his death.
Now, Jie Sanjia wants to bury Jie Siwen. If he disagrees, wouldn't he be labeled as disrespecting the deceased?
If he agrees to Jie Sanjia's request, wouldn't he be led by Jie Sanjia's lead?
Zhao Qing hesitated and looked at Yan Qi: "What do you think, Mr. Yan?"
Yan Qi nodded: "I think what Xie Jieyuan said is very reasonable. The deceased is the greatest. This is a great etiquette. How can it be ignored? You must respect it. You must respect it."
After hearing Yan Qi's words, Zhao Qing frowned, not knowing what Yan Qi meant.
Xie Sanjia was overjoyed: "Well, let's put the Chamber of Commerce on hold for the time being. We need to attend to the funeral first."
Yan Qi chuckled: "There is no conflict between holding a funeral and holding a funeral. We can come at the same time, so why put the Chamber of Commerce on hold?"
Xie Sanjia asked back: "I went to attend a funeral, how can I join the Chamber of Commerce?"
Yan Qi blinked: "What does the Chamber of Commerce have to do with you? You just go to attend the funeral. The Chamber of Commerce has Master Peng Ran to preside over it. Master Peng Ran is a Suzhou weaver. It is reasonable to preside over the Chamber of Commerce. Isn't it reasonable and convenient? You still need an outsider to step in." ?"
"Huh? This..."
When Jie Sanjia heard this, he secretly screamed something bad.
It’s over, I fell into Yan Qi’s trap.
Zhao Qing was very happy to see Jie Sanjia deflated, but with a solemn look on his face: "Yan Qi is right, Jie Jieyuan, the dead are the most important, and you and Xie Siwen are brothers, with deep brotherhood, although Jie Siwen committed murder, but since he is dead, there will be no further investigation, so you can rest assured and prepare for Siwen's funeral."
Having said this, Zhao Qing paused for a moment, stared at Jie Sanjia again, and said without any doubt: "As for the Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Peng Ran has full authority to preside over it. Mr. Peng is originally a weaver in Suzhou, how can he be occupied by others? Moreover? Mr. Peng's injuries have completely recovered. It is natural to preside over the Chamber of Commerce, and no one can object. Okay, the matter has been decided."
"ah……"
Hearing this, Jie Sanjia felt a cold wind blowing from the back of his head, and his back teeth started to itch with hatred.
He jumped over the wall and yelled: "Absolutely not."
