The tycoon realized that his previous sudden inspiration was not a sudden inspiration at all, but an act of courting death.
"How can I extricate myself from this situation?"
The tycoon must not be involved in this matter, especially since he provided several locations; this absolutely must not be known to anyone.
"Someone come here!"
The tycoon shouted and summoned the night watchmen outside, ordering them, "Go and investigate what happened. How did such a loud noise come about?"
After a pause, the tycoon composed himself and then instructed, "Also, have someone investigate to see if anyone was injured or killed in this incident."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
...
Gu Bei was also awakened by a loud noise.
He had subtly reminded Gu Yunyang before, but he didn't dare to give him a direct warning.
He had been waiting here since the middle of the night, wanting to see how the people behind the scenes would act.
If the other party were arrested, Gu Bei was thinking that he might be able to plead for them.
Don't completely tear off the mask of civility.
Unfortunately, he waited until dawn but still couldn't resist falling asleep.
Not long after, there was such a loud explosion. I hope no one died.
The servants rushed in and reported, "It sounds like there are three voices, or maybe just one, but they all seem to have been heard at the same time."
Three voices?
Three black markets.
Gu Bei was terrified: "Those people's methods are so sharp, so brutal, and so clearly targeted?"
He couldn't imagine what might have happened if his warning had alerted the other side, allowing them to escape capture and ambush.
How will the family members of the boss behind the scenes treat me?
There's no way to hide it.
"Quickly, send someone to check with the boss."
Let's see if the boss is dead.
...
Hou San had a few drinks; what could he do?
The people behind the scenes want to arrest Lao Yang, and all he can do is remain neutral in this matter.
He didn't remind Lao Yang, or rather, he subtly mentioned it.
A slightly less perceptive person might not have noticed it.
But Hou San didn't think the other party could escape.
After all, the person behind the scenes used every available connection and relationship in their family in order to gain merit.
With so many people lying in ambush, even if Lao Yang is incredibly skilled, he can't escape.
This is the capital city.
He couldn't sleep, so he could only drink and entertain himself.
As a result, he just picked up the wine pot, intending to pour himself a glass.
A loud explosion startled Hou San, causing him to drop the wine jug from his hand.
Snap.
The fine wine flowing from the wine jug is Fenjiu!
The rich aroma of liquor wafted out, but Hou San had neither the ability nor the inclination to pay attention to his Fenjiu.
He shouted, "Quickly, Iron Tower, go and investigate what happened!"
Iron Tower walked in expressionlessly and said, "Boss, it seems there were sounds from three directions. However, the intervals between them were very small, almost indistinguishable. It seems like they exploded simultaneously, or perhaps almost at the same time."
The reason for this result is actually due to the different speeds of sound propagation and the varying distances between the different locations.
Hou San was taken aback: "Three places? Quick, go to the boss's place and see what happened!"
A huge, terrifying idea popped into Hou San's mind.
"Could this be Lao Yang's retaliation? Is it that terrifying? That audacious? Is this a declaration of war?"
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