Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
According to the footage, after Ouyang Qinhu left the branch, he went straight to a bar.
There were cameras inside the bar, monitoring all corners.
Su Jingxing hacked in and used the cameras to continue locking onto Ouyang Qinhu.
In the end, he found that Ouyang Qinhu went straight to the basement.
Even though there were no surveillance cameras in the basement, Su Jingxing still spotted a womanâs face through the camera at the entrance at the moment the door opened.
Shen Xinlan!
Who was Shen Xinlan?
The head of one of the two biggest gangs in the Western District of Qinghe City, the Flying Cloud Sect.
Although she was a female, she was vicious and merciless. Her nickname was Poison Scorpion. There were at least 80, if not 100 people who have died in her hands.
Ouyang Qinhu, as the head of the Black Tiger Gang, was actually meeting her in secret. This was very surprising.
Su Jingxing took a picture of the footage and compared it carefully, confirming that the other party was Shen Xinlan.
For a time, he did not know what to say.
Anyway, the amount of tea was growing.
The Black Tiger Gang and the Flying Cloud Sect were arch-enemies who had never stopped fighting each other.
Ouyang Qinhu and Shen Xinlan, who were their respective heads, were actually meeting in secret.
Was it a hookup? Or a collusion?
No matter which it was, once exposed, it would cause an uproar in the entire Qinghe City.
If it werenât for the fact that the surveillance footage only captured one image and he lacked conclusive evidence, Su Jingxing would have wanted to be the one to do the exposing.
Even so, he was filled with gossip and speculated about their relationship.
Unfortunately, there were no surveillance cameras in the basement.
When Ouyang Qinhu left in the morning and returned to the Black Tiger Gangâs headquarters, Su Jingxing ended his stalking.
From the conversation between Sun Ye and Ouyang Qinhu, one could tell that the item in Ouyang Qinhuâs hands was safe for the coming three days.
As such, Su Jingxing no longer kept an eye on him.
Moreover, there were very few surveillance cameras in the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang. There were no cameras in Ouyang Qinhuâs office or the training room.
I havenât gained much from watching him the whole time.
Su Jingxing only needed to confirm Ouyang Qinhuâs whereabouts.
Secretly monitoring, not always monitoring.
After all, he still had to go to work.
Su Jingxing knew this very well.
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The next day, he arrived at the crematorium and continued to move corpses.
It was unknown how Gu Bo made the arrangements, but Kong Dabao was back as his partner.
Kong Dabao was very happy about this, but Su Jingxing was indifferent.
The two of them were busy at first. When they were free, Kong Dabao invited Su Jingxing to play games together.
However, just as they pulled out their phones, they heard a commotion coming from the front.
Kong Dabao, who thought that something had happened again, quickly called for Su Jingxing and ran over.
When they arrived at the venue of the incidentââthe farewell ceremony hall, they realized that it was trouble for the crematorium. Instead, a conflict had occurred between the relatives of the deceased.
Among the two groups of people, one was led by a robust man in his thirties. He had an imposing manner and was arrogant.
On one side was a beautiful young girl. Not only was she extremely beautiful, her figure was also very outstanding. Her temperament was also exceptional. Although she was wearing mourning clothes, it was difficult to conceal her gorgeous figure.
However, facing the man on the other side, she didnât have a strong aura. The man in his thirties didnât relax just because she was pretty too.
Su Jingxing listened for a moment and figured out the source of the conflict between the two. He asked curiously, âYu Shengmou didnât make it clear before his death? Who will inherit the dojo?â
âWho knows?â
Kong Dabao shrugged his shoulders and watched the show gleefully. âYu Shengmou doesnât have any children of his own. One of them is his eldest disciple, and the other is his goddaughter. In terms of relations, neither of them is weaker. Without Yu Shengmouâs personal words, there would be no way to conclude this conflict!â
âThatâs true. Both parties claim to be in the right. Without concrete evidence, if they wish to inherit the dojo, capabilities will decide the final ownership.â Su Jingxing agreed.
âNeedless to say, Du Liangjing will definitely win.â Kong Dabao grinned and said, âDu Liangjing is a seventh-grade martial artist, while Yu Miaotong has just reached the ninth-grade. What will she use to go against Du Liangjing?â
Su Jingxing remained silent.
The two groups of people arguing in the farewell ceremony hall were from the White River Dojo.
The White River Dojo was quite famous in the Western District. The owner of the dojo, Yu Shengmou, was a sixth-grade martial artist when he was alive.
The robust man in his thirties was called Du Liangjing. He was Yu Shengmouâs eldest disciple.
The beautiful girlâs name was Yu Miaotong, Yu Shengmouâs adopted goddaughter.
Yu Shengmouâs sudden death, without a will, led to Du Liangjing and Yu Miaotong fighting over the ownership of White River Dojo.
If it were not for the fact that it was almost time to cremate Yu Shengmou, the two of them might have already come to blows.
Although Yu Miaotong was not as strong as Du Liangjing in terms of realm, there were many people in White River Dojo who were in support of her inheriting the dojo.
It was precisely because of the support of these people that Yu Miaotong dared to confront Du Liangjing head-on.
âSince ancient times, adopted daughters automatically gain the right of inheritance when their parents have no descendants. Du Liangjing, if you want to compete with me for the dojo, please get your identity clear before talking to me!â
Yu Miaotong stood at 1.73 meters tall, facing Du Liangjing who was slightly over 1.7 meters tall, she wasnât inferior. Her gaze was sharp as she spoke in a firm tone.
âHaha.â
Du Liangjing chuckled. âThe one who should do that is you. Youâre merely Masterâs adopted daughter, while Iâm Masterâs eldest disciple. When I first became Masterâs disciple, many seniors of the Western District were present to witness it!â
âIâve never heard of a goddaughter inheriting a masterâs inheritance. On the contrary, itâs perfectly justified for a disciple like me to do so!â
Du Liangjingâs voice was especially loud at the end.
âThatâs right, a disciple is a son. No matter where you go, the status of a disciple is on the same level, or even higher than the masterâs children!â
âJunior Sister Yu, we address you as Junior Sister on Masterâs account. If weâre really talking about it, youâre not a member of our dojo. Master has never recruited you into a dojo before. How are you qualified to inherit the dojo then?â
âWhat are you saying? If Junior Sister doesnât have the right, do you?â
âThatâs right. Disciples can indeed inherit Masterâs legacy, but Masterâs disciple isnât just Du Liangjing. We are his disciples! Why is it that this right is given to Du Liangjing? Whatâs so outstanding about him? What qualifications does he have to represent us?â
âWhat are you talking about? Master values Eldest Senior Brother the most. If he doesnât inherit, who will?â
âBullsh*t. Master never said that he would have Du Liangjing inherit the dojo. He planned to give it to Junior Sister from the start.â
âWhereâs the evidence? Do you have proof that Master gave the dojo to Junior Sister?â
âThen do you have proof? If you donât, what are you saying here!â
âHaha, what a joke. You clearly donât have the qualifications, yet youâre here stirring up trouble. Masterâs corpse hasnât even turned cold, yet youâre willing to disregard the friendship between fellow disciples to get the dojo.â
âHaha, so you guys do know that Masterâs corpse isnât cold yet?â
âWhat do you mean?â