My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

At this moment, the door of An Zhikang's office was suddenly pushed open from the outside again, and with great force, his office door was slammed with a bang.

An Zhikang looked up, and it turned out that the deputy editor who had been at odds with him before came in again. This bastard, why is he so rude.

Originally, An Zhikang was under a lot of pressure during this period, especially after receiving a call from Huang Xinfeng yesterday. He knew the energy of this boss Huang.

That guy was different from those people he had met before, and he was totally unreasonable.

And he has had a problem with this deputy editor for a long time, and he is not happy. This guy likes to enter his office without knocking on the door before, and he has been eyeing his editor-in-chief position all the time.

Talking bad about him behind his back, he knows, he has put up with this guy for a long time.

This time this guy acted like this again, An Zhikang felt his temples throbbing violently, and his eyes began to turn red.

He didn't even know how his anger could come so quickly.

"An Zhikang, do you still need the blank space on the front page tomorrow? I don't need it!"

The deputy editor was very rude and didn't even carry a title. In the past few days, An Zhikang has always been left blank on the front page, which has seriously affected his work order. He has great opinions on An Zhikang.

And An Zhikang was also annoyed. Originally, people left blank on the front page in order to prepare for the rhythm of the live broadcast room tonight and mess up Tian Zhenzhen's live broadcast.

Then I will issue a draft tomorrow, stepping on Tian Zhenzhen first, and then stepping on the sun to burn and scald the hospital.

As a result, the plan is not progressing smoothly, and it has only just begun, but Tian Zhenzhen, the woman he looked down on the most in the past, ruined the good thing.

At this time, when he was in a rage, this guy actually came in and asked this question?

There was an evil fire in An Zhikang's chest, and he couldn't resist it, so he rushed up directly.

"Don't think that being the editor-in-chief can dominate the headlines every day. Look at what you wrote recently? Don't think that you collect black money and slander other people's Sunshine Burn Hospital. I don't know. I didn't expose you. I'm doing you a favor."

The deputy editor also endured An Zhikang for a long time, and he knew very well what An Zhikang was doing recently.

At this time, seeing An Zhikang still sitting behind the job and getting lucky, he couldn't help it anymore and was rude to him.

how? You can still hit me! come on!

If you dare to reach out, I will make it impossible for you to get along in this newspaper office.

The deputy editor had a good idea, but he didn't know that the An Zhikang now was no longer the An Zhikang a few days ago.

If it was the original An Zhikang, with his city, he would definitely be able to bear it, but in the past few days, An Zhikang himself didn't know what was going on with him, why he was so irritable and irritable.

At this moment, seeing the deputy editor-in-chief standing at the door, sneering at him, and the sarcastic remarks just now, made his head suddenly heat up.

This An Zhikang turned around directly, and from the antique rack behind him, he pulled out the samurai sword that he had brought back from a trip to Japan a few years ago,

The deputy editor-in-chief was chopped off with a knife.

There was a scream in the office, blood splattered everywhere, and soon the deputy editor ran out of An Zhikang's office clutching his arms.

"Murder..."

Several female employees in the newspaper saw such a blood type picture, immediately screamed, and people began to flee in all directions, while An Zhikang, who was chasing out of the office, was full of blood red eyes. At this time, those screams, In his ears, it turned into a wonderful symphony, which he enjoyed very much. . .

An Zhikang didn't even know when he woke up, but when he woke up, he was stupid.

The newspaper was in a mess, and the deputy editor was lying in front of him, covered in blood.

The colleagues around him were all hiding outside the big office, watching him point and point, as if they were watching a demon, and someone was calling the police.

An Zhikang felt a chill in his heart, how could this happen?

Why did I become so impulsive? And at this time, a feeling of despair suddenly rose in his heart, he dropped the knife in his hand, and went directly to the window of the office.

Their office was located on the nineteenth floor of the building, jumping out would definitely kill them.

And An Zhikang didn't even know what happened to him? He was very clear in his mind, he obviously didn't want to jump, but his body didn't listen, he stretched out his hand to push the window, then lifted his leg and jumped out.

And his last thought was: I don't want to die!

But at the same time, a strange voice sounded in his mind: No! you think!

***********

Mr. Wan is sitting in the rest area of ​​Xiao Feng's office. The decoration here is very luxurious, with a bar, billiards, treadmill, various fitness equipment, and even an indoor golf course.

And next to these is a luxurious bar counter and a sofa booth. At this time, he was sitting in the booth, drinking wine and watching TV.

An unexpected piece of news was being broadcast on the entire TV wall at this time. The editor-in-chief of a newspaper had a conflict with the deputy editor-in-chief, committed suicide in fear of crime after killing someone in the company.

He turned his head and took a look. Xiao Feng had just stepped off a piece of construction equipment, and was wiping his sweat while walking this way.

Seeing Mr. Wan's playful eyes, he glanced at the news.

"Yo! It's retribution!"

"Hehe, brother, why do I always feel that this matter has something to do with you? This is too coincidental!"

"Hey! Brother Wan, you can't talk nonsense. You see, I'm thousands of miles away from this guy. Besides, how can I manipulate him to kill people so impulsively?"

"Well, it is true!"

Mr. Wan nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong, but when he looked up at Xiao Feng, he felt that he might be thinking too much.

There might be such supernatural powers in this world. If Xiao Feng could remotely control a person from such a distance, wouldn't he be a god?

But he didn't notice the sneer on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth when he turned around. . .

At this moment, the secretary outside called and said that a policeman was coming to visit. Xiao Feng turned his head and glanced at Mr. Wan: "Ha, the people behind this guy are in a hurry."

Mr. Wan also smiled, and a few plainclothes were quickly brought in.

"Hello Mr. Xiao, we are from the Public Security Bureau of XXX. My surname is Li, and these are my colleagues. I came to see you this time mainly to check on the editor-in-chief of XX newspaper."

"Oh! Hello, everyone! Sit down, Xiao Wang makes tea for some comrades. Well, Officer Li, how can I help you?"

Xiao Feng smiled and asked them to sit down.

"That's right, have you heard about the editor-in-chief An?"

"Yes, I just watched the news too, and I'm sorry about this incident."

"As far as we know, Editor-in-Chief An met with you not long ago, and some unpleasant things happened."

Officer Li was asking questions, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Feng's face, Xiao Feng smiled.

"That's right, he came to me with a few people that day, trying to coerce me and buy shares in my company, of course I didn't agree..."

Xiao Feng looked openly at Police Officer Li and replied, it seems that the people behind An Zhikang are in a hurry, they sent people over to check if he was playing tricks, obviously they were also scared.

After all, An Zhikang, at such a juncture, died so unclearly, how could those guys not be afraid?

Of course, if they didn't do anything wrong, they wouldn't be afraid, but the point is that what they did was wrong!

snort! Just be afraid!

It is to make you afraid, but no evidence can be found.

Xiao Feng told Officer Li and the others about the situation that day. The more Officer Li and the others listened, the more they felt that there was something very strange about it, and Xiao Feng was indeed suspicious.

But thinking about it again, I feel that this is too impossible!

Not to mention that Xiao Feng is a big boss worth tens of billions, he really can't afford to risk his life for this little thing.

Besides, on the day of An Zhikang's accident, he was in Bincheng, and An Zhikang was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

Moreover, many people saw An Zhikang's accident. There was also video surveillance at the scene, and there was no third party present at all. It is impossible to say that someone manipulated it.

If there is, it is a supernatural event.

Forget it, they were entrusted by others to take a look, and after this cutscene was over, they went back.

What's more, Mr. Xiao was very cooperative, and took out the video of their meeting that night. In the video, he did have a conflict with An Zhikang, but it was because An Zhikang threatened him with wild words, and he slapped him in the face Drinks only.

Nothing else!

According to Mr. Xiao, he knew that these literati had a lot of minds, and he was afraid of being blackmailed by him, so he went to the hotel to ask for surveillance video, in case of future troubles.

I didn't expect to use it at this time.

The policemen watched the video, and it was just a trivial quarrel, not even a civil dispute, so Xiao Feng's suspicion of An Zhikang's death was soon ruled out.

The police left, and Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Mr. Wan: "Brother Wan, how are you doing? These guys are really worrying! This shitty thing, I have to pour dirty water on me ..."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm holding back a big move. In a few days, you can start first."

"That's fine, I won't wait for you!"

***********

At the same time, in a conference room on the top floor of a building in a certain city in the south, Huang Xinfeng was also having a meeting with a young man. The atmosphere in the room was silent, even a little weird.

Zhang Yuchen, the former CEO of Ou Capital, was sitting obediently beside the young man, constantly refilling Huang Xinfeng and his teacup.

Huang Xinfeng was talking on the phone, he put down the phone after talking for a few minutes, then turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Ah Chen, it seems that we are overthinking, the matter really has nothing to do with that Xiao, it is that An Zhikang who suddenly Convulsions. Ma De, he is very happy, but unfortunately I spent millions of dollars in advertisements in their newspapers..."