When Zhou Xiong and Tang Ming arrived at the courtyard with their men, Fu Tianyou and Fu Tianbao had already verified the identities of the people present.
"Brother Fu, how's the situation?"
Zhou Xiong stepped forward, asking with concern.
"It's like seeing a ghost; all the members are here, and there's no suspicious person."
Fu Tianbao looked at nearly two hundred Fu family members in front of him with a conflicted expression.
"Brother Zhou, did you find anything?"
Fu Tianyou asked Zhou Xiong with a grim face.
"No, our people have searched the entire estate, shrinking the perimeter to here, and haven't found anyone."
Zhou Xiong shook his head quickly: "The surveillance system didn't catch the assassin either. How on earth did they commit the crime?"
"Anyway, it can prove my innocence now."
Tang Ming grinned at Fu Tianyou and Fu Tianbao: "I was with Director Zhou all the time before, absolutely had no time to commit a crime, nor did I contact anyone."
"Hmph."
