When Han Daqian heard the other party's words, he was stunned.

The Knife Creator has not been showing up for almost twenty years. And further forward, the Knife Creator is not very famous, and it is even only found in folk legends. There are very few people who believe it, most of whom do not believe it.

However, there was a time when the knife credit man was very famous because of a man named Wang Jingzhe.

At that time, Han Daqian was still an unknown man. He had just left the world and was in a state of integrity, but he had also heard a lot about Wang Jingzhe.

Thinking of this, Han Daqian rubbed his face irritably, and then sighed to the person on the phone, "Thank you, Lao Yang, I know what I think."

"Well, anyway, what I mean is, try not to have anything to do with the other party. Wang Jingzhe's background is very complicated..."

After talking to the other party, Han Daqian wanted to contact Gao Yuxiang, but he hung up the phone before he could dial it out, and then he came out of his home and rushed towards Yahai Building.

At this time, it was around nine o'clock in the morning.

Wang Zan has finished the layout of the Soul-Suppressing Tower.

Gao Yuxiang, who was sitting in the office, was busy discussing how to transfer assets as soon as possible, suddenly froze.

At this time, Gao Yuxiang's feeling was actually very wonderful, even very clear.

This is like a person paralyzed in bed. The consciousness in his head is very clear, but his body seems to be not his own. The brain has no command at all. Even if it is a very difficult move, it is apart from breathing.

This wonderful feeling may take about a minute to hesitate, and Gao Yuxiang kept a stiff posture as if he was hit by Kuihua's acupoint.

Then, Gao Yuxiang suddenly realized that he could move again. He regained his consciousness and his body was particularly light, as if he could float up with a stomp on his feet.

But the next moment, Gao Yuxiang was completely confused. He was sober that he even felt that he had hallucinations.

Because Gao Yuxiang saw the exact same self again.

Gao Yuxiang stared at the person who was exactly the same as him, his head was blank. The other party was maintaining his previous position, putting his hands on the table, leaning slightly forward, and the breeze blowing from the withered room blew a wisp of his hair.

After a moment of blanking, Gao Yuxiang gradually came back to his senses. Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and was about to touch it, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Gao Cheng walked over quickly.

"Dad, the lawyer has made an appointment and will come back to the company in about an hour..."

Gao Cheng walked and said to the desk, looking at his father who was still motionless, and opened his eyes and shouted suspiciously: "Dad, Dad? Talking, what's wrong with you?"

Gao Yuxiang looked at this scene clearly and responded several times with his mouth open. Gao Cheng seemed to have not heard it.

At this time, Gao Yuxiang suddenly understood why he and Gao Cheng could not communicate and why he could see another self.

"Pu" Gao Cheng called out a few times and saw that his father had no response, then reached out and pulled Gao Yuxiang, and Gao Yuxiang fell to the side.

Gao Cheng was stunned in disbelief. After a few seconds, he panicked and picked up the phone on the table, called 120 for first aid. Then he quickly ran to the door of the office and shouted outside: "Come on, come on, come on quickly..."

After hearing the movement, Gao Yuxiang's secretary and assistant ran over quickly. When they entered the office, they saw Gao Yuxiang lying on the ground, they were all shocked.

"Does anyone know first aid? Hurry up and see what's going on with my dad!"

Gao Cheng gave urgent instructions, and Gao Yucheng's two assistants reacted, and then squatted on the ground to do CPR for him. At the same time, Han Daqian also went to Yahai Building to come to Gao Yuxiang's office and saw several busy people inside.

Han Daqian was stunned for a moment, hurriedly walked over, then passed through the few people next to him and landed on Gao Yuxiang's face who was lying on the ground.

The assistant was already panicked. He trembled with his lips and said, "Gao, Mr. Gao, his breathing is gone."

Gao Cheng stared at his red eyes and said, "You don't have to worry about that much, keep going, hurry up, and then do CPR."

"This is impossible..." Han Daqian almost blurted out, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

What Han Daqian said was impossible because if you look at Gao Yuxiang's face, this person's life is not over yet, and there is still a light left in the life palace, so this person is simply impossible to die.

However, if we look at other signs, Gao Yuxiang is indeed dead.

There was no breathing, the heartbeat and pulse were not there, the pipes were sagging, and the black on the seal hall was particularly obvious.

And there is another point that Han Daqian had clarified Gao Yuxiang's eight characters many years ago, and he once had a divination of just one divination. No matter from any angle, he was not a short-lived person. It would be no problem to live at least seventy or eighty years old.

From a medical perspective, Gao Yuxiang must be dead.

But from the perspective of appearance, he is obviously not.

"Swish" Thinking of this, Han Daqian suddenly looked up suddenly and looked out the window of the office.

In a vague way, Han Daqian seemed to feel like he was being watched.

At this time, he suddenly realized that something happened to Han Daqian, probably because of Wang Jingzhe's son, the young man named Wang Zan, did it, but he didn't know what methods the other party used.

At this time, Wang Zan, who was on the tall building opposite Gao Yuxiang's office, had already seen a ghost appear in the room on the top floor of Yahai Building.

"Soul-Suppressing!" Wang Zan whispered with his hands behind his back: "You can be kept here forever. From now on, you can experience it yourself. What it feels like to be trapped for more than ten or twenty years and cannot escape..."

After Wang Zan finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief. What he did at this time was the ultimate he could do for the seven lives that had died in vain. Originally, he was thinking of bringing Gao Yuxiang to the law and telling the world. At the same time, he also wanted to get enough compensation for the family of these seven people to comfort their spirits in heaven.

But there is definitely no opportunity, and it is too late.

In this way, what Wang Zan could do was to prevent them from being blamed for death. After Gao Yuxiang's death was known to the outside world, the seven corpses could be properly buried.

Wang Zan cleaned up on the rooftop and got off the building, but he didn't leave, just waiting outside the Yahai Building.
Chapter completed!