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Driving to One Club, the police had already set up a cordon there and were investigating the scene.

Wang Yu and the staff and security on duty last night at One Club were being questioned one by one by the police.

After Murong Fei returned, the police captain approached and began taking her statement.

At this time, the three deceased had already been taken away by the police. Qin Tian originally wanted to get some information about the deceased from the police, especially to see if they could determine the time of death.

However, the police were tight-lipped due to protocol, and Qin Tian couldn't find out anything.

Coincidentally, when Qin Tian walked out of One Club's door, he saw two reporters waiting at the entrance.

As soon as Qin Tian came out, the two reporters surrounded him.

Both reporters were spectacled men, and one with quite a bit of white hair asked Qin Tian, "Sir, are you the owner of One Club? What is your relationship with the lady boss? Do you have any comments about the three mysterious deaths at One Club?"

The other reporter followed closely, "Sir, it's rumored that One Club has ties to the Black Society, can you confirm it? It's also said that One Club used to be the Ye Family Estate and is often haunted. Does this incident involving four people have anything to do with it?"

The questions from these two reporters were very strategic, deliberately steering the conversation toward eerie and terrifying topics.

Qin Tian knew very well that if he answered any of their questions, they would immediately sensationalize it, creating a shocking news headline.

For example, if Qin Tian said, "I don't know anything."

It's likely these two reporters would headline tomorrow: "Shocking! Mysterious Man Appears After Deaths at One Club, Reasons Unknown!"

If Qin Tian replied, "I have nothing to do with One Club, stop asking."

These two reporters would probably fabricate a story immediately: "Shocking! One Man and Two Women Dead at One Club, a Mysterious Man Walks Out Alive!"

In short, regarding these news paparazzi, Qin Tian wasn't in the mood to deal with them right now.

However, after staring at the two for a moment, Qin Tian thought of something and suddenly brightened up.

"May I ask which newspaper you're from?" Qin Tian asked.

"We're from the Beijing Times," the two reporters responded.

"Is it just your newspaper here?" Qin Tian asked again.

The continuous questioning made the two reporters immediately alert. After glancing at each other, they both shook their heads instinctively, "Not sure."

At this point, Qin Tian didn't say anything more, turning and quietly telling the security guard not far away, "Keep an eye on these two for me, I'll be back soon."

With that, Qin Tian walked towards the surveillance room of One Club.

On his way to the surveillance room, Qin Tian pulled out his phone and called his apprentice, Zhang Runhao.

"Wow, Master, you finally remembered your apprentice!"

Upon receiving Qin Tian's call, Zhang Runhao exclaimed excitedly, "If it weren't for the intense training in the past few months, I would have come to see you long ago, but there's no time."

"I need something from you, so no chit-chat,"

Qin Tian got straight to the point, "Bring two trustworthy people over, especially those who are good at interrogating and extracting information. I need your assistance here."

"Okay, no problem, Master. I can bring a whole team over," Zhang Runhao chuckled.

"Just two people, hurry over, I'm at Beijing One Club."

After saying this, Qin Tian didn't bother with Zhang Runhao's further pleasantries and hung up the phone directly.

He entered the surveillance room and had the deputy security chief pull up the surveillance video, directly reviewing this morning's footage of the front entrance of One Club.

As he was watching, Murong Bei and his bodyguard walked out.

"Xiao Qin, I need to go out for a bit to meet an old friend in Beijing. I'm leaving now. Fei'er, look after yourself, we are at a crucial moment, protect her safety well."

Murong Bei reminded Qin Tian cautiously, "The friend I'm meeting is a martial arts expert. I want to ask for his help to deal with Shangguan Zhenxiong together."

While speaking, Murong Bei patted Qin Tian on the shoulder and then left with his bodyguard.

Qin Tian acknowledged twice, and turned back to continue watching the surveillance video.

He fast-forwarded through the morning footage of One Club's entrance and found that besides the Beijing Times reporters blocking the door, there were also reporters from the Beijing Daily.

At this time, the Beijing Daily reporters had already left, remaining only the Beijing Times reporters.

"Master, we've arrived, where are you?"

After finishing the video, it wasn't long before Zhang Runhao arrived with his people.

Qin Tian quickly went out to greet him.

Zhang Runhao drove over in an off-road vehicle, bringing along two rugged-looking subordinates.

"Master! Wow, I've missed you!"

Seeing Qin Tian come out, Zhang Runhao prepared to give him a warm hug, but Qin Tian quickly dodged, "Get away, you sissy... I'm not interested in you."

"But I'm interested in you! Master, I've been your apprentice for so long, shouldn't you teach me some of your top secret moves?"

Zhang Runhao smiled, staring at Qin Tian.

"Okay, finish this task for me today, and I'll teach you a move that can knock others out instantly," Qin Tian nodded.

"You said it, if you're lying, you're a little dog," Zhang Runhao grinned from ear to ear, leaning in to ask quietly, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

The two were chatting happily when the two Beijing Times reporters came to join in again.

The white-haired reporter asked, "Gentlemen, what are you here for? Did the police find out anything inside?"

The other reporter also asked, "There are dead people inside, and you're still smiling? It seems you have a grudge against the deceased..."

The two reporters asked away, apparently assuming Qin Tian and Zhang Runhao's responses without waiting for answers, quickly jotting down notes in their notebooks.

Looking at these two clunky reporters, Qin Tian replied in a low voice, "Them alone..."

Speaking quietly, Zhang Runhao was already nodding repeatedly, "Don't worry, don't worry, Master, these two of mine are familiar with this kind of work, hehe, if they can't get it done, I'll offer my rear as a token of apology instantaneously."

"Hiss... then you'd better not apologize, I'm a bit nervous."

Qin Tian pursed his lips, then smiled slyly, turning to the two reporters, "Gentlemen, would you like to interview me?"

"Mmm, mmm," the two reporters nodded earnestly.

"Okay, please come this way,"

Qin Tian politely made a gesture to invite them over, although his smile was also quite sinister.