City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 283 - 283 0284 Similar Modus Operandi

283: Chapter 0284: Similar Modus Operandi 283: Chapter 0284: Similar Modus Operandi Usually, Liu Wei would sleep alone in the VIP room, and no other attendants dared to disturb him.

After Zhang Yi had killed him on the floor last night, no one discovered it until this morning.

It wasn’t until around eleven o’clock this morning that two of Liu Wei’s underlings came to wake him to go back.

When they knocked on the door, they knocked many times but there was no response from Liu Wei.

Could Liu Wei have gone back first?

When one of the underlings picked up the phone to call Liu Wei, he found that the call went through, but no one answered the phone.

The two men felt something might have happened to Liu Wei.

They called the attendant to open the door, and when they entered, they saw Liu Wei, already dead on the floor, his body now stiff, the floor covered with blood which had already coagulated.

The two underlings felt weak in their knees, momentarily unsure of what to do.

The nightclub’s manager knew the young man who had died was the son of Tiger Gang leader Liu Tong.

This was naturally very problematic.

When Liu Wei’s two underlings called Liu Tong, Liu Tong was already awake.

Normally, his son would often go out, and it was normal for him to return once every three or five days.

Unexpectedly, now one of his son’s underlings called to say his son was dead inside the nightclub—immediately, it felt as if the sky had fallen on him.

Last time, it was his son’s incompetence he was worried about; he was just worried about whether he would die without an heir.

This time, his son had no life at all; the hope of not dying without an heir was definitely impossible.

“How did he die?”

Liu Tong asked.

“We don’t know either.

Last night, the boss was alone playing in the VIP room.

Then, just now when we went to find him, we found he had already died inside the VIP room.”

“Don’t let anyone touch his body.

I’m coming over now.”

Liu Tong was determined to find out—who wanted his son dead?

A few days ago, Liu Wei had deliberately gone to the Norwegian Forest Bar to cause trouble, and Ye Qiu had taught him a lesson on behalf of Zhao Ruibing.

To that extent, Liu Tong was afraid of the Zhao Family, so didn’t dare to do anything to Ruibing, right?

But he thought that incident was over, at most a loss of a few million.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, his son had lost his life.

Immediately, he suspected that it was the Zhao family’s doing.

When he brought a dozen underlings via smaller vehicles to the front of the nightclub, the manager inside was also waiting for Liu Tong to come and settle the matter privately.

After all, if they called the police and the police came to handle it, not only would it affect the nightclub’s business, but it would also bring many complications.

Liu Tong got out of the vehicle, brimming with anger and led his Tiger Gang members into the nightclub, and the nightclub’s manager recognized that it was the Tiger Gang leader Liu Tong.

“Liu Boss.”

“Who are you?”

Liu Tong asked.

“I’m the duty manager here.”

The thirty-something duty manager said.

Liu Tong didn’t say anything, and slapped the duty manager across the face, which left the manager somewhat stunned.

Why did Liu Tong hit him?

“My son died here, and your nightclub must take full responsibility.”

“This, Liu Boss, we are also unclear about the situation as of now.”

The duty manager said.

Liu Tong led the members of Tiger Gang, continuing furiously inside to his son’s VIP room where two underlings were standing guard.

Liu Tong viciously kicked one underling who fell to the ground in pain but dared not say a word.

The other managed to dodge to the side, so Liu Tong didn’t kick him.

He had already seen Liu Wei lying on the ground, surrounded by blood.

Liu Wei’s wounds were visibly on his neck, with several holes punctured by a sharp object.

With no coroners present yet, it was impossible to ascertain how or approximately when Liu Wei had died.

“Call the police.”

Although Liu Tong was the leader of Tiger Gang, calling the police seemed the most appropriate course if the Zhao Family was indeed behind this.

Even though he knew he was no match for the Zhao Family, if they were indeed so ruthless, he was determined to avenge his son.

“Boss Liu, maybe we shouldn’t call the police.

Let’s handle it privately!”

The duty manager suggested.

“Handle it privately?

Hmph, I must investigate this matter until everything is crystal clear and find the murderer.”

Liu Tong declared.

He wasn’t lacking millions; he needed to solve this matter.

After his underling called the police, about fifteen minutes passed before members from the nearby police station’s criminal team arrived.

They began investigating Liu Wei’s body and the surveillance footage.

Based on Liu Wei’s body and the surveillance footage, the criminal team could confirm that Liu Wei had died after midnight the previous night, and the suspect appeared to be a man with short hair.

None of his underlings recognized the short-haired man as the person was wearing sunglasses and a hat.

Besides, the corridor lighting was dim, only giving a vague impression of the person.

Was it another neck wounds caused by a sharp weapon and excessive blood loss?

This resembled the case of the security guard at the Norwegian Forest Bar, making a member of the criminal team feel that this case might be connected to that one.

When the coroner arrived and took Liu Wei’s body for examination, the nightclub was temporarily shut down for police investigation of the murder.

As Liu Tong was leaving, he heard that a security guard at the Norwegian Forest Bar had been killed the night before in a similar manner, making him suspect that the Zhao Family might not be involved.

Thus, he was at a loss as to who the murderer was and why they were so brutal.

However, now that his son was dead, he had to handle the aftermath.

But without any other sons and considering his current situation, was he destined to end his lineage?

Liu Tong was terrified.

He knew that without any descendants, no matter how much money he made, he wouldn’t know who to leave it to.

“Boss, where are we going?”

“To the hospital.”

It’s known that men in their sixties or seventies can still father children, unlike women who face difficulties conceiving past their forties.

Hence, Liu Tong, not yet fifty, thought if his issue could be cured, he might still have descendants.

If that were the case, he wouldn’t have to worry about ending his lineage, as he could have any number of beautiful women bear his children given his current situation.

What Liu Tong needed to address now was his male health.

He and his underlings went to a men’s health clinic, which primarily aimed to make money.

However, knowing that a gang leader was their patient, they dared not defraud him of his money, unless they really wished for a shorter life.

After the director of infertility services at the clinic examined him, he said, “Boss Liu, to tell you the truth, after conducting a thorough examination, you are infertile, and unfortunately, it’s not an issue we or any doctor can solve with the current medical technology.”