Zhao Zhongtian's words were straightforward: Could Zhao Hai's death be due to offending someone? Since he knew Zhao Hai's style so well, it was highly possible that it was an enemy of the Zhao Family who acted against Zhao Hai, and this was very suspicious.
"Speaking of enemies, the Zhao Family stands in the business world, naturally having quite a few rivals and foes, but to the extent of murder, that's unlikely. My son's trip was to expand business; deceit in the business world is unavoidable, but no one would dare to provoke the Zhao Family by committing such a heinous crime," Zhao Feipeng said softly.
"Given the Zhao Family's prestige, there are indeed very few who would attempt to provoke us," Zhao Zhongtian said solemnly. "Let alone resort to murder. It seems this matter needs thorough investigation; only with results can we make judgments—blind suspicion is of no use."
"Brother, what do you think about this?" Zhao Feipeng asked strangely.
