Song Tian shook his head.
"It's still unclear."
"It could be that Lei Mingshan offended someone."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu was taken aback.
"Lei Mingshan?"
"Are you talking about Qinzhou region's largest sand supplier, Lei Mingshan?"
Song Tian nodded.
"Yes."
"What does this have to do with him?"
"Recently, the sandpits in Yu City that have been experiencing problems all belong to Lei Mingshan's company. Lei Mingshan asked the Martial Hall for help, so the Martial Hall intervened in the investigation."
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.
Lei Mingshan had just helped Lin's Corporation through a crisis, and now something had happened; it seemed too coincidental.
Zhou Yu didn't believe in such coincidences.
It must have been the Liu Family directing Lian Huasheng to cause trouble behind the scenes.
At that moment, Wu Yue spoke gravely:
"The existence of the Martial Hall is to regulate the behavior of martial artists. It's a big taboo for martial artists to harm ordinary people."