Ning Ze continued scrolling through the recent news. The reports around Yangzhou City were all trivial matters, so he stopped looking at them and checked the global news instead.
He opened the first one.
In the video, a seductive-looking woman gritted her teeth and said, "I, Vinina Polenas, will put up every penny I've earned over the years as a reward—100 Billion Huaxia Coin. Whoever knows who killed my son, as long as they provide sufficient evidence, the 100 Billion will be theirs!"
Ning Ze raised an eyebrow and mused, "The Polenas Family... I remember Candice, the one who greeted me at the Training Camp, seemed to be from this family. Back then, the annual operating funds they offered if I joined the HR Alliance were 100 Billion. You people really are rich."
"Jeez, her son was killed, and he was some young master too. He must have had quite a few people with him, right? Being a martial artist isn't child's play. No one is obligated to put up with a young master's temper. Did he really think there would be no price for offending people? Trying to teach him a lesson afterward is too late."
Suddenly, Ning Ze's gaze sharpened as he noticed something strange. He analyzed, "How did this young master die? They're certain a human killed him, but they aren't sure who did it?"
"If an enemy had truly killed her son, then the 100 Billion Huaxia Coin would be free money. An enemy they couldn't deal with before wouldn't fear Vinina finding out at all."
"Then the killer must have been below War God level, yet strong enough to far exceed that young master's group's expectations. It also had to happen so suddenly that they had no chance to send a message."
"Otherwise, even when