Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 164 The Beer Murder Case
Zhixing followed their car to an intersection and immediately dispersed, all he wanted to do was bite the middle-aged man.

After following for about half an hour, I arrived at a villa area and entered a two-story detached villa.

One woman, a few bodyguards, quite simple.

Zhixing performed another invisibility technique and swaggered into the villa, and the middle-aged man threw dog food as soon as he returned.

At first glance, the woman was a mistress or something.

There, he was in love with each other, trying to kill him silently, but he couldn't find a chance.

When the man said to take a shower, his heart moved and he went to the shower room first.

After a while, the man came in, filled the bathtub with water, and then took off his clothes.

As soon as he finished taking off his clothes, Zhixing patted him lightly on the back, and before he fell to the ground, he helped him into the bathtub and put him down.

I made a copy of the memory.

Seeing the water slowly soaking his body, he woke up after a while, and Zhixing held his head in the water before he could make a sound.

After struggling a few times, he stopped moving.

This guy's name is Li Ziliang, a very smart guy. Since he came to power, his wife and son have been sent abroad.

It can be said that his way to the top was all due to his cunning.

I don't know how many people have been wronged, there are many own people or innocent people.

If the club knew about him, they would have died many times.

The reputation is high, but this guy has no intention of choosing to sit in the hall, and likes to hide behind the scenes.

Now he is dead like this, but his wife and son have always lived a prosperous life, and Zhixing will not feel sorry for them.

Zhixing thought about it, shook his head, and looked around.

The windows are locked inside, so it's not good to go out like that.

It's not easy to escape, because there is glass outside.

Hey, that woman entered the room and just went out.

Gently opened the door, went out of the hall outside, and opened the door again to go out, but the bodyguards didn't notice.

Road name: Zhixing

Boundary: tenth level of Qi training

Kung fu method: fetal breath method, five thunders to straighten the heart formula, five elements formula
Tactics: Five Elements Escape Technique, Thunder Palm Technique, Fireball Technique, Golden Light Technique, Golden Needle Technique, Nightmare Prayer Technique, Stealth Technique...

Merit: 8955
Tasks: 3
There are more than 200 merits. If you kill the others, you may be able to reach [-]. If you open the mall, you don't know what is there.

Full of energy, he went to a place where no one was there, and escaped.

After a while, we arrived at a bar!
In Li Ziliang's memory, there is an old uncle gathering here tonight, but he sees that everyone is dead today, so he is cautious and wants to stay at home.

I saw them in a big box room, closed the door, seven or eight people, and a few women.

There are too many people, and it is not easy to use secret hands. If it is killed like before, it will be too obvious. The police will know that they killed it.

Seeing a bar attendant delivering something in, Chi Heng followed suit.

Three long sofas surround a table, one next to the other, obviously very narrow, and some of them are sitting on the side of the sofa.

Under the dim light, I looked at them one by one with my heavenly eyes. Except for three people, the others were not at the point of taking human lives.

Of those three people, there are two old guys and one middle-aged man.

Why did I see only four people in the villa today, and no one else was there? I thought they were gathering together because of something big.

Who knew it was just pure enjoyment.

The conversation is also not nutritious, bragging, trampling others, boring to death.

Especially for two old guys, I didn't expect such a trend, sitting with a group of young people, I don't know how unfriendly it is.

I saw the old guys from those associations before, they all liked to drink tea or something, and they ate at the hotel at the party.

In the decades, who would be in a bar with a bunch of punks.

Neuropathy!
Zhixing cursed secretly.

With a sudden heartbeat, he walked behind an old guy, stretched out two fingers, and lightly touched his back.

The contact was not very heavy, and the backrest was on the sofa, so the old guy didn't notice that something touched his back.

There is a way, this method can.

After a while, the old man picked up the beer glass full of beer on the table, raised the glass, drank half of the glass in one gulp, and put down the glass.

Zhixing immediately mobilized the true essence and sealed it in his chest, the beer was all clogged in his throat, he couldn't breathe out or in.

His hands grabbed at his throat, no matter how he grabbed it, it was useless. Chih Xing leaned his back on the back of the sofa, and Zhixing grabbed his shoulder with another hand, so he couldn't even move.

When he was just exhaling, he collected his zhenyuan, and the beer was poured down violently, many of which had already entered his nostrils.

Zhixing sealed it again with zhenyuan, and now neither the mouth nor the nose can breathe.

The lights were not bright, and the others drank beer and focused on bragging, but they didn't notice that the old man was shaking and his face began to contort.

The old man had a strong sense of survival. Seeing that his body could not move, he kicked his feet to the sides, waking up the young people on the left and right.

They seriously saw the old man scratching his throat with both hands, his face was distorted, and the young man on the right asked involuntarily, "Uncle Xiang, what's wrong?"

But the old man looked at him, but he couldn't scream even if he wanted to, his head began to faint, and his feet kept kicking, but the kicking became slower and slower, and then he seemed to have no strength.

The two young men on both sides felt more and more that something was wrong. One of them grabbed one hand and shook his hand, and shouted again: "Uncle Xiang! Uncle Xiang! Uncle Xiang!"

At this time, other people also noticed the situation here, and stood up involuntarily. The place was too narrow to get through, so they could only stare.

In just a moment, the old man fainted, then he was unable to struggle again, and then he died.

Zhixing slowly let go of his hands and let the old man lean on the back of the sofa.

"Dead!" A young man said in a panic, probing his nostrils with his hand.

"Dead? How did he die!" Others were also taken aback, and someone asked.

"I don't know, I seem to have swallowed beer to death!" The young man next to him said in a panic.

"Nonsense, go away!" another old man cursed.

Seeing the people walking away, he immediately went in, checked carefully, and said, "It's hopeless, and I don't know how to die, call the police!"

Since he was dead and had no choice but to call the police, what else could they do, drag him away and burn him?Only a fool would do this. It wasn't them who killed him. It would be better to wait for the police to find out more.

"Hey, I don't know why, today Archie jumped off the building, and now that Uncle Xiang is dead, I don't know if our Hexing has a bad luck!"

The old man sighed and said.

They didn't know yet that another drowned in the bathtub, and he would die later.

"Uncle De, it's just an accident, it's okay!"

The middle-aged man got up and said persuasively.

The most senior qualifications present are these two old men and the middle-aged man. The others are all younger brothers, and it is not easy to interrupt when they see the boss talking.

"I know, but for some reason, I always have an uncomfortable feeling in my heart, as if something big has happened to Ganxue!"

That uncle De stood up, looked at the corpse on the ground, shook his head and said.

(End of this chapter)