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Chapter 449: Playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong

"Pa" the policeman slapped the table and became angry.

"After you left, Master Chalun was shot dead," the Thai policeman said, staring at Xiang Que with a tigerish face.

"You said that Master Zhalun was shot after we left. What did you do to me?"

"Zalun is a highly respected master in Chiang Mai. He has never made enemies or friends with anyone. The monks in the temple and people who are familiar with him can confirm that Master Zalun has not had any conflicts with anyone in recent years. Except for today, when you come from the temple

Steal something this time”

"Haha..." Xiang Que crossed his arms and smiled.

"Dong, dong, dong." The interrogation had just begun, and before any clues could be figured out, there was a knock on the door outside the interrogation room.

Two monks wearing red cassocks came. Seeing this, the four policemen quickly stood up and saluted with their hands clasped together. Then the two monks sat on the other side of the interrogation room.

Xiang Que glanced at the two of them and was slightly shocked. These two monks had great cultivation skills and were definitely not low. They were at least several levels better than Zhalun.

"This is Master Somchai and Master Gangtsan of our Thai Buddhist Association. They also have the right to observe and understand the case of Master Charun." After the police introduced it, he stretched out his finger and tapped the table and said: "This morning, there were five witnesses

Witnesses once saw you wandering outside Master Chalun’s wing. At first they thought you were looking for Master Chalun to buy Gumantong, so they pointed out the location of Chalun’s wing to you, and then saw you walk in with their own eyes.

Bar?"

Xiang Que hummed and nodded.

"About twenty minutes later, you walked out of Master Zalun's room, and then you were seen by Master Zalun who happened to be returning. The two of you had a conflict at that time. You and your accomplices went towards Zalun after the dispute.

Running outside the temple, at least dozens of people had seen this scene, right?"

"Well, that's right"

"A few hours later, a gunshot rang out in Chedi Luang Temple. Master Charun was shot dead. Did you know this?"

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me. I left the temple and never came back."

"And where is your accomplice?"

"I don't know, we left separately." Xiang Que shook his head again.

"There is generally no death penalty for crimes in Thailand, except for two things. The first is manufacturing and selling counterfeit medicines, and the second is murdering members of the royal family." One of the monks who came in later said calmly: "Charlun's aunt had done this before her death."

Married to a prince of our Thai royal family, strictly speaking, Charun is naturally considered a member of the royal family."

Xiang Que spread his hands and chuckled, "Does that mean that if I kill Master Zhalun, I might be punished by death?"

Songchai nodded gently and said: "Yes, but her aunt is no longer in the world after all. Zhalun can be considered a member of the royal family, or he is not. It all depends on whether the royal family is willing to recognize his identity."

Xiang Que scratched his head and asked in surprise: "You told me this, even if you kill me, you can't admit that I killed Zalun, right? What's more, he is really not me.

Killed”

"If you take the initiative to admit it, we don't need to think that Zhalun is a member of the royal family, but if you are interrogated by us, you will be sentenced to death for treason."

Xiang Que looked at him with a rather idiotic look and smiled without saying a word.

This set seems to be a bit of a fool!

Songchai suddenly waved his hands at the four policemen. The policemen looked at Xiang Que with a rather pitiful look, then stood up and left the interrogation room.

With a bang, the door was closed and locked, and only Xiang Que, Songchai and Gangzan were left in the house.

Songchai twisted his neck and whispered: "I'll give you another chance, do you admit it or not?"

Xiang Que smiled and said: "Torture is also popular in Thailand. Let me tell you, I have a high status in China and belong to the upper class."

"But this is Thailand, it's too far away," Somchai said.

"Aren't you afraid of any diplomatic incident? Can you handle it? We in China broadcast weather forecasts, which have to say it will be rainy in some places and sunny in others, and then they have to be broadcast for a period of time. Your weather forecast in Thailand may have something like

It's going to rain all over the country, right? Master, you first have to understand one thing. Thailand and China are not equal in strength. There is no reason for you to be so tough."

Gangzan, who had been silent until now, suddenly stopped Songchai and said to Xiangque: "If you have committed a crime, then the principles you mentioned before will no longer exist. Songchai, don't waste your time."

Xiang Que looked at the two monks indifferently, and the other monk suddenly became silent. Songchai slowly walked to the opposite side of him, stretched out his right hand and touched Xiang Que's forehead.

Instantly, Xiang Que felt waves of dizziness, and an extremely evil aura invaded his mind.

Evil spirits are a kind of magic that Thai monks are best at. Evil spirits are equivalent to the adult bodies of imps. When Thai monks practice magic, they usually keep a little ghost in captivity to follow them, eat, live and travel with them, and use their own blood.

Feeding, the higher your cultivation level, the greater the power of evil spirits. The greatest effect of evil spirits is to protect, bless and bring peace to the Lord. They can also be used against enemies.

Xiang Que clearly felt that something entered his body from his brain, starting from the Yintang area and going straight down to his chest and abdomen.

"Give you another chance, do you admit it or not?" Songchai asked with a frown.

"hehe·······"

"Ugh!" Xiang Que raised his head directly, looked into his eyes and said, "Have you ever heard of an old saying in China? A big sword is used in front of Guan Gong... You may have to regret it, what a stupid thing you did.

thing"

"What?" Songchai was stunned.

Within Xiang Que's body, a ball of pitch-black and rich black energy suddenly jumped out, and then the extremely fast package was directed at the evil spirit that Songchai had just sent in.

Songchai was dumbfounded, suddenly realizing that his evil spirit was a little out of control, and immediately lost all contact.

"Ouch..." A long roar suddenly burst out from Xiang Que's body. The thing from Xishan Old Tomb had been suppressed for a long time. After being suddenly released, it suddenly rushed towards him like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

The evil spirit of Songchai.

In an instant, the evil spirit was blinded. He only saw a mass of black energy surrounding him, and was swallowed up completely without any reaction at all.

"Pfft..." Songchai spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The evil spirit that had been nourished by his own essence and blood for more than twenty years was equivalent to half of Somchai's life. If the evil spirit was swallowed up, his cultivation would plummet and he would suffer a serious illness.

"You...what, how..." Songchai didn't finish his sentence, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh." Gangzan grabbed Xiang Que's collar and asked, "What's going on? What did you do to Songchai?"

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