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Chapter 56 Bone Shrinking Technique Night Attack on Memory Hall

Chapter 56 Bone Shrinking Technique Night Attack on the Memorial Hall

"At around 4 o'clock this afternoon, City Lord Hou Yingtai, Deputy City Lord Fang Jiangong and others came to the memorial hall of the patrol room to pay homage to the unfortunately deceased gold-collar patrolman Dai Youzhi and others. Looking at the lives of Dai Youzhi and other deceased people, they all struggled for many years.

The elites in the patrol world are our patron saints, bringing us fairness and justice. Unfortunately, those who work for everyone have been frozen to death in the snow recently and killed by cruel murderers. According to the tradition of the patrol room, they

After death, the body must remain in the memorial hall of the patrol room for three days for family members to keep vigil and for the remembrance of relatives and friends..."

There was such a report on the TV news.

Li Zhongwu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and wiped the throwing knife, looked up.

The TV picture showed a group of solemn-looking officials in a mourning hall, offering incense and bowing to the portrait of Dai Youzhi.

The announcer's voice is played in the form of voice-over.

The TV camera zoomed out to show the scene outside the gate of the Memorial Hall - above the door of an ordinary one-story bungalow, there was a dark plaque with three large red characters engraved on it - Memorial Hall.

Two rows of wreaths were placed from inside the memorial hall to outside the main door.

Strips of white cloth hang from the eaves.

This afternoon, Li Zhongwu went to the Internet cafe to search for the funeral process of the Great Yan Dynasty, and found out that the deceased of this era would be kept vigil for three days and three nights after their death.

After a breath or two, the sound of the joints in his body finally disappeared.

Dai Youzhi's portrait was suddenly shattered by a flying knife, causing panic in the mourning hall. Dai Qianyu, who was kneeling in front of the portrait, saw the flying knife that hit the portrait, his face suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly turned red.

Shrinking, Huoran stood up, looked back at the door, his eyes were sharp, he touched his waist with his right hand, and pulled out his gun. His stature was slightly shorter, he was already holding the gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the door of the mourning hall.

"Ah? What's wrong? What's going on?"

Among them, the mourning hall of Jinling Inspector Dai Youzhi is the largest, with the most wreaths and candles.

It was as if I was having a silent conversation with my father.

"Isn't this a flying knife? This, this looks like a small sword..."

"who?"

In fact, although this technique is magical, at first glance, its effects are all negative.

Li Zhongwu, wearing a black suit and a monkey face mask, raised his eyes to look at the dim moonlight in the night, and suddenly there was a cracking sound of joints in his body.

It's really a good idea.

Thinking about it now, she must have been deceiving him.

However, he has not yet found any evidence that Dai Qianyu deliberately created an unjust and false case, so he does not intend to kill her tonight.

It's late at night.

There was obviously no evidence, but she used a very strong stance to make him mistakenly think that she had the evidence that he killed her father.



White candles illuminated the inside and outside of the mourning hall.

This reminded Li Zhongwu of what Dai Youzhi said in the car before he died. At that time, he personally admitted that he had no evidence and could not catch the real murderer of He Baosheng in a short time, so he asked Li Zhongwu to do it.

Serve as a scapegoat to report to your superiors.

Dai Qianyu, dressed in black mourning clothes, as Dai Youzhi's only daughter, was sitting alone on the futon in front of the portrait. Her indifferent eyes stared blankly at the portrait of her father.

I easily exchanged it for the top-notch bone-shrinking technique.

Several of Dai Youzhi's subordinates and several of Dai Qianyu's subordinates were scattered on both sides of the memorial table in the mourning hall, helping to keep vigil.

He jumped up and flew away from the eaves. As he was falling rapidly in the air, he caught a glimpse of the portrait of Dai Youzhi placed on the altar table in the memorial hall. He waved his right hand forward, and a cold light shot away.

"Throwing knife? Where did the flying knife come from?"

After adjusting his body shape, Li Zhongwu withdrew his eyes from looking up at the night sky. His eyes turned cold and he suddenly moved. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the yard below.

Anyway, this kind of kung fu with no actual combat effectiveness does not require many points to be redeemed.

Along with this sound, his height was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, his height had dropped by more than two inches, but his body shape was obviously much broader.

Bone shrinking skill!

He can do it too.

At that time, she asked him why he killed her father...

In the Memorial Hall of the Patrol Room, there are three mourning halls with lights on tonight.

Li Zhongwu didn't expect that he would accidentally see the news on TV tonight that the Memorial Hall held a funeral for Dai Youzhi.

"Who? Come out!!"

What a coincidence.

"Ding... clatter..."

On the TV screen just now, Dai Qianyu, wearing black mourning clothes, also appeared in the camera for two or three seconds.

Not only is his height decreasing, his body shape is also getting wider.

The deceased in the patrol room generally do not mourn in the deceased's home, but usually bid farewell to the deceased in the memorial hall behind the patrol room.

When he was redeeming the Disguise Technique in the Main God Space, he thought on a whim that the Disguise Technique combined with the Bone Shrinking Technique would have the best effect.

Following her reaction, other people in the mourning hall quickly calmed down, pulled out their guns one after another, and stared at the door of the mourning hall, on guard.

The wind is blowing in Tianfu City. In the city at night, strong winds are rampant, roaring in the streets, blowing the big branches and leaves on the roadside, shaking down the stars in the sky.

Outside the Hall of Remembrance, a howling night wind blew across the roof of the Hall of Remembrance. The night wind whizzed past, but left a black figure appearing on the ridge of the roof.

Now it seems that these two people really deserve to be father and daughter.

She shouted coldly.

From the picture of her in the camera, wearing black mourning clothes, pale face, and dim eyes, there is no trace of the forcefulness with which she raised a gun to question Li Zhongwu as soon as she saw him this morning.

They are the mourning halls of Dai Youzhi, A Guang and A Biao respectively.



In the electronic speakers, a piece of sad music was played in a loop.

The cold light quickly passed through the mourning hall and hit the portrait of Dai Youzhi, immediately shattering the glass on the surface of the portrait. The glass splashed, and outside the door of the memorial hall, Li Zhongwu landed with his feet on the ground, and the wide black cloak behind him slowly fell.

However, the strong wind tonight blows into the mourning hall from time to time, causing the candlelight to flicker, causing the light in the mourning hall to constantly change, giving a feeling of flickering light and dark.

The styles of doing things are so similar.

Let me ask: Is a kung fu that does not increase one’s strength but reduces it a good one?

Therefore, the points required to redeem it are quite few.

For example: not only can it not increase personal combat power, but when using this kung fu, because the bones, muscles, and tendons in the body are compressed and distorted, it will greatly affect the strength of the person who performs this kung fu and will not increase his strength.

Reverse decrease.

A rich man's voice came from outside the door, "A scum like Dai Youzhi can enjoy the glory of death in this memorial hall after death, Dai Qianyu! I heard that you are tracking down the murderer of your father, tonight I will

Give you this chance! Either you kill me and avenge your father, or I will send you to reunite with your father! What? Do you dare to come out and fight with me?"

He just wanted to divert her attention so that she would stop staring at him and pursue Li Zhongwu.

In the darkness outside the memorial hall, Li Zhongwu deliberately changed his voice and released a verbal smoke bomb.

He came here tonight not to kill people, but just to confuse Dai Qianyu's thinking.

Let her think that the enemy who killed her father had nothing to do with him, Li Zhongwu.

Thanks to Daxia Wujiang for the reward.

(End of chapter)


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