In the dead of night, Xu Feng sat on the sofa and looked at the body in the living room. He couldn't help but feel lucky that his aunt was working the night shift today and didn't come over.
"The apostle's level is too low. It's really inconvenient to not have his own secret realm." Xu Feng scratched his head and felt a little awkward looking at Long Ziqi's body.
In the previous life, the apostles of the secret realm did not have too many means to destroy corpses and traces. They could turn corpse powder, storage bags, or directly throw the corpse into their own secret realm without anyone noticing. But now, Xu Feng does not have these means, and in the end he can only
His eyes fell on the suitcase under the bed.
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"Pattering..."
Xu Feng pulled his suitcase out of the community, and suddenly it began to rain lightly. The drizzle was misty, and a light rain and mist enveloped the entire city, which immediately made people feel unreal.
Soon, a taxi stopped in front of Xu Feng, which he had made an appointment on the phone before leaving home.
"Master, open the trunk and let me put down my luggage!" Xu Feng knocked on the car window and said loudly.
The trunk was opened, and Xu Feng lifted the suitcase up with some difficulty.
After closing the suitcase, Xu Feng sat in the back seat and wiped the rain off his face.
"Why are you going out so late?" The driver, a middle-aged man in his forties, asked casually when he saw Xu Feng coming in.
"Hey, my hard work!" Xu Feng said with a smile: "Master, please go to Banwan Bay Villa Area!"
"Oh, that's a wealthy area in Songtao City. Taxis are not allowed in!" The driver was stunned and said subconsciously.
"It doesn't matter, just put me in front of the door!" Xu Feng closed his eyes and said casually.
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The taxi quickly rushed into the rain and fog, and its taillights were like mist, leaving two faint traces along the road.
After leaving the city and entering the Ring Expressway, half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the Banwan Villa area, more than fifty meters away from the gate.
After getting out of the car, Xu Feng took out the suitcase. He watched the taxi turn around and leave. When the taillights could no longer be seen, he took the suitcase and slowly walked towards the villa area.
Xu Feng did not walk towards the gate, but walked around in a circle and came to the wall of the villa area.
He took out a wall-penetrating talisman from his arms, thought about it, and the surface of the paper talisman bloomed with a faint light. He casually put it on his body, and Xu Feng walked towards the wall.
There was no obstacle when crossing the wall, as if it had turned into a translucent illusion. After passing through, Xu Feng could clearly feel that 47% of the energy in the wall-penetrating talisman had been consumed, and it should be used at most once.
It cannot be used, otherwise it is easy to run out of paper talisman energy when passing through the wall and get stuck in the wall.
"You still have to be careful when using this wall-penetrating talisman, otherwise, you can easily kill yourself..." Xu Feng thought to himself.
Xu Feng was careful along the way. On the one hand, he had to avoid the cameras in the community. On the other hand, he also had to avoid the security patrol team in the community.
The reason why the house prices in the Banwan Villa area are expensive is partly because of the environment, and partly because the whole neighborhood has a security team composed entirely of apostles from the secret realm.
Although the level of these secret realm apostles is not high, after a period of simple training, their combat effectiveness can completely overwhelm ordinary people who have studied fighting for several or even more than ten years.
It is precisely because of the existence of these secret realm apostle security guards that Banwanwan Villa District has become the top three safest residential area in the entire Songtao City.
However, in Xu Feng's eyes, these secret realm apostle security guards, who are only level one, are just primary school students who have just graduated from kindergarten and have not even fully explored their potential.
Lying in a cluster of flowers, Xu Feng held his breath and watched expressionlessly as a group of security guards passed by less than a foot away from him. As long as the apostles of the secret realm among these security guards had mastered some methods of using mental power, they would be able to detect it.
to his existence.
But unfortunately, there are nine patrol security guards in this team, including three secret realm apostles, but no one has noticed his existence.
After the surrounding area was safe, Xu Feng stood up, still holding his suitcase, and walked slowly along the community road towards Zheng Hao's house halfway up the mountain.
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It was already past two o'clock in the night, and Zheng Qiangdong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his fingers clasping the coffee table.
Except for a mobile phone, there are no other items placed on the brand new marble surface.
Zheng Qiangdong kept staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table, frowning.
In Zheng Qiangdong's eyes, Long Ziqi is a sharp blade, and he is the hand that controls the sharp blade. He has warned him more than once that the things he assigned to Long Ziqi will be done no matter whether they are successful or not.
Contact him as soon as possible and report the results.
But now, a full eight hours have passed since he told Long Ziqi to teach Xu Feng a lesson, but until now, Long Ziqi has not called him.
Jingle bells, jingle bells~
Suddenly, the phone that had been on the coffee table for several hours finally rang. Zheng Qiangdong stared at the words "Long Ziqi" on the phone screen, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his heart that had been holding on to it finally relaxed.
Zheng Qiangdong took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and asked calmly after answering: "Hello?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Zheng Qiangdong frowned and said in a slightly stern tone: "Speak and explain your affairs..."
There was an echo from the phone, and his own voice seemed to ring again from behind. Zheng Qiangdong stiffened and slowly turned around. At this time, a figure behind him was answering the phone, with a large suitcase beside him.
When Zheng Qiangdong turned around and grinned at him, the phone in his hand was thrown to the ground. The words "Mr. Zheng" were displayed on the phone screen.
"You..." Zheng Qiangdong's expression changed drastically and he subconsciously stepped back.
Xu Feng jumped up, crossed three or four meters away, and punched Zheng Qiangdong. The iron tiger fingers on his fist shone with a dazzling metallic light under the light.
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Xu Feng used the wall talisman to quietly leave the Banwan Villa with his empty suitcase. This time, there was no taxi. Xu Feng walked for more than two hours before returning home.
After thoroughly cleaning the suitcase, he cut it into palm-sized pieces with a sharp knife and threw it into a garbage dump a few kilometers away from where he lived. By the time Xu Feng finished all this, it was already dawn.
The real estate king of Songtao City was killed at home. This incident will definitely make the front page of the local newspaper in Songtao City, and the city will also make great efforts to investigate the case.
However, this case involves the Secret Realm Apostle. Ordinary police are not qualified to investigate and will most likely be transferred to the City Health Department. This is why Xu Feng brought Long Ziqi's body to Zheng Qiangdong's house.
On the surface, it seems that Long Ziqi killed Zheng Qiangdong. As for the truth, I am afraid that even Zheng Qiangdong’s family will not be too entangled. Their attention will be attracted by the family property left by Zheng Qiangdong. In the end, this case will most likely not be solved.