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Chapter 32 Lame Taoist Priest

"Damn, it's already this time, and you're still so stubborn!" Tang Ren scalped James again: "You didn't kill the person, who did? Could it be that I killed him?"

"It was the Taoist priest who killed him. I just provided him with some citizen information for screening." James argued.

Judging from the way James tried his best to distinguish, it didn't seem like he was just talking.

Murphy took a deep breath.

Damn, the butterfly effect is here again.

According to James, the lame Taoist priest appeared after he was diagnosed with cancer.

After he got cancer, he was disheartened and was about to commit suicide when he suddenly met the Taoist priest.

Because James' wife is Chinese and likes to study Taoist culture, he has also dabbled in Taoist culture, but he does not believe that Taoist priests can really cure his cancer.

But later, the Taoist priest provided him with a method without repayment, through which he could gain strength and extend his life through intercourse with women.

He tried practicing it, and it actually worked.

It's just that the Taoist priest taught him how to resist cancer and extend his life, which was not really free. Soon after, the Taoist priest asked him to repay and do things for him.

The Taoist priest's first request is to give him the detailed information of the five people whose birth dates are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

James screened the information of five people and sent it over.

"So the Taoist priest killed him..." Murphy touched his chin.

"What a bullshit Taoist priest, I think this kid killed him! Look at his cunning look, he doesn't look like a good guy!" Tang Ren scalped James again in displeasure.

If the murderer was not him, he would have to work hard to find the real murderer.

"My intuition tells me that maybe he has concealed some information, but the news about this Taoist priest doesn't seem to be completely fabricated." Qin Feng looked at James and said.

As a detective, sometimes you trust your own intuition more than your own eyes.

"Then do you know where the Taoist priest lives?" Murphy asked.

"I don't know. He has always contacted me one-sidedly."

"Haha, forget it, that Taoist priest is not easy to mess with. We have already traced it to him. Let's just blame it on him. We can get Uncle Qi's 5 million US dollars immediately." Mo.

Fei thought for a while and said with a smile: "As for how this boy who killed the former leader of Hongmen in North America will be tortured by Uncle Qi to the point where he cannot live or die, it is none of our business."

"Wait!" James felt a deep malice coming, and he swallowed: "What's going on with Uncle Qi?"

"Uncle Seven, Wu Zhiyuan, the famous Godfather of Chinatown, the former leader of the 800,000 Hongmen descendants." Murphy chuckled and said, "Uncle Seven offered 5 million US dollars as a reward, otherwise you think we non-police officers have enough to eat.

I didn’t come to you until I was able to hold on?”

Although James has never seen how those gangsters torture people, he has never eaten pork, and has never seen a pig run away?

In fact, he also has a thousand words in his mind, but he doesn’t know where to start. The people he chose were carefully chosen by him and they didn’t have any special backgrounds... Why did a gangster with 800,000 disciples suddenly appear?

My grandson?

(Wu Zhihao: I had a falling out with my grandfather. Do I have to tell you about moving out?)

"Gulu!" James swallowed hard: "I think I may know some information about the Taoist priest's address..."

"Where?" Qin Feng excitedly grabbed James' collar.

"My family..." James said cautiously.

Qin Feng: "..."

"I knew this kid wouldn't be honest!" Tang Ren directly kicked James in the face with his big foot: "What else are you hiding? Tell us together quickly! Otherwise, I will kick you to death, do you believe it?"

"No more, really no more." James shouted with difficulty under Tang Ren's torture: "I have told you everything I know! You believe me, I don't want to take the blame for him for killing the grandson of a top gangster.

!”

"Okay, if you hit anyone again, you'll beat him to death." Qin Feng stopped Tang Ren, who was about to continue beating James, glanced at James, and said: "He may have something to hide about his crime, but about that

I believe he doesn’t know much about the Taoist priest. After all, he can’t possibly want to let the Taoist priest escape, otherwise he would be the one facing Uncle Qi.”

"Then what should we do now?" Tang Ren asked.

"Of course, go directly to the Taoist priest."



On the distant horizon, a sun is about to set.

The setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon red, and the large disc of the setting sun quickly set on the wall against the background of the clouds.

The afterglow of the setting sun seems as if the sky is on fire, gorgeous and charming!

James's villa.

The whole room exuded a strong smell of DNA.

"Master, this is your tea." James handed the tea cup to a Taoist priest in a ruthless manner.

"Yes." The Taoist priest casually took it.

This Taoist priest looks to be about fifty years old. He wears a Taoist robe with a Tai Chi diagram printed on the back. He has a skinny figure and a large mole on the left side of his face with a few hanging hairs on it.

"Master, you are still getting stronger as you grow older!" James glanced at the blond woman on the sofa not far away with envy and jealousy, and had already fainted from exhaustion.

This old guy is in his house, and he has to find seventeen or eight women to come over every day, and he can manage all of them obediently.

This is what James has been unable to achieve since he was a kid, even at his peak!

After drinking the tea, the Taoist priest frowned slightly and put down the cup calmly: "Have you encountered anything strange these days?"

James was stunned and said: "No!"

"Oh?" The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and looked at James with a half-smile: "Does that mean you have some thoughts in your heart that you shouldn't have?"

"Oops!" James was shocked. This old guy saw a flaw.

He has seen this old guy use some magical powers, which are definitely not something ordinary people can possess. It is not difficult to deal with him.

"Master, have you misunderstood something?" James forced a smile. He was still a little lucky, thinking that the Taoist priest was testing him.

"Misunderstanding?" The Taoist priest's face suddenly became stern, and a fierce light bloomed in his eyes: "What kind of misunderstanding did you have to give me the sweat medicine?"

"Save me!!! He saw the flaw..." James roared angrily and hurriedly ran towards the door.

He even used up the strength to feed himself, which was like running with his life!

A disdainful sneer appeared on the Taoist priest's face. He waved his hand and the powerful fan brought by the Taoist robe hit James, wrapping him up and throwing him against the wall.


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