The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 65: martial arts

Ai Liang followed the path when he came and returned the same way.

It's just that when he passed by a surveillance camera, he pretended to be careless and missed half of his body in the surveillance screen, leaving evidence that he had been there.

In this way, after the woman calls the police, the police will not suspect that this is a drama she directed and acted.

After listening to the woman's statement, the police will definitely re-examine the identity of the deceased and conduct a second investigation.

In this way, the trend of things will develop in the direction that Ai Liang expected.

As for whether the woman will repeat what she said to the police, Ai Liang is not worried.

Her husband is dead, and whatever he was in the past doesn't matter now.

And she herself doesn't know anything about her husband's past, so she doesn't have to worry about being affected at the social level.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Coupled with the protection of the police, in this case, most people will yearn for a truth.

Ai Liang didn't want to use the police's channels to investigate intelligence, but wanted to use the police to convey a message to the murderer.

That's when someone found the body.

You must know that there is a strange smell left on the corpse, even if it is very weak, it will have a serious impact on a person's spirit.

Not to mention the corpse was buried dozens of meters deep.

In the eyes of the murderer, if the two conditions are combined, then 100% of his deeds will be revealed.

Right now is the critical moment when the inner ghost is waiting for the support of the Haixin Society.

If the murderer is the second or fifth boy, then the other party will definitely not leave, and he must quickly find out who dug up the body to prevent information from leaking.

If not, run and run, Ai Liang will not waste time on irrelevant people.

But Ai Liang is inclined that this murderer is an inner ghost.

These defectors seldom contact each other. Even Zhu Lan and Dewey, who live in adjacent counties and districts, have hardly seen each other for so many years.

The murderer specially invited the victim to go out, there must be urgent matters to discuss.

It is most likely related to the recent actions of the Haixin Society.

In addition, the victim deliberately wears a wedding ring when going out, which means that there may be a certain emotional entanglement with the murderer, and he is ready to vaguely draw a clear line.

If the murderer is really the inner ghost, it is not impossible to help the old lover ashore because of his past affection.

But only if people are willing to accept it.

The body of the victim can also support this to a certain extent.

Knowing such a big thing, I didn't appreciate it and quickly got on the pirate ship and ran away together... Then for the sake of confidentiality, there is only one dead end left.

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Eight in the morning.

Chen Shaodong, who had stayed up all night, left the barbecue restaurant with his two subordinates.

As for the destination...it's Qiushui Manor.

Chen Shaodong and his men got on the sightseeing bus and headed to No. 9 Yinxing Road.

The three got out of the car at the entrance of the villa, but did not rashly go to the door to knock on the door, but waited for the servants inside to come out to pick them in.

The servant led the three, sent them to the fitness hall of the villa, and left.

Chen Shaodong motioned for his two men to wait at the door and pushed in alone.

It is said to be a fitness hall, but the actual area is about the same as a gymnasium.

There are not only the front and rear halls, the lounge, the equipment room, the exercise room and other rooms, but also a twenty-five-by-fifty swimming pool on the far left.

Chen Shaodong was not confused by the multitude of rooms. He walked to the door of a room and knocked heavily on the door.

Because the room is so big, if you don't knock hard, the people inside might not be able to hear it.

"Come in!"

A thick voice came from inside.

Chen Shaodong then pushed the door and entered.

I saw a brawny man with muscle knots, whose abdominal muscles could be seen through his clothes, running wildly on the treadmill.

The strong man is none other than Yue Qihua's grandfather Yue Chongshan.

Chen Shaodong did not disturb the other party, but picked up the towel on the table and stood quietly waiting for the other party to finish running.

After about ten minutes, Yue Chongshan's speed gradually slowed down. This is the time set by the treadmill.

"master."

Chen Shaodong stepped forward and held the towel in both hands.

Yue Chongshan took a towel and wiped his sweat: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"The hermit has come to me." Chen Shaodong said.

"Oh, then, is he going to attack me again, and who are you going to arrange bodyguards for?"

Yue Chongshan used two words in a row.

It was obviously mocking Chen Shaodong's last arrangement.

"In the face of that lunatic, it's always right to be careful."

Chen Shaodong glanced at the count on the treadmill, turned his head and began to change the subject: "You got up before five o'clock today, right? You are still diligent as always, no wonder your body is always..."

"No matter how diligent I am now, no matter how hard I practice, my muscles won't go away."

Yue Chongshan sternly threw the towel into Chen Shaodong's arms.

"It doesn't matter, many bodybuilders practice hard..."

Snapped!

Yue Chongshan slapped Chen Shaodong with a slap: "Stop flattering me, I forgot everything I taught before, right? What are we martial arts practitioners practicing?"

"Blood."

Chen Shaodong answered the question honestly, and he didn't even dare to rub his head: "Muscle lines are where the cold is, and it's something we want to get rid of."

"I know you're saying that, but you're trying to get mad at me, aren't you?"

Yue Chongshan looked at Chen Shaodong with a bad expression.

The latter laughed along, not daring to say more nonsense.

"Come here and practice with me."

Yue Chongshan obviously didn't intend to let Chen Shaodong go just like that, and grabbed him in front of him with a wave of his hand.

One hits the top elbow and turns left and right; the second hits the elbow and rushes forward; the third hits the shoulder and the single yang hit;

Facing the stormy attack from Yue Chongshan, the retired sniper from the Night Wolf Special Forces swayed like a baby who had just learned to walk.

Just reaching out to intercept the attacking punches, elbows, and knees is the limit.

There is no effective defense at all.

It's not his fault, Yue Chongshan's practice is not some fancy martial arts, but the Bajiquan that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

The martial arts instructor of the special forces team was Yue Chongshan.

Without using firearms, he can overturn the entire special team with a large gun weighing dozens of kilograms.

Suspect life by beating those arrogant special forces.

However, at that time, Yue Chongshan's body was as round as jade, like a young man in his thirties, not as muscular as he is now.

Martial arts require a long time to polish, such as Baji, Taiji, cotton palm, iron sand palm... These kinds of "martial arts" that often appear in street stall literature are actually not lost.

It's just that these people who practice martial arts are all under the jurisdiction of the Wushu Association, and they rarely make public appearances.

Special forces who mainly focus on firearms operations do not have the spare time to polish, and often only learn their shapes.

Rather than practicing martial arts, it is better to actually understand the key points of the human body, attack methods, and force-generating techniques.