The Monster I Was Redeemed

Ai Liang returned the same way he came.

However, when passing by a surveillance area, 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 secondary investigation.

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

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

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

Moreover, she herself knows nothing about her husband's past, so she doesn't have to worry about being affected at the social level.

Coupled with police protection, in this case, most people will be hungry for the truth.

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

That means someone discovered the body.

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

Not to mention that the body was buried dozens of meters deep.

In the eyes of the murderer, once the two conditions are combined, it is 100% that his deeds will be exposed.

Now is the critical moment for the inner ghost to wait for the support of Haixin Society to arrive.

If the murderer was that young man, he would definitely not leave and would quickly find out who dug up the body to prevent the news from leaking.

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

However, Ai Liang is inclined to believe that the murderer is the mole.

These defectors rarely communicate with each other. Even Zhu Lan and Dewey, who live in neighboring counties, have rarely seen each other for so many years.

The murderer deliberately invited the victim out, and there must be urgent matters to discuss.

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

In addition, the victim purposely wears a wedding ring when going out, which means that there may be some emotional entanglement with the murderer, and he is prepared to draw a clear line in a subtle way.

If the murderer is really the mole, it is not impossible to help the old lover get to the shore for the sake of past friendship.

But the premise is that people are willing to accept it.

The bodies of the victims can also prove this to a certain extent.

After knowing such a big thing, I still don't appreciate it and quickly get on the pirate ship and run away together... Then in order to keep it secret, there is only one way to die.

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Eight in the morning.

After staying up all night, Chen Shaodong left the barbecue restaurant with two of his men.

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

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

The three of them got off the car at the door of the villa, but they did not walk to the door rashly and knock on the door. Instead, they waited for the servant inside to come out and take them in.

The servant led the three people to the fitness hall of the villa and left.

Chen Shaodong signaled his two men to wait at the door, then pushed the door open and entered alone.

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

Not only are there front and back halls, lounges, equipment rooms, practice rooms and other rooms, but there is also a twenty-five by fifty swimming pool on the far left.

Chen Shaodong was not confused by the numerous rooms. He walked to the door of a room with ease and knocked heavily.

Because the room is too big, the people inside may not be able to hear it if you don’t knock hard.

"Come in!"

A deep voice came from inside.

Only then did Chen Shaodong push the door open and enter.

I saw a strong man with bulging muscles and his abdominal muscles could be seen through his clothes, running wildly on the treadmill.

The strong man was 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 was the time set by the treadmill.

"master."

Chen Shaodong stepped forward holding a towel in both hands.

Yue Chongshan took the towel and wiped his sweat: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"The hermit came to see me." Chen Shaodong said.

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

Yue Chongshan used two words in succession.

It was obviously a mockery of Chen Shaodong's last arrangement.

"When dealing with a lunatic like that, it's always better to be careful."

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

"No matter how diligent I am now, no matter how hard I practice, these muscles can't be reduced."

Yue Chongshan threw the towel into Chen Shaodong's arms with a straight face.

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

Snapped!

Yue Chongshan slapped Chen Shaodong on the head: "Stop flattering me. You have forgotten all the things I taught you before, right? What do we martial arts practitioners practice?"

"Qi and blood."

Chen Shaodong answered the question honestly, not even daring to rub his head: "Muscle lines are where the cold is, and they are what we need to train to get rid of."

"You still said that after knowing it. You came here deliberately to make me angry, right?"

Yue Chongshan looked at Chen Shaodong with an unkind expression.

The latter laughed along and did not dare to say any nonsense.

"Come here and practice with me."

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

The first one is to push the elbow and turn left and right; the second one is to hug the elbow and rush forward; the third one is to lift the shoulder and combine the single yang to hit; the second one is to wrap around the body...

Facing Yue Chongshan's violent attack, the retired sniper of the Night Wolf Special Forces staggered like a baby that had just learned to walk.

Just reaching out to block incoming punches, elbows, and knees is already the limit.

There is no effective defense at all.

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

The martial arts instructor of the special force back then was none other than Yue Chongshan.

Without using firearms, he can overwhelm an entire special forces team with a large gun weighing dozens of kilograms.

Beat those arrogant special forces soldiers into doubting their lives.

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

Martial arts require long-term polishing, such as Baji, Tai Chi, cotton palm, iron sand palm... "Martial arts" that often appear in street stall literature have not been lost.

It's just that these martial arts practitioners are under the jurisdiction of the martial arts association and rarely appear in public.

Special forces who mainly fight with firearms do not have the free time to polish their skills, so they often only learn the skills.

Rather than practicing martial arts, it is better to truly understand the vital points of the human body, striking methods, and force-generating techniques.

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