Chapter 476： Hyundai God Stick 04┃Is it a great immortal or a murderer?

While waiting for the tragedy to happen for three days, Zhuang Li was not idle, using the super-high-speed network stacked by 7480 to search for Xuan Ming's incarnation in this world day and night.

However, it is very strange that every person with "Ming" in his name has been found by him, but no one has that familiar face.

Xuan Ming seems to not exist in this world.

Zhuang Li's mood was getting more and more irritable. From time to time, he looked at his brain and looked at 04588's avatar, but found that it was always gray.

It seemed that the battle on Xuan Ming's side was not over yet.

"Is there no Xuanming in this world?" Zhuang Li pondered in his heart.

"Can't you?" 7480 became nervous.

If the gods are not there, the master will be in a bad mood, and if the master is in a bad mood, his life will be very sad. This can't be done!

So 7480 immediately changed the subject: "Master, you know that the father and son will die, why don't you save them?"

Zhuang Li was indeed distracted, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly: "When the truth comes out, you will understand that although some people wear human skin, they can't be called human. Animals like them are dead. for the benefit of society.”

"What did they do? Why must they die in three days?" 7480 was extremely curious.

However, Zhuang Li only curled the corners of his lips and did not answer the question.

Simply today is the third day, and all the answers will be known.

Just as 7480 was looking forward to it, a sharp scream broke the silence of the morning. Zhuang Li came to the second floor, stood on the balcony and looked down, but saw a woman in her thirties running out of the next door neighbor's house.

She has heavy makeup on her face, wears a brand-name dress, and carries a bag that costs tens of thousands of dollars. She looks like a very wealthy family. She shouted "killed" as she ran, her hands and knees were covered in blood, and she stepped on the concrete road, leaving a string of bright red footprints.

Zhuang Li didn't need to go to the neighbor's house to check the situation to guess what kind of tragic situation there was. A woman can get so much blood just by going in for a short time. The crime scene must be **** and horrific.

Although he knew for a long time that what the master said must be right, 7480 was still shocked when he saw the tragedy.

The father and son actually died!

The woman was so frightened that she took out her mobile phone and cried and called the police, and then called her parents after she was done, with a broken expression on her face.

She was the wife of the deceased. In order to make it easier for her children to study, she usually lived in the urban area. Only on weekends would she go to the Motor City to have a look.

The surrounding neighbors were woken up by her and rushed to check the situation.

The woman was stunned and squatted on the ground crying. The police hadn't come and no one was protecting the crime scene, so a few more daring neighbors ran into the house.

After a while, they ran out with pale faces, babbling nonsense in their mouths, and it took a long time to explain what happened inside.

Liao Qi, Zhuang Li's neighbor, was killed and his head was chopped off by the murderer. I don't know where it went. Beside him lay the burly man who went to Zhuang Li's fortune-telling hall to make trouble three days ago.

This man was also dead, his stomach was cut open, his intestines were pulled out and wrapped around his neck. The appearance of death was extremely terrifying.

How much did the murderer have to hate the two of them to kill them with such brutal means? This must have been done by the enemy!

Having said that, isn't Zhuang Li the one who made enemies with the burly man?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the huge shop, and their eyes met Zhuang Li, who was standing on the balcony.

Zhuang Li put his hands on the railing, leaned slightly, and watched this scene calmly. He was neither frightened nor flustered, and the corner of his mouth even evoked a smile that was not a smile.

In this case, his performance was really cold-blooded.

Neighbors in the neighborhood quickly looked away, their hearts pounding with fright, and at the same time they murmured: Could it be that Zhuang Li killed these two people? In order to prove that his fortune-telling was accurate, he slaughtered Liao Qi and the burly man together?

Eh, that's not right! Didn't he say that it was the burly father and son who died? This Liao Qi has nothing to do with the burly man!

Oh, this is even more wrong! Just to prove his fortune-telling, killing two living people, how cruel is Zhuang Li's character? This is a perverted murderer!

The more they thought about it, the more afraid they became, so they grabbed Liao Qi's wife Zhang Yanyan and tried to take her away from the road and hide in a corner where Zhuang Li could not see.

Zhang Yanyan also learned from her husband that Zhuang Li used the big shop as a mortgage to tell his stepson fortune-telling, so she hurried over early this morning, urging her husband to quickly find Zhuang Li to transfer the property.

It's just that she never imagined that her husband and stepson did not live beyond three days as Zhuang Li said.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

People must be killed by Zhuang Li! He regretted it and didn't want to give it to the shop!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yanyan quickly broke free from the pull of the neighbors, pointed at Zhuang Li on the balcony and shouted: "You must have killed people! I will let the police arrest you! If you don't pay me the shop, I will let you The court sentenced you to death!"

She took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed 110 to report the news that the murderer had been found.

Even though her husband is dead, she still wants to occupy other people's shops by force.

Being scolded by the nose, instead of panic or anger, Zhuang Li smiled contemptuously.

He stretched and stroked the neckline of the silk nightgown, and then left the balcony unhurriedly.

The death of Liao Qi and the burly man is really tragic, and the murderer's methods are simply appalling. Therefore, even if everyone believes that Zhuang Li is the murderer, no one dares to rush into his fortune-telling hall and bring him to justice.

Zhang Yanyan made several phone calls to her family and asked them to find more than a dozen cars and firmly block Zhuang Li's front and rear doors.

People who work in the Motor City also heard the news and rushed to watch the fun, and for a while, Zhuang Li's house was surrounded by water.

Under such circumstances, he cannot escape!

The police didn't need to investigate at all when they came, just kicked Zhuang Li's door open, put the pistol on his head, and the case would be solved.

Everyone thought so, so when the police arrived, they all pointed at Zhuang Li's big shop and shouted, "The murderer is there, blocked by us, can't escape!"

At first, the police thought that the murderer was caught while committing the crime, but after a little inquiries, they found out that the so-called murderer turned out to be everyone's guess.

Zhang Yanyan didn't hide it at this time, and said sobbing: "One of the two people who died was my husband Liao Qi, and the other was Liao Fa, the son of his ex-wife. Zhuang Li said that the father and son would not survive for three days, and then they died. The man must have been killed by Zhuang Li, otherwise how could he say such a thing?"

The surrounding old neighbors suddenly realized. After a long time, the two people who died turned out to be really a father-son relationship! Zhuang Li is absolutely right!

The police also felt that Zhuang Li's words and deeds were suspicious. When the forensic doctor deduced the time of death of the father and son, they went to Zhuang Li's house and asked him for an alibi. If he can't give proof, I'm sorry, then he has to go to the bureau with the police.

Seeing the police knock on the door of the fortune-telling hall, all the onlookers followed, with burning eyes and eager expressions.

Zhuang Li came to open the door. The silk nightgown on his body had already been replaced by an expensive three-piece suit, his hair was well groomed, and some light cologne was sprayed on his neck and wrists.

Seeing him, several policemen couldn't help but stand there, almost thinking they had found the wrong person.

Where does this guy look like a **** stick? It's more like those social elites who are CEOs in big companies.

People who were not familiar with Zhuang Li suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, this murderer is so handsome! He's almost catching up with the stars!"

"Then how can you catch up! I look more handsome than the hottest little fresh meat nowadays!"

Everyone's attention was distracted by Zhuang Li's unusually handsome appearance. But several policemen never forgot their business, took out the notebook and asked, "Are you Zhuang Li?"

"I am, come in and talk." Zhuang Li turned to his side and let these people into the reception room.

"Where were you from 12 o'clock last night to 2 o'clock this morning?" After several police officers sat down, they began to interrogate.

Zhuang Li glanced at the neighbors crowded in front of the reception room, and said calmly, "I'm a fortune teller, you already know?"

A policeman said impatiently: "We know what you do, please answer the question."

At this moment, Zhang Yanyan squeezed out of the door full of people and shouted in a loud voice, "People are killed by others, comrades police, hurry up and arrest him!"

Her father quickly covered her mouth to prevent her from angering Zhuang Li. Liao Qi died so tragically that her daughter dared to make a fuss in front of this murderous maniac.

Zhuang Li casually glanced at Zhang Yanyan, and continued, "I'm a fortune teller, and I know how to read pictures, so as soon as Liao Fa came in that day, I saw that he was Liao Qi's son."

He stretched out his slender fingertips that were as beautiful as works of art, twisted a few tricks lightly, and said slowly: "I know their purpose after a little deduction, and I also calculate their life expectancy. Three days, they can only live for three days at most. So do you think that under such circumstances, I will not find a good alibi for myself?"

It was only after several policemen heard this that they realized that this person was well prepared.

He was right. He had figured out that those two people were dying, and they were still dead, so how could he think of a way to avoid trouble?

Eh, no! This logic seems to be smooth, but the reason is unreasonable! How in the world can anyone really figure out when someone else will die?

Several police officers were almost fooled, so their tone became more severe, "Where is your alibi, show it to us!"

"See for yourself." Zhuang Li pointed to a camera installed on the ceiling.

Only then did the police discover that the reception room was full of surveillance equipment. There were four or five pinhole cameras alone, and they were installed in hidden corners, so there were no dead spots. They quickly took out the memory card and used Zhuang Li's laptop to read it on the spot. They were surprised to find that Zhuang Li had not left the reception room for the past three days.

He has been fiddling with the computer, drinking mineral water when he is thirsty, eating fruit on the plate when he is hungry, lying down to sleep when he is tired, and never leaving the shooting range of the camera for a single second.

He really has no time to commit crimes!

Neighbors crowded at the door let out an unbelievable uproar.

Several police officers were sitting with their backs to them, so they could see the surveillance video. Zhuang Li really never left the house, people didn't kill him!

Could it be that he really calculated the fate of Liao Qi's father and son, and saw their death date?

So what has he become? Daxian?

Neighbors were stunned by this speculation.

Zhang Yanyan broke her father's hand and shouted loudly, "You don't do it yourself, but you can buy a murderer and kill someone!"