Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 44 No Killing Intent

When Li Zhongwu was eating at the restaurant, in the kitchen of a small courtyard not far from the police house, Dai Youzhi, who had changed his police uniform, was chopping vegetables.

Since his wife was killed on the way home from work three years ago, after he finished the funeral for his wife, he didn't have the mind to work. He paddled whenever he could during working hours. Laundry, cooking.

Drinking alcohol is because he wants to anesthetize himself, and he wants to forget the pain of losing his wife while he is half drunk and half awake.

Washing and cooking for his daughter is because he wants to make up for what he owes to his daughter due to his busy work for many years.

He knew of his wife's death, and his daughter grieved more than he did.

Because the relationship between their mother and daughter is the closest.

After the death of his wife, his daughter's personality changed drastically. The originally cheerful personality became taciturn overnight, and she devoted all her attention to work. He knew that her daughter wanted to find the murderer and avenge her mother.

But he knew there was little hope.

Since there was no useful clue at all, he had already tried.

But the daughter seemed to be in a daze, closed the door of her heart, refused to communicate with him, and continued to immerse herself in her work, as if she had become a replica of him before.

He had no choice but to take care of her life as much as possible.

Even though he has recently decided to cheer up and work hard, after get off work, he will still try his best to rush home to cook for his daughter.

In the past three years, his cooking skills have been well practiced.

A mandarin fish weighing more than a catty was skillfully deboned by him and cut with a chrysanthemum knife. His daughter likes to eat sweet and sour mandarin fish. In the past three years, he has developed this dish into his specialty.

Grab two washed tomatoes at random, skillfully cut them into pieces, and prepare to make tomato scrambled eggs later.

Hearing the sound of the casserole blowing air on the stove was obviously louder, he turned his face to look, and saw white steam spraying out from the small hole in the lid of the casserole, he walked over, lifted the lid of the casserole, and the pork rib soup stewed in the pot had already boiled , Layers of bubbles floated on the surface of the soup. He put down the kitchen knife, reached for the pot and spoon, and carefully skimmed off the foam on the soup surface little by little.

At this time, anyone who looked at him would think that he was a house husband.

Probably no one would have imagined that he was once the gold-collared policeman with the strongest business ability in Tianfu City, and even a champion of guns.

At this moment, Ding Lingling's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Dai Youzhi took out his mobile phone casually, put it close to his ear after connecting it.

After hearing a few words, his lowered eyelids suddenly lifted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Very good! Keep an eye on him, but don't let him find out. If he leaves that hotel, remember to keep his latest Send me the location, and I'll come over now!"

After answering the call, he squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then dialed two more numbers one after another.

"Ah Guang! Put on your plain clothes, put on your gun, and meet me at Jiangjun Road!"

"Ah Biao! Put on plain clothes, put on a gun, and meet me at Jiangjun Road! Don't talk nonsense, I'll tell you what the job is after we meet!"

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After making two phone calls, Dai Youzhi squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned off the stove, strode to the door, took off the apron around his waist, and threw it on the desk.

There was not much time left for him to solve the case. At first he was quite disappointed that Li Zhongwu could not be found today, but he did not expect that there would be another village, and it was late in the evening, and he suddenly received news of Li Zhongwu's whereabouts.

In other words, after witnessing the martial arts contest between Li Zhongwu and Fan Qibiao in the household registration room today, his doubts about Li Zhongwu increased instead of diminishing.

Because it was too easy for Li Zhongwu to win against Fan Qibiao, he obviously didn't show his full strength.

As for Li Zhongwu's "Unity of One", the punch first and then the kick, the five-in-one weaponry shows that Li Zhongwu's kung fu is definitely more than one set of grappling hands.

Weapon kung fu must have been practiced.

Judging from his attainments in grasping hands, Dai Youzhi reckoned that his kung fu in weapons would not be weak either.

Maybe it really has the strength to chop bullets with a knife.

At this time, he was going to test it out to see if Li Zhongwu had the strength to chop bullets with a knife.

As for the deceased He Baosheng, was he full of evil and deserved his death?
He didn't care.

He only knows that his duty is to catch the murderer.

That's it.

Even if the person he wants to arrest is innocent, as long as the higher-ups let him arrest him, he will not hesitate to arrest him.

By the time he drove to Jiangjun Road and met A Guang and A Biao, it was already completely dark.

As soon as his car came to this road, A Guang and A Biao, who had already changed into plain clothes, came to his car on their own initiative.

"Boss, what mission?"

"Boss, is this a private job? Just tell me!"

After getting in the car, both A Guang and A Biao asked curiously.

Dai Youzhi opened the armrest box, took out three black cloth hoods, and handed one to each of them, "Don't talk nonsense, and you will come with me to try the real strength of that Li Zhongwu in a while. Put on the hoods and pretend to be He Baosheng." Vengeful shooter, you two act together, I act alone..."

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When Li Zhongwu came out of the hotel, he realized that it was already dark outside.

However, he was in no hurry to return to the inn.

Anyway, it's okay to go back early, and there is no one waiting for him in the inn.

Instead of going back to the inn early and facing this long night, it is better to go shopping and deepen your understanding of the city.

He walked aimlessly along the street. As he walked, he saw an alley by the side of the road and the low houses behind the alley. On a whim, he turned into that alley, ready to approach Look at those houses from a distance.

When he has enough funds in his hands, he still wants to buy a house of his own as soon as possible. Tonight is just a good time to see the general situation of ordinary houses in this city.

Walking into the alley, on both sides of the alley are one or two-storey residential buildings.

Almost every house is surrounded by walls.

There are brick-wood mixed structures with black bricks and black tiles, and there are also stone-based houses, and houses built entirely of solid wood on top of the stones.

At a glance, almost all of them are the architectural style of ancient Huizhou.

In the courtyards on both sides of the alley, there were dogs barking from time to time, and occasionally adults talking and children crying could be heard.

He quite likes this kind of dwelling.

After going deep into this alley for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at the figures of two men, one fat and one thin, seven or eight meters away in front of him.

The height of these two people is more than 1.7 meters five by visual inspection, and the fat one is even more than 1.8 meters.

But the faces of these two people could not be seen, because both of them were wearing black cloth hoods.

Moreover, each had a gun in his hand, and the black muzzles were all pointing at him.

But what made Li Zhongwu a little puzzled was that he was obviously pointed at by these two guns, but he didn't have the telepathy of life and death crisis in his heart.

If he hadn't seen these two people and those two guns, he would have never noticed that someone was pointing a gun at him.

This is very abnormal!
"Li Zhongwu! Our boss He Baosheng was killed by you, right?"

The thin man asked in a hoarse voice, his tone was fierce and seemed to be full of murderous intent.

But Li Zhongwu couldn't feel the killing intent from these two people at all.

This made Li Zhongwu frowned, quite puzzled.

I wonder if my telepathy has failed?

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(End of this chapter)