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“Yes, that’s him.”

Han Su secretly thought it was a pity, that guy shouldn’t have been beaten to death at that time.

Who knew that he was clearly a killer, but his status was even higher than that of billionaire He Dachang.

Han Su saw that he could no longer ask for any information, and said with a smile, “Thank you for your cooperation.”

He Dachang’s heart tightened, “Don’t kill me, I have money, I still have money.”

Han Su shook his head: “Don’t worry. I won’t kill you. Not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you great benefits.”

“What’s the benefit?”

“You can be the first to experience my magnetic enhancement technology. You might become the captain of the United States if you get it right.”

He Dachang suddenly felt bad, and was about to shout, when a strange force landed on the biceps of his arm.

The next moment, excruciating pain swarmed over him, and he felt the muscles in his entire arm being torn off abruptly.

Han Su stopped the magnetic field control, took out his notebook and wrote down: “30% of the magnetic force is still too big, the target’s nerves start to convulse, next time it will drop to 25%.”

After another operation, He Dachang had already collapsed. He was foaming at the mouth and stared at the ceiling blankly.

Han Su took a bit of subcutaneous tissue from his arm and watched it under a microscope.

“Hey, the strength of the cells has really increased a little. My method may really work.”

This discovery made Han Su very excited, and his eyes on He Dachang became more and more intense.

“I’ve designed more than a dozen strengthening programs, which just stimulate the muscles, and there are a lot of items to stimulate the skin, muscles and bones. You have to persevere.”

When He Dachang heard this, he was frightened and dumbfounded, and his whole body trembled.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

After several days of research, Han Su finally came up with a preliminary strengthening plan.

He originally wanted to continue to optimize, but unfortunately, He Dachang was too unsatisfactory, and he had already given out more air and less air in. Reluctantly, Han Su could only temporarily let him take a few days off, and went back to the store by himself.

The business of the rice noodle shop is still booming, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

As soon as the settlement was settled at night, the profit of course exceeded 70,000.

As soon as Han Su was happy, he gave everyone a red envelope.

After the employees happily got off work, Han Su was about to close the door when he saw Qin Feng standing at the door.

He drooped his head, looking devastated. ,

Han Su led him in, and asked with concern, “Xiaofeng, what’s wrong with you?”

Qin Feng lowered his head and said after a long time: “I…I failed the exam.”

Han Su was taken aback. Didn’t you remind Qin Feng? Why did he still fail?

“Don’t worry, what’s going on? Didn’t you get more than 700 points in the test?”

Qin Feng stopped talking again.

“Is there something wrong with the interview?”

He nodded, “The examiner asked…asked me why I wanted to be a police…a policeman.”

“And then, how did you answer?”

“I told the truth.”

Han Su was surprised: “You said you wanted to commit a perfect crime?”

Qin Feng nodded, not daring to look up at Han Su’s eyes.

Han Su wondered, didn’t he remind him specially? Why does this kid still say that.

“Yes… I’m sorry. Brother Han, but when it comes to the… National Emblem, I really don’t want to… lie.”

Han Su sighed, what a straightforward child.

Patting him on the shoulder, Han Su comforted him: “It’s okay. It’s okay if you don’t get into the Police College. You got more than 700 points in the test, which famous school can’t get into it? Don’t think about it, I’ll cook you a bowl of shredded pork first pink.”

“Shhhhhh~~~~~”

After eating a big bowl of rice noodles, Qin Feng felt better. He said, “Brother Han, I’m here to say goodbye to you…”

“Farewell? Where are you going?”

“I’m planning to go to Taikokman…Bangkok to relax. I have a cousin…uncle who works as a detective in Bangkok’s Chinatown. Grandma asked me to find… find him .”

Taiguo, Bangkok, Chinatown, Qin Feng, Detective

These words were linked together, and Han Su immediately understood: The plot of “Detective Chinatown” has arrived.

“It’s good for you to go and relax. Don’t be downcast, man, you know?”

Qin Feng nodded. “Ok!”

He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly thought of something and said, “Brother Han, recently there was a serial robber in the downtown area of ​​Xihong City, who specialized in robbing rich…rich people, You have to be careful.”

Han Su smiled and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll pay attention, and I’m not very rich.”

“Well. Take care… Take care.”

The serial robber Han Su mentioned by Qin Feng has also heard of it.

In the past few days, a gangster appeared in Xihong City, who broke into the wealthy district and robbed five or six millionaires in succession.

Not only was such a thief not caught, the police didn’t even know what he looked like or what his name was. .