Chapter 332: Aftermath

After Su Peng shot out this flying knife, his body suddenly felt sore, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

However, the effect of the Feeding Secret Technique was still working, and Su Peng felt that his body was recovering quickly, and it might take a while for his internal strength to recover, but his physical strength and spirit could be restored to the state of the province in a very short time.

Exhaled softly, Su Peng thought to himself in his heart, he had time, he must do a test in reality to see which martial arts can be used in reality, so that he also has a bottom in his heart, so that he will not be so passive.

After about half a minute, Su Peng's energy and physical strength had almost recovered, and he stood up and walked over to the black-haired flat-headed killer who had died.

Su Peng looked at the man's corpse, and saw a hole in the front and back of his head, which was exactly the diameter of the handle of his flying knife, and there were constantly gray and dark red substances, which flowed out of the hole in his head, which should be the blood and gray matter in the brain.

Su Peng shook his head, and then looked at the clothes of the black-haired man, this black-haired flat-headed killer, wearing a black shirt that seemed to be silk. The lower body is a pair of black trousers.

Looking at his clothes, Su Peng squatted down and touched the material of his clothes with his hand.

If you are not mistaken, it is this inconspicuous-looking dress that defends against Su Peng's bullet, while the black-haired flat-headed killer is not wearing body armor, so he should mainly rely on this thin shirt on his body to block the bullet.

Touched the material of this clothes, and sure enough, this thing was not any of the clothing materials that Su Peng knew, but a bit like some kind of special silk and clothes woven like thin metal threads, Su Peng suddenly remembered that in the game, the golden ticket of Tongyun Qian Zhuang that he had seen seemed to be similar to the material of this kind of clothes.

Su Peng didn't make a move. Instead, he reached into the pants pocket of the dark-haired flat-headed killer, and before long, he pulled out a cell phone and a dozen bills.

The dozen banknotes were all hundred-yuan bills, about a hundred, folded and put them in his pants, Su Peng didn't particularly care, because he didn't have much cash on his body, so he put them in his pockets and after. Su Peng turned on the black-haired flat-headed killer's phone.

There were not many numbers in the mobile phone, there were only six numbers in total, and Su Peng recognized two of them.

The stored information of one number is Shi Qianjun, and the other is written as Thor, which should refer to the commander of the Norse God of War.

The other four were not specially marked, and Su Peng did not recognize them.

Su Peng took a look. took out his mobile phone, used the Bluetooth device to transmit the data card on the man's mobile phone to his mobile phone, and then took out the mobile phone card in the mobile phone and put it on himself.

Finish doing these. Su Peng put on his gloves, wiped the phone, and put it back in the pocket of the black-haired flat-headed killer.

He did what seemed like a superfluous move, but his actual intention was to prevent any positioning devices in the phone. I was approached by N.E.T. people.

Dealing with this, Su Peng got up and walked behind the black-haired flat-headed man.

He walked over to the wall. Looking at the wall, I saw that a small hole also appeared in the wall, and my flying knife shot out of the wall like this, opened a hole in the wall, and then continued to fly out of the wall.

I touched the hole in the wall with my finger, and now there is still the residual temperature left by high-speed friction on this hole, and the temperature is about seventy or eighty degrees Celsius.

Su Peng felt this temperature, and immediately put his mind at ease, he was worried just now that the titanium alloy flying knife he threw out had his fingerprints on it, if he didn't know where he flew to, would it be used as a murder weapon to find out.

However, now it seems that the friction temperature of the flying knife when it penetrated the wall just now must have exceeded 100 degrees, which is almost enough to evaporate the protein and water on the flying knife, so that fingerprints cannot be sampled.

Although the Australian Police Department did not record Su Peng's fingerprints, it is always good to have one less possibility of revealing his identity.

Su Peng wore gloves and didn't care about the body of the black-haired flat-headed man on the ground, but entered other rooms to see if there was anything else valuable.

However, after looking around, he didn't find anything valuable at all, so Su Peng came out and destroyed the most important evidence.

He wiped down all the room decorations he had thrown out of the fight with the black-haired flat-headed killer, and wiped down the food truck to eliminate his fingerprints.

Most of all, he walked up to the black-haired flat-headed killer and removed the black shirt from the other party's body.

Su Peng's own shirt has been cut off by a sword by the other party, and he can't wear it out, this shirt just gives Su Peng a cover.

And this black shirt, I don't know what process is used to make it, it can defend against bullets, and it is also an important prop, and it may be useful in the future.

As for whether the source passed through the dead......

Don't worry about the details.

Su Peng took off his shirt and put it into the black convenience bag he found in the room, put his own knife cover and gun holster in it, and put the pistol that was cut in two in it, and then changed the black shirt on.

He's about the same size as the black-haired flat-headed killer, and he fits just right.

After dealing with these, Su Peng recalled that there seemed to be no other evidence in the room to prove his identity, and there was no problem.

He took a deep breath, looked at the body of the black-haired flat-headed killer on the ground, and said, "See you again." ”

Then, he opened the door of the suite and walked out.

Walking out of the suite, Su Peng looked at the corridor of the hotel, only to see that in the corridor of the hotel, he could also see a hole in the wall of the suite, and the flying knife should have flown out of the hall from here, and then penetrated the wall of a room on the opposite side of the corridor.

"This strength...... It wouldn't be an accident to pierce the entire hotel and fly outside......"

Su Peng looked at this trace, he was a little speechless, no wonder he never found where the flying knife flew after using the Fengyun knife in the game, such a strong force, it was not surprising to fly out of a kilometer in the game.

Shaking his head, since the flying knife can't leave his fingerprints, then there is no problem in losing this one, Su Peng walked towards the elevator......

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Five minutes later, Su Peng appeared downstairs in the hotel.

The car stolen by Su Peng was still parked downstairs, but Su Peng used the master key to open the door again, and then drove the car around the city.

Finding a hidden place, Su Peng parked the car there, then wiped the place where he might have left traces, took out his shirt and the most important thing about the knife and gun holster, lit the car, and left.

"Let's hope the owner of this car has taken out insurance."

Looking at the car that had already ignited the flames behind him, Su Peng thought in his heart.

Walking out of this dark alley, Su Peng walked for twenty minutes before calling a taxi and informing him of the location of the villa.

Half an hour later, Su Peng took the taxi and returned to his villa.

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

However, Su Peng didn't feel sleepy at all, not only did he interrogate the red spider today, found the clues of Shi Qianjun, who he thought had disappeared mysteriously, but also killed a black-haired flat-headed killer who had always existed in his heart like a shadow, which was enough to make Su Peng feel refreshed.

What's more, today he also used the Feeding Secret Technique, according to Su Peng's experience, today and tomorrow, it is estimated that he will not have to sleep, and the energy brought by the Feeding Secret Technique is enough to support his consumption.

Su Peng entered his villa, and the first thing he did was to dispose of the broken shirt.

The wound on his arm, nourished by the secret technique of ingestion, had quickly scabbed, and by the time he returned to the villa, the black scab had fallen off, revealing his smooth skin again.

Su Peng took the shirt to the fireplace downstairs, threw it into the fireplace, poured a little gasoline that was convenient for ignition, and then lit it.

The shirt quickly turned to ashes in the flames.

Su Peng, on the other hand, sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the six new numbers in it.

He stored the things stored in the black-haired flat-headed killer's mobile phone in his spare mobile phone card, and the six numbers on it, in addition to the confirmed numbers of Shi Qianjun and Thor, there were four more.

Su Peng looked at these four numbers, these four people were either the relatives of the black-haired flat-headed killer or his boss.

However, considering the cold appearance of the black-haired flat-headed killer, it is very unlikely that he has a wife and children, and these four numbers, most likely, are the numbers of members of the N.E.T.

"These numbers are kept first, it's not convenient to startle the snake, wait for this time, let's see the situation."

Su Peng thought in his heart.

At this time, he actually had a very comfortable feeling in his heart.

Analyzing the reasons why he felt so comfortable, Su Peng felt that there were two, one was the company that had put a lot of pressure on him, that is, the N.E.T organization, and he finally gave them a positive blow today.

The other is that when he was still in the company, the black-haired flat-headed killer brought a great psychological shadow to himself, Su Peng was not considered a martial artist, and when he saw the colleague in the company and the man in gray being brutally killed, Su Peng was afraid of his safety.

This fear is hidden very deeply, and it has not been noticed by Su Peng, but after killing the black-haired flat-headed killer today, Su Peng felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Feeling this comfortable feeling, Su Peng did not feel sleepy, and simply took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the villa, and Su Peng was on the sofa and began to drink by himself.

In this way, Su Peng drank by himself until dawn.

At this time, Su Peng's mobile phone suddenly rang...... (To be continued......)