"The apostle's level is too low and he doesn't have his own secret realm. It's really inconvenient." Xu Feng scratched his head and felt a little tricky when looking at Long Ziqi's body.
In the previous life, the apostles of the secret realm had many ways to destroy corpses and cover up traces, such as corpse powder, storage bags, or simply throwing the corpse into their own secret realm without anyone noticing. But now, Xu Feng did not have any of these means, and finally could only set his sights on the suitcase under the bed.
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“Drip, drip…”
Xu Feng pulled the suitcase out of the community. It suddenly started to drizzle. The drizzle and light mist covered the entire city, giving people an unreal feeling.
Soon, a taxi stopped in front of Xu Feng. This was the taxi he had arranged over the phone before leaving home.
"Master, please open the trunk so I can put down my luggage!" Xu Feng knocked on the car window and said loudly.
The trunk opened and Xu Feng lifted the suitcase up with some difficulty.
After closing the suitcase, Xu Feng sat in the back seat and wiped the rain off his face.
"Why are you still going out so late?" The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. He asked casually when he saw Xu Feng coming in.
"Hey, hardworking!" Xu Feng said with a smile, "Master, please go to the Half Bay Villa District!"
"Oh, that's the wealthy area of Songtao City, taxis are not allowed to go in!" The driver was stunned and said subconsciously.
"It doesn't matter, just leave me at the door!" Xu Feng closed his eyes and said casually.
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The taxi quickly rushed into the rain and fog, and its taillights were like flowing mist, leaving two faint traces along the road.
After leaving the city and entering the ring road, half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the Banhaiwan Villa Area, more than 50 meters away from the gate.
After getting out of the car and carrying the suitcase out, Xu Feng watched the taxi turn around and leave. When he could no longer see the tail lights, he pulled the suitcase and slowly walked towards the villa area.
Xu Feng did not walk towards the gate, but walked around and came to the wall of the villa area.
He took out a wall-passing talisman from his arms, and with a thought, a faint light burst out from the surface of the paper talisman. He casually stuck it on his body and walked towards the wall.
He did not feel any obstruction when passing through the wall, as if it had become a translucent illusion. After passing through, Xu Feng could clearly feel that 47% of the energy in the wall-penetrating talisman had been consumed. It should be used once at most and then it could not be used again. Otherwise, it would be easy for the paper talisman to run out of energy when passing through the wall and he would be stuck in the wall.
"You still have to be careful when using this wall-penetrating talisman, otherwise, it's easy to kill yourself..." Xu Feng said to himself.
Xu Feng was very careful along the way. On the one hand, he had to avoid the cameras in the community, and on the other hand, he had to avoid the security patrol teams in the community.
The reason why the housing prices in the Half Bay Villa District are so high is, on the one hand, because of the environment, and on the other hand, because the entire community has a security team composed entirely of secret realm apostles.
Although the levels of these secret realm apostles are not high, after a period of simple training, their combat effectiveness can completely crush ordinary people who have studied fighting for several years or even more than ten years.
It is precisely because of the existence of these secret realm apostle security guards that the Half Bay Villa District has become one of the top three safest residential areas in the entire Songtao City.
Lying in a cluster of flowers, Xu Feng held his breath and watched expressionlessly as a team of security guards passed by less than a foot away from him. Any apostles of the secret realm among these security guards who mastered some methods of using mental power would be able to sense his presence.
But unfortunately, there were nine patrol security guards in this team, including three apostles of the secret realm, but no one noticed his presence.
After the surroundings were safe, Xu Feng stood up, still pulling the suitcase, and walked slowly along the community road towards Zheng Hao's home halfway up the mountain.
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It was already past two o'clock in the morning. Zheng Qiangdong sat upright on the sofa in the living room, tapping the coffee table with his fingers.
There was nothing on the brand new marble surface except a mobile phone.
Zheng Qiangdong kept staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table with a frown on his face.
In Zheng Qiangdong's eyes, Long Ziqi is a sharp blade, and he is the hand that controls the blade. He has reminded him more than once that after completing the task he has assigned to Long Ziqi, no matter whether it is successful or not, he must contact him as soon as possible to report the results.
But now, eight hours have passed since he asked Long Ziqi to teach Xu Feng a lesson, but until now, Long Ziqi has not called him.
Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling~ Suddenly, the phone that had been placed on the coffee table for several hours finally rang. Zheng Qiangdong stared at the words "Long Ziqi" on the phone screen. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the heart that had been hanging in the air finally settled down.
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Zheng Qiangdong took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and asked calmly after the call was connected: "Hello?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Zheng Qiangdong frowned and said in a slightly stern tone: "Speak, tell me what to do..."
There was an echo from the phone, and his own voice seemed to sound again from behind him. Zheng Qiangdong's body stiffened and he slowly turned around. At this time, a figure behind him was answering the phone with a large suitcase next to him. Seeing Zheng Qiangdong turn around, he grinned at him and threw the phone in his hand to the ground. The words "Mr. Zheng" were displayed on the phone screen.
"You..." Zheng Qiangdong's face changed drastically and he subconsciously stepped back.
Xu Feng leaped up and covered three or four meters, punching Zheng Qiangdong. The iron fingers on his fist shone with a dazzling metallic light under the light.
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Xu Feng used the wall-passing talisman and once again quietly left the Half Bay Villa with his empty suitcase. This time there was no taxi, and Xu Feng walked for more than two hours before returning home.
After thoroughly cleaning the suitcase, he cut it into palm-sized pieces with a sharp knife and threw it into a landfill a few kilometers away from where he lived. By the time Xu Feng finished all this, it was already dawn.
The real estate tycoon of Songtao City was murdered at home. This incident will definitely make the front page of the local newspaper in Songtao City, and the city will also make great efforts to investigate the case.
However, this case involves the Apostles of the Secret Realm, and ordinary police are not qualified to investigate it. It will most likely be transferred to the City Defense Bureau. This is why Xu Feng brought Long Ziqi's body to Zheng Qiangdong's home.
On the surface, it was Long Ziqi who killed Zheng Qiangdong. As for the truth, even Zheng Qiangdong's family may not be overly concerned about it. Their attention will be attracted by the property left by Zheng Qiangdong, and in the end this case will most likely be left unresolved.
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(End of this chapter)