Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 332: Aftermath
bsp;After Su Peng shot the flying knife, his body suddenly felt sore and he sat down on the ground.
However, the effect of the secret technique of ingestion is still at work. Su Peng feels that his body is recovering quickly. It may take some time for his internal strength to recover, but his physical strength and spirit can be restored to full strength in a short period of time. Provincial state.
Exhaling gently, Su Peng thought to himself that if he had time, he must do a test in reality to see which martial arts can be used in reality, so that in his mind I also have a bottom line, so I won't be so passive.
After about half a minute, Su Peng's energy and physical strength were almost restored. He stood up and walked to the dead black-haired killer.
Su Peng looked at the man's body and saw a hole in the front and back of his head. This hole was exactly the diameter of the handle of his flying knife. There were gray and dark red substances constantly coming from him. What flows out of the hole in the head should be the blood and gray matter in the brain.
Su Peng shook his head and looked at the black-haired man's clothes. The black-haired killer was wearing a black shirt that looked like 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 hands.
If you read it right just now, this outfit, which doesn't look too inconspicuous, protected against one of Su Peng's bullets. The black-haired killer didn't wear a bulletproof vest, so it probably mainly relied on this layer of his body. The thin shirt stopped the bullet.
I touched the material of the clothes. Sure enough, this thing was not any of the clothes materials that Su Peng knew. It looked a bit like some kind of special silk and thin metal threads. Su Peng suddenly remembered that the golden tickets from Tongyun Bank that he had seen in the game seemed to be made of something similar to this kind of clothes.
Su Peng did not take action first. Instead, he reached into the pants pocket of the black-haired killer with a crew cut. After a while, he took out a mobile phone and a dozen bills.
The dozen banknotes were all hundred-dollar bills. There were about a hundred of them. They folded them and put them in his pants. Su Peng didn't pay much attention because he didn't have much cash on him, so he put them in his pocket. ,after. Su Peng opened the black-haired killer's cell phone.
There were not many numbers in the mobile phone. There were only six numbers in total. Su Peng recognized two of them.
The stored information of one number is Shi Qianjun, and the other one is written as Thor, which should refer to the leader of the Nordic God of War.
The other four were not specially marked and Su Peng did not recognize them.
Su Peng took a look. He took out his mobile phone and transferred the data card on the man's mobile phone to his own mobile phone using a Bluetooth device. Then he took out the mobile phone card from the mobile phone and put it on himself.
Finish this. Su Peng put on his gloves, wiped the phone, and put it back into the pocket of the black-haired killer.
What he did seemed to be unnecessary, but his actual intention was to prevent there being any positioning device in the phone. Someone from n.e.t came to my door.
After dealing with this, Su Peng stood up and walked behind the black-haired man with a crew cut.
He walked to the wall. Looking towards the wall, he saw a small hole in the wall. His flying knife just shot out, opening a hole in the wall, and then continued to fly out.
I touched the hole in the wall with my fingers. There is still residual heat left by high-speed friction on this hole, and the temperature is probably above 70 or 80 degrees.
Su Peng felt the temperature and immediately felt relieved. He was worried just now that the titanium alloy flying knife he threw had his fingerprints on it. If he didn't know where it flew, it would be used as a murder weapon. find out.
But now it seems that the friction temperature when the flying knife penetrated the wall must have exceeded 1, which is almost enough to evaporate the protein and moisture on the flying knife, making it impossible to sample fingerprints.
Although the Australian Police Department did not record Su Peng's fingerprints, it is always better to have one less possibility of exposing his identity.
Su Peng wore gloves and ignored the body of the black-haired man with a flat head on the ground. Instead, he entered other rooms to see if there were anything else of value.
However, after searching around, no valuable items were found at all. Su Peng then walked out to destroy the final evidence.
He wiped all the decorations in the room that he had thrown out when he was fighting the black-haired crew-cut killer, and wiped the dining car to eliminate fingerprints.
Finally, he walked over to the black-haired killer and took off his black shirt.
Su Peng's own shirt had one sleeve cut off by the opponent's sword and could not be worn out. This shirt was just a cover for Su Peng.
And this black shirt, I don’t know what process it is made of, can actually protect against bullets. It is also an important prop and may be useful in the future.
As for whether the source came from a dead person...
Don't worry about details like this.
Su Peng took off his shirt and put it into the black convenience bag found in the room. He also put his throwing knife holster and gun holster inside, and also put the pistol that was chopped into two pieces. Put it in there too and put that black shirt on.
He has a similar build to the black-haired, crew-cut killer, and his clothes fit him perfectly.
After dealing with this, Su Peng recalled that there seemed to be no other evidence to prove his identity in the room, so there was no problem.
He took a deep breath, looked at the body of the black-haired killer on the ground, and said, "Goodbye."
Then, he opened the door of the suite and walked out.
After walking out of the suite, Su Peng looked towards the corridor of the hotel. In the corridor of the hotel, he could also see a hole in the wall of the suite. The flying knife should have flown out from here, and then flew out again. It penetrated the wall of a room on the opposite side of the corridor, and I don't know where the flying knife ended up.
"This strength...even if it penetrates the entire hotel and flies outside, it wouldn't be a surprise..."
Su Peng looked at this trace and was a little speechless. No wonder he could never find where the flying knife went after using Fengyun Yida in the game. With such a strong force, it could fly even one kilometer in the game. Not surprisingly.
Shaking his head, since his fingerprints cannot be left on the flying knife, 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 in a small circle in the city.
Finding a private place, Su Peng parked the car there, then wiped the places where traces might have been left, took out his shirt, a throwing knife holster and a gun holster, and finally lit the car on fire while he leave.
"I hope the owner of this car has purchased insurance."
Looking at the car that was already on fire behind him, Su Peng thought to himself.
Out of this dark alley, Su Peng walked for twenty minutes before calling a taxi and telling him the location of his villa.
Half an hour later, Su Peng took this taxi and returned to his villa.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
However, Su Peng was not sleepy at all. Today he not only interrogated Starscream, but also found clues about Shi Qianjun, who was thought to have disappeared mysteriously, and also killed a black-haired killer who had always been like a shadow in his heart. , are enough to make Su Peng feel refreshed.
What's more, he also used the Secret Food Technique today. According to Su Peng's experience, he probably won't have to sleep today and tomorrow. The energy brought by the Secret Food Technique is enough to support his consumption.
Su Peng entered his villa, and the first thing he did was to get rid of the damaged shirt.
The wounds on his arms had quickly scabbed under the nourishment of the secret technique of ingestion. By the time he returned to the villa, the black scabs had fallen off, revealing smooth skin again.
Su Peng took the shirt to the fireplace downstairs, threw it into the fireplace, poured a little gasoline on it for easy ignition, and lit it.
This shirt quickly turned to ashes in the flames.
Su Peng, sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, took out his mobile phone and looked at the six new numbers that appeared inside.
He stored everything stored in the black-haired crew-cut killer's cell phone into his spare cell phone card. In addition to the confirmed numbers of Shi Qianjun and Lei Shen, the six numbers on it were also four more. indivual.
Su Peng looked at these four numbers. These four people were either relatives of the black-haired killer or his boss.
However, considering the ruthless appearance of the black-haired killer, the possibility of having a wife and children is very small. These four numbers are most likely the numbers of members of the N.E.T organization.
"Keep these numbers for now, so as not to alert others. Let's wait and see what happens after this period of time."
Su Peng thought in his mind.
At this time, he actually felt very comfortable in his heart.
Analyzing the reasons why he felt so comfortable, Su Peng felt that there were two reasons. One was the company that had put a lot of pressure on him, that is, the n.e.t organization. Today, he finally gave them a positive blow.
The other thing is that when he was still in the company, the black-haired killer with a flat head brought a great psychological shadow to himself. Su Peng was not a martial artist. At that time, he saw the colleague in the company and the gray one. The man in clothes was brutally killed, which made Su Peng fear for his own safety.
This fear was hidden so deeply that Su Peng had never noticed it. Only after killing the black-haired killer today did Su Peng feel a sense of relief deep in his heart.
Feeling this comfortable feeling, Su Peng was not sleepy, so he simply took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the villa. Su Peng sat on the sofa and began to drink by himself.
Just like that, Su Peng drank until dawn.
At this time, Su Peng's cell phone suddenly rang... (To be continued...)