Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Chapter 39: Night of Resurrection

"By the way, does our team have any big cases to handle recently?"

In the tea room, Lin Mosheng asked his partner Azhong.

Azhong shook his head.

"Really do not have?"

Lin Mosheng asked.

Li Yi next to him coughed and said, "Hey, the security in Hong Kong is actually pretty good. Generally speaking, the most common major case is the flour trade."

"But if you want to investigate a big case like that, you need an informant to report it. We also need to ambush and follow up to catch the buyer and seller."

"And you, there are too many eyes on you right now, and you are not suitable to handle this kind of thing at all."

Lin Mosheng understood. It turned out that he disliked himself.

He thought about it and it was true. Now that he was being watched by all the societies, it would be difficult for him to not be a mole even if he was a plainclothes stalker.

Lin Mosheng looked disappointed, "If there are any tasks that need to be charged in the team, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Li Yi glanced at Lin Mosheng. Although this kid was usually lazy, he actually rushed to do things like charging into battle.

You must know that even members of the Crime Squad often call for support from the Flying Tigers Special Forces when faced with real gunmen, rather than going in person.

Well, Sheng Zai is a good policeman.

While chatting, Fei Zai next to him suddenly said, "Speaking of cases, I did receive a murder case a few days ago."

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up, "Is the case still there?"

Fei Zai complained unhappily, "The case has been closed. A psycho killed two couples in the community, and the result was that the ghost took revenge."

Psychosis, ghost revenge?

Lin Mosheng felt that this seemed a bit close to a movie he had watched in his previous life, so he asked in detail, "Is there anything weird about this case?"

Fei Zai thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit strange, because the couple specially wore red clothes before they died."

Hong Kong people believe in Feng Shui, so they have naturally heard about what it means to die wearing red clothes.

Ah Zhong felt confused when he heard this, "Could it really be a ghost?"

Fei Zai shrugged, "Even if it's a ghost, you'll still find that lunatic."

At this time, Lin Mosheng was extremely sure that this was the plot of "The Night of Resurrection". He remained silent and prepared to go see the case later.

Although the performance of the two fierce ghosts in Huihunye is limited to illusions and ghosts, they are completely out of line.

But 'Ghost Hunting Master' Leon made Lin Mosheng a little curious.

Plastic wrap traps ghosts, while milk chocolate kills ghosts. This is not only unscientific, but also not metaphysical.

If plastic wrap and the power of coincidence can still be explained, then in the end, Leon used a paper airplane to take everyone across the void, which already confirms that he also has some kind of special talent.

And this special talent can be taught to others.

Flying in the sky, even Lin Mosheng now is extremely envious of this ability.

After having a casual lunch at the police station, Lin Mosheng went to see Liu Zhanhua who wanted to see him in the afternoon. He had a hunch that this face was very important to him.

Hong Kong Flying Tigers training base.

Lin Mosheng smiled and looked at Liu Zhanhua who had brought him here. People who practice martial arts are really straightforward.

"Superintendent Liu wants to test my strength?"

Liu Zhanhua is in his mid-thirties, which is when a man is at his peak. He is slightly shorter than Lin Mosheng, with bronze skin and a neatly shaved head.

There is a sense of perseverance and reliability like a rock.

Liu Zhanhua didn't talk nonsense. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Although you and Artest are friends in terms of martial arts, his idiot will not let go. Instead of you being beaten to death by him in the boxing ring, it's better for me to beat you until you lie on the bed."

One month.”

Lin Mosheng moved his hands and feet and walked to the center of the fighting training ground with Liu Zhanhua.

He opened his mouth, revealing his neat white teeth, "I will only win."

Following Lin Mosheng's grin, Liu Zhanhua's body tensed instinctively.

His casual gaze turned serious and he said seriously, "You are really a monster."

Liu Zhanhua had seen the fight between Lin Mosheng and Hua Hu, so he invited Lin Mosheng out, hoping that Lin Mosheng would retreat before he could stop Gan Zitai.

But now it seems that everyone has made a mistake.

The young man in front of me is not a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy, but a monster.

It’s beyond ordinary people’s understanding and has a strange name.

Liu Zhanhua no longer looked down upon him at the beginning, and seriously clasped his fists and saluted, "Martial master of the Southeast Fishermen's Children Association, Boat Fist Liu Zhanhua."

This is the old school way of doing things.

Lin Mosheng naturally also cupped his fists and saluted, but when it came to inheritance, he thought for a while, "Baijialiu, Lin Mosheng."

The moment he put down his fist, his waist was like a bow and his fist was like the wind!

Although he knows a lot of boxing skills now, in addition to advanced yoga, whether it is ancient Muay Thai, Bajiquan or Tiger Cannon Boxing.

They are all from the Steel Fist lineage. Since they are Steel Fists, they should strike first and arrive first to win over others with their strength!

Liu Zhanhua made a palm with his left hand and accurately stopped Lin Mosheng's fist like a violent wind in the middle of his punch.

swing!

Lin Mosheng's fist was knocked away by this palm.

He did not continue to pursue, but stopped and thought.

In the exchange of hands just now, Liu Zhanhua's strength and speed were on par with his own.

But that exquisite skill, like a paddle breaking through the water, is far beyond what I am now.

Liu Zhanhua did not pursue him, but asked with a smile, "Did you realize anything?"

While the two were talking, the members of the Flying Tigers training team also noticed this.

"Zhou Xingxing, am I right? There are still people willing to spar with Liu Bapi?"

The sturdy young man Li Jian next to Zhou Xingxing said in surprise.

Liu Zhanhua is not only the superintendent of the Anti-Narcotics Division, but also the martial arts instructor of the Flying Tigers.

In a place like the Flying Tigers that believes in the strong, Liu Zhanhua took care of all the tiger cubs here.

Even someone as thorny as Zhou Xingxing would not dare to show off his hair in front of Liu Zhanhua.

The nickname "Liu Bapi" comes from the fact that everyone who sparred with Liu Zhanhua felt as uncomfortable as if his skin had been peeled off the next day.

A group of people immediately gathered around.

"It doesn't seem like he's from us?"

Zhou Xingxing immediately lost his mind, "You are stupid. Which of us would be stupid enough to spar with Liu Papi?"

While everyone was talking, Lin Mosheng also responded to Liu Zhanhua's realization with his fists.

One punch.

Liu Zhanhua easily resisted, with a look of confusion on his face.

Because this punch is a little slower than before.

But then, the second punch came.

The speed is a little faster.

Don't wait for Liu Zhanhua to continue thinking.

His left fist turned into an elbow and axe, and he slashed in the air.

Make a sudden stab at the right knee and take it straight to the middle abdomen.