Iron Cross Fire

Gone was in a good mood at this time. As long as the meridians in the whole body were opened, he could practice the magic skills of the demon clan. As long as he recovered to the peak state, he would not need to rely on other people's names and hide.

"Master!"

At this moment, a servant walked to the door carefully and shouted to Gone: "A guest came downstairs, claiming to be from Shaolin Temple."

Swish!

Hearing this, Gone suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a hint of sinisterness. Shen Linglong died in the Liu family villa. He guessed that Shaolin would send someone to investigate, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Bring it up." Gone said lightly.

The servant responded and turned to go downstairs.

As soon as he left, Gone quickly got up and lay on the sofa next to him, with a towel on his head, pretending to be very weak.

Rustle...

Just after I finished doing this, I heard footsteps coming, and then the servants led a few people up. I saw that the leader was a tall monk with a square face and a pair of sword-like eyebrows, and he was intimidating without anger.

It was Master Juechen, one of the four elders of Shaolin Sect.

"Amitabha."

When he got there, Master Juechen put his hands together and said politely to Gone: "I am Shaolin Juechen, sorry to bother you, Mr. Liu."

Gone sneered secretly, but on the surface he looked flattered: "So you are a Shaolin monk, I am so sorry, I just had a car accident, and now my injuries have not healed, so I can't stand up to greet you."

As he said that, Gone said to the servant: "Go and make tea!"

"No need!"

Juechen waved his hand, then looked up and down at Gone: "Mr. Liu said you had a car accident before? But it happened the night before yesterday?"

"Yes!"

Juechen took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Excuse me, someone died in this villa at that time, did Mr. Liu know?" When he said this, Juechen closely observed the changes in Gone's expression.

This...

Gone pretended to ponder for a moment, shook his head and said: "I fainted after the car accident. When I woke up, I was sent to the hospital. I didn't know what happened at home. I was called to record my statement later and found out about this."

As he said this, Gone pretended to be ashamed: "Don't be afraid of being laughed at by the master. My wife secretly had an affair with Liu Tianci. At that time, the two of them were having a tryst in this villa. Later, Shen Lingtong from your Shaolin Sect came and died tragically on the second floor. My wife and Li Tianci seemed to be surprised and all became demented..."

Hearing this, Juechen frowned: "Master Liu really didn't know the situation at that time?"

"I have said everything I should say." Gone smiled faintly: "But according to the police's speculation, it was Li Tianci's enemies who did it. They are also investigating the details. If the master wants to know the situation, you can ask them."

When he said the last sentence, Gone couldn't hide his tiredness: "It's getting late, master, I'm sorry I can't see you off."

Huh!

Juechen breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands together: "Sorry to bother you!" Then he left with his disciples.

Arriving outside the villa, Juechen stood quietly at the intersection, thinking.

"Master!"

At this time, a disciple who was accompanying him couldn't help but ask: "Could it be Li Tianci's enemies who did it?"

After the voice fell, another disciple shook his head and sighed: "Alas, this Liu Hao is really miserable. In addition to the car accident, his wife was fooling around with other men, and in the end there was a murder at home..."

Just halfway through, he was interrupted by Juechen waving his hand.

"You guys."

At this time, Juechen looked extremely solemn, and ordered word by word: "Starting tonight, keep a close eye on this Liu Hao." For some reason, he always felt that the 'Liu Hao' he just saw was a little bit wrong.

This....

Hearing the order, several disciples were stunned.

Then one of them couldn't help asking: "Master, what's so good about monitoring Liu Hao? Do you suspect he's the murderer?"

Under the moonlight, Juechen's face was gloomy, and he said lightly: "Liu Hao said he had a serious car accident the night before, but I just secretly sensed that he didn't have any injuries on his body. He was pretending to be tired at that time."

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