The Magic Trading System

Ye Zichen smashed Zhenwu Inoue onto the ground.    

A hole had been smashed in the spot where he had been hit, and blood was gushing out.    

Zhenwu Inoue felt a sharp pain in his head and he was even more terrified. He crawled on the ground, trying to get up and escape from the house.    

He thought to himself, "These two people seem to have gone crazy."    

Oh my god!    

What was going on?    

But how could he escape?    

The guy holding the electric kettle flew over and smashed the bottom of the kettle onto Zhenwu Inoue's head.    

"BOOM!"    

"Pfft!"    

Zhenwu Inoue's head hit the floor heavily.    

Even the stainless steel electric kettle was deformed by the impact. From this, it could be seen how powerful this strike was.    

A huge gash appeared on Zhenwu Inoue's head again and more blood spurted out.    

"Ah!    

Jack shouted.    

"Someone come!" Help! "    

He was surrounded by two guys who were completely under Zheng Hao's control. These two guys swung up the things in their hands and smashed down on his head.    

Not long after, the True Fire in the well was smashed to the point where it looked like a gourd of blood.    

"Puff puff!"    

Fresh blood flowed out.    

Zhenwu Inoue fell to the ground.    

In a moment, the blood on his forehead had gathered into a large puddle.    

Zheng Hao looked at this scene coldly beside him.    

This was a complete slaughter.    

He knew that Zhenwu Inoue no longer had any chance of surviving.    

This was truly a relief!    

Zheng Hao sneered and left the room.    

As for the rest of the matter, he did not need to meddle in it. The police would come over to settle it.    

Not long after Zheng Hao left, the control glyph failed. Zhenwu Inoue's two accomplices woke up.    

Immediately, they smelt a strong scent of blood.    

"Ah!" Why is there so much blood?     

"Good heavens! What's the matter with Mr. Well? Who killed him? "    

At the beginning, the two guys didn't even realize that they killed Zhenwu Inoue. They shouted and screamed at the top of their lungs.    

However, very quickly, they saw that they were still holding onto their weapons.    

The two of them were completely stupefied.    

"What, what is going on? "It seems … it seems like we killed Mr. Jing?"    

"Oh god!" It's over! We didn't know what had happened, but all of a sudden, we lost consciousness, and then, without realizing it, we seemed to have acted against Mr. Well. Is this controlled by an evil technique? "    

The two fellows wailed.    

They knew that they couldn't escape this time.    

So they called the police directly from the room.    

The police arrived soon after.    

Even the police couldn't stand the bloody scene in front of them.    

At this moment, Zheng Hao had returned to his room.    

Zheng Hao glanced at Suzuki Kitsch on the bed and found that she was still sleeping soundly. Zheng Hao smiled and woke him up.    

"Ah?" "Mr. Zheng, why did I suddenly fall asleep? It's so strange." Suzuki Kitsch said in surprise.    

"You may be too sleepy." Zheng Hao laughed.    

"You're not going to wake me up. As for Zhenwu Inoue, I think you should be on guard against him. Mr. Zheng, Zhenwu Inoue is a man that doesn't care what means he takes." Suzuki Kitsch said.    

"I understand. Thank you for Meizi's reminder." Zheng Hao gently caressed her hair.    

When he returned to his room, he immediately went to take a shower. Right now, all he was wearing was a pair of short pants.    

Upon seeing this, Suzuki Kitsch immediately became dishonest.    

The two of them rolled into a ball after a while.    

However, in his heart, Zheng Hao was thinking that the police might come over later to disturb him. Because of what Zhenwu Inoue did tonight, the police will definitely ask his two accomplices.    

Therefore, while training with Suzuki Kitsch, Zheng Hao was waiting for the police to come pay him a visit.    

Although he was distracted, it still made Suzuki Kitsch extremely happy.    

Around 10 pm, the doorbell rang in Zheng Hao's room.    

Zheng Hao said in his heart that the police were coming over.    

"Who is it?" Zheng Hao asked in Japanese.    

"We are the police, sir. There is a murder case here tonight, and we need to investigate something." The person at the door said.    

"Oh? Was it the police who came to check up on him so late at night? "How depressing." Suzuki Kitsch was enjoying the endless wonderful scene. Hearing that it was the police who came over, she felt depressed.    

"Then let's pause for a moment." Zheng Hao shrugged and said.    

The two of them wrapped themselves in bath towels and Zheng Hao walked over to open the door.    

Several policemen stood outside the door, both men and women.    

Good evening, sir. In a room downstairs, there is a man named Zhenwu Inoue who was beaten to death by two men. We came here to get some information. A policeman said.    

"What?" Zhenwu Inoue was killed? " Zheng Hao pretended to be very surprised and asked.    

"Yes, Mr. Well died miserably. The two men who beat Mr. Well to death said that they did not know what had happened to them. Suddenly, they lost their self-consciousness, and in a moment of confusion, they attacked Zhenwu Inoue and accidentally killed him. "We heard from the other suspects that they had been in your room upstairs before Mr. Inoue died, and that they had a conflict with you, didn't they?" The policeman said.    

"That's right!" Mr. Well and I had a little conflict, come in and sit down. " Zheng Hao let the policemen into the room.    

Suzuki Kitsch sat on the bed wrapped in a towel.    

A depressing aura rippled through the room.    

At a glance, the policemen could tell what had just happened in the room.    

"Sorry, sorry! "Mr. Zheng, sorry to bother you." The policeman said.    

"You're welcome!" Let me briefly explain why there was a conflict between me and Mr. Well. " Zheng Hao then recounted Zhenwu Inoue's plot to frame him and seize his research results.    

"Although Mr. Miaoko didn't do his job very well, I was only angry enough to slap them both in the face and let him go. I really didn't expect him to die in the hands of my accomplices." Zheng Hao shrugged and said.    

He sneered in his heart, you guys can't find out what video I left from the room, it's impossible to suspect what I did!    

"Mr. Zheng, is there anything else?" the policeman asked.    

"Nope, that's all there are. To be honest, I was rather respectful to Mr. Well in the beginning. He can be considered one of the more powerful chemists in the world." Zheng Hao said.    

"Alright, then we'll take our leave." The policeman and his colleagues stood up.    

"Then I won't send you guys off!" Zheng Hao shrugged and said to the policemen.    

"Mr. Zheng, please wait a moment. I'm really sorry for disturbing you tonight." The policeman left Zheng Hao's room.