Chapter 315 Assassination

"Have fun, little bastard knows how to play all day long! Look at you, brother Wang Chong, work hard, otherwise you can go to Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy? Go home and study right now, don't disturb your brother Wang Chong!" Uncle Liang came out with a stick , A bunch of little bastards ran around in fright, and the neighborhood was very lively.

It was the same scene every time I came back, but it made Wang Zhong feel sincerely kind.

Xiao Zongzi was his nickname when he was a child. There is a word "heavy" in his name. He is usually in poor health and afraid of the cold. His parents wrap him like a rice dumpling all day long.

While greeting the uncles and aunts in the community with a smile, he took out the key and opened the door.

The house is not big, a simple two-bedroom plus a small living room and kitchen. I haven't come back for a month, and the house has been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Wang Zhong rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Although he is a adoptive parent, Wang Zhong has never felt any difference between himself and his biological one. There is a corner beside the bed filled with all kinds of handmade wooden toys, such as small wooden horses, carts, and simple building blocks. , These childhood toys were all made by my father after he was busy with work, under the dim street lights in the yard, staying up all night, with dark circles under his eyes. There is also the warm water bag on the bed. When Wang Zhong was young, he was particularly afraid of the cold. His mother would pack a warm water bag to warm his bed every day. There are too many memories of his childhood in the room, except for the useless In addition to the endless pain and suffering, at least mentally, Wang Zhong felt that he was always full.

Being able to survive those difficult years depends on far more than his own efforts. His parents' encouragement and optimism infected him. Although he occasionally doubts who his biological parents are, to be honest, that kind of accidental What I just remembered, even when I was a child, never occupied Wang Zhong's time too much, let alone now.

There will be a surprise when the two come back. Wang Zhong plans to buy a better house in the urban area. He doesn't care much about it, but his parents are not young anymore. Let them enjoy a better life. Obviously, it's the thing that makes being a child the happiest.

Thinking of that scene, Wang Zhong couldn't help being silly. In the second half of this year, apart from CHF, this is probably what he was looking forward to the most. However, he didn't know that his parents went out for a swim and came back, and suddenly found his poor son who was still studying. What it's like to be a billionaire.

bass……

Wang Zhong, who was immersed in the imaginary, suddenly became alert.

There are people behind!

At this time, it was too late to rely on thinking to react, almost subconsciously, the sense of crisis controlled the body, turned around, and the body swayed slightly like catkins fluttering.

A dagger with a little green light on the blade flew close to his cheek, and it was poisoned. Wang Zhong could smell the stench on the dagger just now. If it was really rubbed, the consequences would be disastrous. .

Very strong murderous reaction!

At this time, he had just turned halfway around, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure that wrapped himself in a black cloak and rushed out of the closet!

Wang Zhong's expression instantly became very calm. Immediately afterwards, he slapped the mountain-shattering, terrifyingly hot palm like a giant hand, without giving anyone any time to react.

Different from Papada's flame attack, although this flame is a combined palm force, it is as sharp as a knife, showing its sharpness, and it is aimed at his deadly heart! The terrifying flame ability enveloped Wang Zhong in an instant...

The eyes hidden under the black cloak are extremely confident. Under the lurking intentionally, no prey has ever escaped his palm. Although he was a little surprised by the miss of the first strike, it is nothing. An excellent assassin always It is because there are countless back-and-forth moves, as long as the hidden offensive starts, the opponent can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day!

Life and death were at stake, Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly burst into unimaginable light, and he punched out.

bang~~~

In the collision of power and strength, what shattered was the flame palm.

With the sound of broken bones and a muffled grunt, the black cloak was thrown out at a faster speed than when it rushed up, smashed through the window next to it, and fell straight down to the third floor.

The air was filled with the defeated and dissipated fire elements, as well as the traces of the wave fist that seemed to shake the space.

Wang Zhong chased after him with a stride, but what greeted him was a group of special purple smoke that was so thick that it could not be melted away, instantly covering Wang Zhong's sight and perception. When he quickly exited from the purple fog, the black shadow had already disappeared. There was no trace, only a few faint bloodstains on the ground.

"Did something fall?"

At this time, a neighbor poked his head out of the downstairs window.

"It seemed like something exploded just now?"

"What happened?" Seeing the thick black fog, the whole community was startled: "My God, what's the matter with the smoke?"

Wang Zhong obviously didn't intend to explain further, and retreated into the room before everyone found out.

This is obviously a murder that has been planned for a long time, and the killer is an absolute professional killer, and his strength may not be scary, since the power of the flame palm is very amazing, it has reached the peak of the soul-casting period.

The question is who is the other party, why should he be killed, and why is he lurking here?

Just like knowing that Wang was going home, he ambush in the house in advance, not only erasing all traces of entry, but even has been in a state of tortoise rest to wait for the opportunity, and people will be so relaxed when they go home that Wang Heavy did not notice.

Looking at the poisoned dagger drawn from the wall, even though he didn't know much about toxins, just the stench on it, smelling it half a meter away, could make people feel dizzy.

Wang Zhong looked at the blood on the ground and frowned. Who could it be?

…………

'Shushashasha'

The flickering snowflakes on the screen gradually became clear, and it was frozen in a dim environment. The sound of heavy snorting came out from that dimness. Immediately afterwards, the screen shook violently, as if the hand holding the screen had lost its grip again. Tighten its strength and drop it to the ground.

Through the lens, one can see that under the dim and gray sky, a guy in a black cloak is leaning against a big tree, his whole left arm hangs softly, piercing the fleshy white The broken bone just protruded out of the flesh, bleeding continuously to the ground, and there was a clear fist-shaped hollow visible to the naked eye on his chest, which half-sagged his entire chest cavity, oppressing his heart and respiratory system. .

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