I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

A heavy fog accompanied the night, shrouded the city, and neon lights loomed in the rising fog, adding a bit of mystery to the city's night scene.

The Sanqianke Hotel Building stands in the dark. Most people don't know that this is one of the 3000-ke Hotel's locations known as the number one in intelligence.

In an office on the top floor.

A man in a suit sat on the sofa, frowning at the latest information in his hand, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "How is it possible? Brother Xu... he actually failed?"

He has had a friendship with Xu Chi, the monster in the rainy night, for over a hundred years, so he is also clear about Xu Chi's purpose and plan.

Under his investigation, even Xiao Ruochu, who was following Lin Wu's side, was discovered by him.

Xiao Ruochu was the most unpredictable variable. He suggested that Xu Chi let Yangou block this eye-catching, while Xu Chi and the seven original sins were hidden in the dark. After Xiao Ruochu used the opportunity to leave the body, he would do that oriole. This plan The success rate is nearly ten percent.

A mere Lin Wu, with only A-rank strength, how could it compare to Xu Chi, who was named Uncle Yu a hundred years ago?

However, he never thought that Xu Chi and Yangou would actually die!

"how is this possible…"

The man in the suit looked at the information in his hand with a gloomy expression. He believed that this information would not be false, because it came from a member he had placed in the Guangdong Provincial Committee for Death.

After seeing the information, he suddenly frowned slightly, "That Lin Wu... is actually an S-class? He killed Wuying in front of Chi Shanhe?"

He couldn't believe it, but when he looked closely, he revealed a hint of surprise.

"It seems that this Lin Wu also has an extraordinary origin..."

The man in the suit put down the information, frowned and thought, "The body is only at the level of an earl, but is the soul at least at the level of a marquis?"

The history of Sanqianke Restaurant has a long history. From ancient times to the present, the strength of the strong has always been measured by the levels of kings, princes, hous and uncles. That is to say, now that the business has achieved overseas, it has been adjusted to be popular internationally. system.

"The sure-shot gun that can ignore Chi Shanhe, this Lin Wu's soul should be stronger than the average feudal lord."

The man in the suit carefully analyzed and thought, "But he deliberately avoided Chi Shanhe's mortal gun, which means that his soul has not yet reached the level of Feng Gong, otherwise he can completely ignore the mortal gun..."

The Sanqianke Restaurant is generally quite clear about the abilities of most of the top executives of the death committee.

In his opinion, if Lin Wu really has a soul that is enough to seal the public, he can completely ignore Chi Shanhe's deadly spear, why bother to dodge it?

He pondered for a while, and came to a conclusion: "Looking at it this way, this Lin Wu should be considered the top level in the Fengbo level. The pure-blooded zombies have the talent of kings, and their souls are at the Fenghou level. I'm afraid Brother Xu didn't think of this. Lin Wu's soul is actually so powerful, that's why he failed to seize the house, and his soul flew away."

If you want to succeed in seizing the body, you must at least have a stronger soul than the opponent, in order to squeeze the soul of the opponent out of the body, or you will find yourself dead.

"It's too difficult to kill this Lin Wu."

The man in the suit rubbed his eyebrows, "It's almost impossible to **** his body. Unless a high-ranking judge and a ghost of the same level make a move, he won't be able to destroy his soul at all... Can we only start with the body?"

"The strength and speed are average, but it seems to have the king's talents such as prediction, mind reading, and perception."

"Then... to defeat Lin Wu, one must be an assassin who is good at one-hit kills. As for killing him, it is too difficult..."

He came to a conclusion: "If you want to kill Lin Wu, you must be at the rank of feudal lord, and you have to be at the same rank of feudal lord as your soul and body, or even higher..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The man in the suit said lightly.

A long-legged woman who looked like a female secretary walked in with a catwalk and said with a smile, "Director Chu, there is a big client who wants to see you."

"Big client?" The man in the suit frowned, "Who?"

"The first loyal dog of dog owners, the double-headed dog," said the female secretary.

"I knew this old man would send someone to investigate this matter. It's really troublesome." The man in the suit shook his head slightly and said, "Please come in."

After a long while, the female secretary walked in with a man wearing a fat hoodie. The man looked ordinary, a little short, with a severe hunchback, and kept his head tilted. There was a tattoo of a dog's head on his left face. The hat on the back of his shirt was also very large, bulging up like a watermelon was stuffed inside.

"Welcome the two of you to the Sanqianke Restaurant. I wonder how Mr. Dog has been doing recently?" The man in the suit stood up and looked at the hunchbacked man with a smile.

The hunchback man turned his head, looked at him blankly, and said, "Master's business..."

He was only halfway through his words when a shrill male voice rang out from the hat behind him, and answered his words: "You are not qualified to ask questions!"

Then, the hunchback man lifted the hat on his back, revealing a head that was almost the same size, except that there was a tattoo of a dog's head on his right face, which was exactly symmetrical with the head on the left.

He is a conjoined two-headed man!

The man in the suit already knew, he wasn't surprised or angry at all, he just smiled: "Mr. Zuo and Mr. Right said, why are you two coming to me?"

Mr. Zuo said blankly: "We are here to ask you to investigate one thing."

"Yangou died, the owner lost a toy, he is very sad." Mr. Right continued in a sharp voice: "I heard that Yangou and that Yubo died together in Guangdong Province, please help us find out what happened. What, who did it?"

The man in the suit was not surprised at all. He nodded slightly and said, "Our 3,000-ke restaurant has already found out this matter, including who the murderer is."

"who is it?"

"Bring the information quickly."

Mr. Zuo and Mr. Right spoke almost simultaneously.

The man in the suit said, "Sorry, our Sanqianke Restaurant always charges first and then delivers. This information is hard-won, please pay the bill first."

"Huh? You are a small restaurant with three thousand guests, do you dare to give my master face?" Mr. Right shouted sharply.

"This is the rule, I just do things for the boss."

The man in the suit smiled without changing his face: "If you really want to avoid this order, the two of you can let Mr. Dog and our boss talk about it in person."

Mr. Right was silent, and Mr. Zuo asked, "What price will this information cost?"

"Three hundred years of Yin Qi, or 400 million yuan in cash is fine." The man in the suit smiled. ...