Start getting stronger by modifying your breathing method

Chapter 37: Taking the Blame (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

The deaths of these two people were too bizarre. According to this, even if they were thrown from the balcony, they couldn't have been thrown so far away.

In addition, the deceased's home was also surveyed, but nothing was found. No extra traces were left.

The other party's sophisticated tactics gave the man the illusion that he was facing a veteran criminal policeman with decades of experience.

With this kind of anti-criminal investigation awareness, the murderer's identity is definitely not simple and it is very likely that he has done similar work before.

Perhaps this could be used as a starting point for screening, but it would take a while to get results.

If this matter involves that kind of existence, it is beyond their jurisdiction.

Just as he was thinking about this.

"Boss, I found something!"

At this time, a young police officer ran over.

In his hand he also held a tablet with a black cover.

"When we checked the surveillance footage, we found the suspect."

"Hmm? Good job."

The square-faced man's expression changed slightly and he took it and took a look.

All I saw above was a video shot from the side.

The video was very short, only about three or four seconds, but fortunately most of the man's face was captured clearly.

The hideous scar on the opponent's face, which almost ran through the entire face, was extremely eye-catching.

"This is Zhao Shi..."

The square-faced man had a strange look on his face.

Zhao Shi, thirty-four years old.

He once served in a federal special forces unit, but after a battle, he was injured and had to retire.

Later, he got married and had children, and to make a living he obtained the federal gold fist-level professional certification.

Become a professional boxer.

He has always been described as being honest and simple, not good at expressing himself, but kind-hearted.

But it was such a person who committed a horrific murder.

The reason was that his old mother who was staying in his hometown was beaten to death, and his wife who had just given birth was raped by several people.

After being humiliated, the man was so depressed that he committed suicide with his child who was only a few months old.

After learning about this, Zhao Shi said nothing. He took a bus home overnight and sneaked into the homes of several murderers under the cover of darkness.

The entire family of several people, a total of 41 people, were slaughtered, even the babies in their cradles were not spared.

After this action, he seemed to have completely opened the Pandora's box in his heart, causing several more brutal cases.

Although the people who were killed were not good people, murder was a fact after all and they are still wanted.

Unfortunately, due to the other party's past experience, their anti-detection capabilities were extremely strong and the traces at the scene were handled perfectly.

It basically leaves no traces, which is why they haven't been caught yet.

"If it's him, then it does make sense. Unfortunately, although this guy is powerful, he is still an ordinary person. If he takes that step, he will be handed over to those people to deal with..."

The middle-aged man sighed.

……

Bang!
A huge force resounds!
The sunlight shines into the house through the gaps in the curtains, and you can clearly see the tiny dust particles floating in the air spreading to both sides.

The screen value on the surface of the dynamometer changed for a while and finally stopped at an astonishing value.

396kg!

That translates to 792 kilograms.

This value is far beyond the Golden Fist level.

"Unfortunately, it is still far from the true limit of the human body."

Hu Qi frowned and retracted his fist.

No wonder Chen Wu said before that the force of a thousand pounds is only a theoretical value. Normal people can only get close to it but it is impossible to reach it.

He now has mastered several perfect fighting techniques, but there is still a gap between him and his goal.

Then he let out a breath.

"I am a little unsatisfied."

It only took a dozen days to go from 211kg to 396kg. This speed can be described as riding a rocket.

The reason why Hu Qi was able to do this was naturally due to the Scarlet Panel and his efforts.

After all, without his hard practice he would not be able to master the skill.

It takes a lot of effort to collect modification values ​​and issue commands, but no matter how powerful the Scarlet Panel is, it will not work.

Dead things are just dead things after all.

"I need more fighting skills!"

The improvement of fighting skills can drive the growth of physical strength.

This method is almost impossible for ordinary people to do.

After all, no matter how good one's aptitude is, it is definitely not possible to master a fighting technique to perfection in a short period of time.

But this does not include Hu Qi.

As long as there are enough modification values, he can use the panel to stack fighting techniques and improve them rapidly.

"Moreover, we need more exotic beasts. Although the Camphor Tea Duck can provide an egg every one or two days, it is still too slow, not to mention that we have already invested the modification value into the two skills of Criminal Investigation and Makeup."

The former can be easily solved with fighting skills, as long as you have money.

But as for the strange beasts, there is no clue so far, so we can only rely on luck.

"It's a pity. If I were a rich second-generation person, I could pay someone to look for it, which would be much more efficient than waiting like this."

Hu Qi complained.

He glanced at the dynamometer, reached out and pressed the reset button, then turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just as he was about to reach the door, he heard muffled footsteps in the distance.

Looking up, a burly figure came into view.

Dark skin and a martial arts uniform stretched tight on the body.

It was Sims, whom I had met once before.

He had broad shoulders, and his exposed arms were muscular, with lines undulating like mountains.

Hu Qi turned sideways and stood aside, waiting for the other party to pass first.

In response, Sims didn't say anything, just glanced at him indifferently, and walked straight past him and into the force measuring room.

Hu Qi took a look and turned away.

……

Inside the force measuring room.

Sims walked up to the dynamometer, raised his hands in a fighting stance, and took a deep breath.

"drink!"

He let out a light shout, raised his arm slightly, clenched his fist, and swung!

Swish!
The fist hit the force plate directly, making a dull sound.

323kg!

When Sims saw the value displayed on the screen clearly, the corners of his mouth raised and he revealed a smile.

Compared with the last time's weight of 315kg, this time it has increased by 8kg, which is about 16 pounds.

Sims was very satisfied with this improvement.

This is the result of his hard training these days.

As time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to improve your strength.

His speed is not considered slow.

"This time, I will definitely be the first among the newcomers in the core class."

His tone revealed strong confidence.

As he thought about this, he reached out and slid the screen, calling up one of the pages.

That is another function of this dynamometer.

【Punch Power Ranking】

All the data of the force measured on the dynamometer can be recorded and arranged in order from low to high.

(End of this chapter)