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Chapter 45 I am still young and can still be reborn (Please read more)
Lu Mingzhong pointed at the photo in his hand with an angry tone.

The photo shows a tall and strong man with a rugged face and a hat.

A middle-aged man with a scar on his brow that almost runs through his entire face.

However, the woman in the black dress took a look.

Instead of answering the call, he asked in a strange tone.

"Are you sure it's this person?"

Even with the mask blocking his view, Lu Mingzhong could still feel the other person's eyes on him.

"Yes, there are surveillance cameras here, and they captured this person's face."

Lu Mingzhong was afraid that the other party would think he was lying.

He quickly took out his cell phone, called up a video clip edited from the surveillance camera, and handed it to the woman in the black dress.

However, after reading it, the woman in the black dress let out a clear laugh like the wind blowing a copper bell.

"Interesting, dead people can actually kill people."

Lu Mingzhong was shocked.

"My Lord, what do you mean by that?"

"I met this man before and I gave him the power to transform. Unfortunately, he didn't make it and died!"

The woman in the black dress said calmly.

"The murderer who killed your son must be someone else, perhaps in disguise.

But judging from their appearance alone, there is almost no difference. Even I find it difficult to tell them apart. I don’t know how this person did it, but it’s not difficult to find them.”

At this point, she took the white shirt.

The next moment, a strange scene happened.

Wisps of black mist rose from between her slender fingers, like living things, then twisted and entangled, enveloping the white shirt.

Visible to the naked eye.

Black spots appeared on the surface of the shirt, and within a few breaths, they turned from white to pitch black.

The strips of cloth began to collapse and disintegrate, transforming into a floating black mist as thick as ink.

suddenly.

The mist shrank and turned into a palm-sized black crow with a completely black body and two red dots in its eyes.

After the crow appeared, it first rubbed the palm of the woman in the black dress affectionately, then tilted its head and combed its black feathers.

As Lu Mingzhong watched this scene, the look of respect on his face deepened.

He became more and more wary and awed by this unknown method.

"Go, find the murderer who killed the owner of this clothing!"

The woman in the black dress said calmly.

——Quack!
The black bird immediately let out an unpleasant cry and flapped its wings to fly away.

……

At night, the neon lights are bright.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly.

Although the rain was lighter, there was still a lot of water on the road. These puddles of varying sizes were like broken lenses scattered on the ground, reflecting the neon lights in the distance and the lead-gray gloomy sky.

Wow!

The black wheels rolled over the puddles, splashing up a handful of water.

A black car was driving at a constant speed.

In front of the car, a red-eyed crow, completely black and almost blending into the night, was flapping its wings and flying in a certain direction.

Finally we entered an alley.

The car also stopped at the intersection.

The car door opens.

Lu Mingzhong got out of the car.

The rain wet his hair.

Turn around and look.

I saw the woman in the black dress also came down.

But what is shocking is.

When the rain from the sky was about to hit her head, it seemed to be blocked by something invisible and could not touch her at all.

The woman in the black dress walked to the entrance of the alley and looked at where the crow was.

Reach out and wave.

The manhole cover below seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and it was directly lifted up and fell to the side.

After looking down, she looked at the crow again, but the crow did not move.

“That person must have thrown his clothes in here before and handled them very cleanly.

It's a pity that it took too long and it rained a few days ago. If we had gone two days earlier, we might have been able to find it." Here we go.

She looked at Lu Mingzhong.

"Before your son died, did he have any grudges with anyone?"

Hear the words.

Lu Mingzhong shook his head.

"I'm not sure about that. I have a lot of enemies. I can't guarantee that those old guys won't be shameless and attack him."

Having said this, he paused.

"There was a woman who was killed along with my son. Could it be that..."

Think about this.

His eyes lit up slightly, as if he had figured out something.

Take out your phone.

Made a phone call.

I don’t know what the other person said.

His expression became increasingly uglier.

She seemed to be aware of the gaze of the woman in the black dress.

He opened his mouth to explain.

"That guy once hired someone to beat a young man named Hu Qi into the hospital for that woman, but not only was he fine, he even joined the Red Scale Club, passed the assessment, and became a member of the reserve core class."

"It seems that this person is the one. Do you still want revenge?"

The woman in the black dress spoke in a playful tone.

"Red Scale Fighting Club..."

Lu Mingzhong muttered something, his face looking somewhat uncertain.

After a brief silence, he spoke again, his voice a little hoarse.

"Sir, I think it's better to forget it. My son was not a good person to begin with. His death is the result of karma from before. It cannot be forced.

I feel I am still young, so if my son is gone, it is gone. I can try hard to have another one, so it won’t be a big problem.”

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Red Scale Fighting Club is just a place that teaches fighting.

Only a few people know what kind of terrifying existence is standing behind the scenes.

It would be fine if Hu Qi was just an ordinary student.

But the other party has already obtained a place in the core class and will go there soon.

This also means that the other party has entered the sight of those beings.

Don't underestimate him now, he still has considerable power.

But compared with those existences.

He is nothing. The other party can destroy him and his property with just a flick of his finger.

Moreover, even if he made a request, the person in front of him would not be able to help him.

Killing an ordinary person and provoking the existence behind the Red Scale Club are completely different concepts.

Subsequently.

He seemed to have thought of something.

He looked at the woman in the black dress and spoke.

"No matter what, what I promised you before is still valid."

As he said this, he did not notice the strange expression on the face of the woman in the black dress hidden behind the mask.

……

night.

Inside a rental house in Hanlin Garden Community.

call!
call!
……

Hu Qi stood with his feet shoulder-width apart.

He gripped a huge, heavy axe in both hands, raised it above his head, and chopped it down with all his might.

He then retracted the axe, turned his body slightly, and used the strength of his waist to swing his arms horizontally. The axe blade drew an arc and chopped out diagonally.

Then, he held the axe in one hand and supported it with the other hand, and stabbed forward quickly, his movements as fast as lightning.

As his figure rose and fell, the axe in his hand flew.

After more than half an hour, Hu Qi finally stopped.

His face turned red and his breathing was violent, like the sound of a bellows.

Even though the air conditioner was on, after such a long period of exercise, the sweat on his body had already soaked his vest and flowed down his skin.

Bang!
He put down the axe in his hand, and the moment it hit the ground, there was a dull collision sound.

(End of this chapter)