Supreme martial artist
18 A good boy who speaks the truth

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"Immortal Elder, this is the place."

In the darkness not far from the Song family's villa, Wang Jin stood respectfully on Zhang Haoran's body and reported the information he had investigated.

"The Song Shijie that Immortal Elder is looking for is in the bedroom on the second floor of this villa. I've just found the back door of their kitchen. Immortal Elder, please follow me.”

Zhang Haoran nodded. With Wang Jin leading the way, they hid in a small alley.

……

In the bedroom on the second floor, Song Shijie and two beautiful women's bodies were tightly pressed together. In the bedroom, the scene was extremely licentious.

On the coffee table, a pile of white powder could be clearly seen.

"Tsk tsk, young people nowadays actually have to rely on drugs to have sex. Back then, I had ten concubines.”

A voice that was out of place suddenly appeared at this moment. Under the deafening sound of the DJ, it sounded so strange and ear-piercing.

The three naked people in the bedroom shuddered. Song Shijie turned around abruptly and saw a figure with a big belly dressed in retro clothes floating out from a speaker.

The shadow's face was pale, his eyes were green, and his lips were so red that it made one feel a chill. After he came out, he seemed to be annoyed by the DJ. He used his fingers to rub his ears and then sneered at Song Shijie.

Ghost…It was a ghost…

The faces of the two beautiful women who were hugging each other turned pale. They immediately screamed in shock. However, the screams of the two women mixed in with the DJ. To the outside, it sounded more like the original sound of music.

Song Shijie's reaction was even more exaggerated. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground. A fishy smell immediately spread from his lower body.

"You…what are you…"

Song Shijie's lips started to tremble. His back was pressed against the wall. Perhaps it was because he had taken drugs, but he did not faint like the two girls. Instead, he asked subconsciously.

The ghost looked at him disdainfully. Haven't you heard of this saying?”

"Ghost…Grandpa Ghost, I'll give you whatever you want. Money, women, yes, yes, I'll burn money for you. I'll give you as much as you want.”

Song Shijie had already completely broken down. He opened his mouth in panic.

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes as if he was tempted, but he immediately remembered Zhang Haoran's instructions. His body trembled and his bloody tongue reached out, almost piercing through Song Shijie's skull. However, he did not kill him directly. Instead, he only scared Song Shijie. He licked Song Shijie's face and cursed.

"Grandpa has always been an upright ghost. You actually want to use money to corrupt me. I'll eat you.”

Wang Jin immediately turned into a malicious ghost and walked towards Song Shijie step by step.

Song Shijie was about to go crazy from fear. As he watched the malicious ghost approach step by step, he suddenly gained strength out of nowhere. He screamed and rushed out of the bedroom, naked, towards the hall on the first floor.

……

In the hall on the first floor, the atmosphere of the cocktail party had also reached an extremely good level.

Song Changfeng, the chief of the Eastern Sea City Police Branch, was wearing a suit. His hair was combed with oil and his square face gave off a serious feeling. However, he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and smiling.

"Everyone, please allow me to say a few more words.”

All eyes were on him at this moment. Most of the people present were from the media and a few political figures of East Ocean City.

"First of all, thank you all for coming tonight. I, Song Changfeng, am a boorish person. I don't know how to beat around the bush when I have something to say. I invited you all here tonight mainly to give everyone a reasonable truth about some rumors about my son.”

Song Changfeng's speech was very artistic. He used rumors, truth, and other words to change the concept, leading the topic in the direction he expected.

"Everyone knows that I was born into the military. My father taught me since I was young to be an upright person and to serve the country. Therefore, in my usual education of Shijie, I also did this.”

"Director Song, I heard that your son is suspected of colluding with terrorists to kidnap him.”

A bespectacled young reporter asked.

Song Changfeng glanced at the newspaper company's name on the reporter's chest and secretly noted it down. Then, he smiled slightly."Misinformation, this is a complete misinformation. This group of terrorists has been our long-term target. My son has always wanted to be a glorious police officer, so this time he took the initiative to take the risk and lure the snake out of its hole.”

" Of course, as a father, I didn't agree," he said after a pause." But I never thought that he would ignore my objection and do this behind my back.”

"In that case, your noble young master was undercover for you?”The young reporter spoke again, but his expression clearly showed a trace of disbelief.

F * ck, I'll tear down your newspaper company later.

Song Changfeng still smiled and said,"That's right. As a police chief, I feel very honored, but as a father, I'm very angry. So now my son is still locked upstairs facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes. This is what I want to say. Thank you everyone.”

The applause that had been arranged earlier suddenly rang out from all directions.

At this moment, a naked youth suddenly stumbled down the stairs from the second floor. When he saw Song Changfeng, he immediately cried with snot and tears.

"Dad…"

Eh? Song Shijie! Didn't they say that he was facing the wall upstairs? Some of the more observant reporters immediately sensed something unusual. They quickly took out their phones or other recording tools, and their cameras flashed.

Song Changfeng's face darkened. Before he could reprimand him, Song Shijie hugged his thigh and shouted heartbreakingly,"I didn't kill you, I didn't!"

At some point, Zhang Haoran, who had mixed into the crowd, flicked his finger, and a wisp of ashes scattered with the wind. Looking at Song Shijie, whose heart had been completely bewitched by the Illusionary Heart Talisman, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

With his True Element doubled, he could clearly feel that the effects of using the Illusionary Heart Talisman seemed to have become better.

This time, he could clearly feel the spiritual world of the person being controlled. He looked at the stage and saw an extremely luxurious villa.

……

The television was broadcasting a piece of news.

" Today, a student was hit and killed by an illegal car without a license plate while crossing the road on Wujiang Road. The illegal car escaped. Anyone who knows anything about it, please call us..."

Song Shijie sneered as he sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the news on TV. He casually threw a BMW key into the trash can beside him.

"Hmph, I didn't kill you. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for crossing the road!!!”

Song Shijie's tender face turned cold with a sinister smile…

……

In reality, the entire reception hall of Royal One was in an uproar.

Murder.

Although they didn't know what the Song family's young master was mumbling to himself, the reporters still managed to catch a few key words.

Killing people, knocking them to death.

However, this was not the end of Song Shijie's monologue. He hugged Song Changfeng's thigh and actually entered the second part of his memory.

"Haha, little beauty, don't hide anymore. Tonight, even the gods can't save you. Haha, scream, I like sluts like you. F * ck, grab her arm for me. Hehe, little beauty, I'm coming, haha.”

This time, Song Shijie had obviously entered a certain erotic memory. His naked lower body actually swelled up in front of all the reporters.

Moreover, from his unrestrained appearance, even a fool could tell what had happened at that time.

"Uncle Zhao, the young master's madness is acting up again. Take him to the hospital.”

Song Changfeng's face was ashen. He hurriedly shouted behind him, and an old man appeared. He was wearing a Tang suit and responded. No one knew what he did, but with a gentle pull, he grabbed Song Shijie and lifted him up. When he passed by Song Changfeng, the old man clearly heard Song Changfeng's low voice.

"Find a few reliable people and smuggle him out of the country overnight.”

Old Zhao's eyes flashed. He nodded, carried Song Shijie, and left.

Below the stage, Zhang Haoran looked at the old man and Song Shijie who had left. The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. With his hands in his pockets, he turned around and walked towards the door. At the same time, his voice spread through the air.

"Follow them and see where they are going.”

"Yes, Immortal Elder."

The performance was over. Next, it was time to reap the harvest.

It was already close to 10 am at the Hongcheng Pier of Eastern Sea City. The night wind blew against the waves, and the waves crashed against the pier.

Zhang Haoran had an indifferent expression as he sat on a stone block. The ghost Wang Jin stood behind him.

"Immortal Elder, I heard from that old man on the phone that he was going to smuggle Song Shijie out of here overnight.”

As soon as Wang Jin finished speaking, a pair of headlights lit up on a road leading to the dock. Two cars turned around silently and sped toward the dock.

When the people in the car saw Zhang Haoran not far away, the car suddenly stopped.

The old man in the Tang suit that Zhang Haoran had seen at the cocktail party led a few burly men out of the car. Under the protection of three or four bodyguards, Song Shijie, who had already recovered his consciousness, got out of the second car. When he saw Zhang Haoran, his expression changed.

"It's you, you, why are you here?”

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