Chapter 29

Zhang Rusong, as a key figure in the Fuzhou Gang, could tell at a glance that the scene was not simple.

None of the three victims had any slashing wounds; each person had only one wound, and every one was fatal.

A professional responsible for this matter behind him went up to take a look, then returned to his side: "Boss, all were killed with one fatal blow; it's an old hand."

One was in the chest, which shows it was a sneak attack.

The other was obviously kicked in the chest by someone; the footprint on the chest was not small, probably a size 44 shoe, height around 1.8 meters.

The strength was also great; this Black man had several chest ribs kicked in, and after losing all power to resist, he was stabbed through the carotid artery with one knife.

The last one, while terrified, had this knife slowly stabbed into his chest bit by bit, so it can be seen that the person had great strength.

Because, from the extent his hands and chest muscles were pulled open, it can be seen that his hands were pushing outward with force, and using desperate force.

This caused his arms, even his whole body's muscles, to be strained.

But he still couldn't resist the other side, who pressed the knife inward bit by bit into his heart."

Indeed a professional from the Fuzhou Gang, speaking clearly and logically; judging by this posture, he might even have a forensic medicine background.

If it weren't for Zhou Jiping and his wife seeing such a strange process, they would have actually believed this person's explanation.

But if Zhou Jiping and his wife told them what happened, they probably wouldn't believe it either.

Moreover, Zhou Jiping was unwilling to say.

After this professional finished explaining to Zhang Rusong, he also glanced at Zhou Jiping standing to the side; the meaning was very clear: these three people could not have been killed by that man and woman.

Zhang Rusong smiled and turned back: "Jiping, when did you meet such an expert? He saved you, which helped me; such life-saving grace must be thanked. Another day I'll invite you both, and I'll treat him to a meal."

Zhou Jiping's eyes flickered, but he still insisted: "Brother Rusong, I killed these three people; it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

"Good, good, good!"

Zhang Rusong nodded with a smile: "Don't worry about any responsibility; handling this kind of scene, we are professionals."

"These three, put them into the meat grinder; after coming out, no one can tell."

"Fortunately, we have a pig farm on our territory; by then it will be clean and tidy, with no future trouble."

"As for here, after you leave, there will be a dedicated person to clean up, and they will spray a special solution; by then even if the police bring a UV light to shine, they won't find any traces."

"So whether it was you who acted, or the expert behind you acted, it doesn't matter!"

But Zhou Jiping still didn't change his words, always admitting he did it himself.

"Good, good, good, I won't force you; since you're unwilling to say, forget it! Anyway, you can come to the Fuzhou Gang; whether you can fight or not, we won't put you out in the open as a thug."

"We are fellow townsmen; moreover, what I want to use is your knowledge!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiping hesitated for a while; first he looked at his woman, and the woman sighed without saying anything.

Zhou Jiping took a deep breath and said to Zhang Rusong, who was waiting for him to speak: "Brother Rusong, I want to discuss something with you!"

Zhang Rusong touched the short hair on his head and pointed to his busy subordinates: "Leave this place to them; I'll take you back to the Fuzhou Gang first!"

Zhou Jiping nodded.

Walking out the door, three black cars were already parked outside; after they got in and the cars started, Zhou Jiping finally understood why they hadn't heard any car noises just now.

It turned out these were all electric cars!

"Speak! What do you want to discuss with me?"

Zhang Rusong asked while driving and looking at his fellow townsman younger brother.

Zhou Jiping held his wife's nervous hand and still spoke: "Brother Rusong, I can help you use chemical methods to refine and produce drugs, but you must promise me not to sell to Eastern people."

"I'm afraid that after dying I'd go to the 18th level of hell..."

The last sentence grew quieter and quieter; he was remembering when he saw the surveillance video, that man speaking from beside him while he was alone, and several Black men being inexplicably killed by their own people.

"There are ghosts in this world!" "Ah!"

Zhang Rusong braked suddenly, stopped by the roadside, and looked back at him in surprise: "You're so serious, just to say this?"

"Who told you that I want you to join the Fuzhou Gang so much because I want you to treat poison for me?"

Zhou Jiping was a bit dumbfounded: "Isn't it? Didn't you say you valued my professional knowledge?"

"Pfft!"

Zhang Rusong snorted with laughter: "Younger brother, can you tell me what your university major was? You're just average in chemistry; how do you have such great confidence to help me treat poison?"

"Then you..."

Zhou Jiping was at a loss, but the woman in his arms was a bit surprised and delighted.

"Your university major was agriculture; later you took the postgraduate exam and changed your major, going to take the teacher's certification exam, right?"

Zhang Rusong said with a smile: "Everyone in your hometown knows your business; I didn't even need to investigate much to find out!"

"Don't worry!"

"What we want to use your knowledge for is legal!"

What is legal? Zhou Jiping and his wife soon found out, because Zhang Rusong directly drove them to a place with large tall iron-sheet warehouses.

As soon as they entered, they knew what it was for; iron racks were stacked layer upon layer, with plants grown on each layer.

No wonder Zhang Rusong said it was legal just now.

In America, growing plants is really legal! "Now raw materials and such are hard to get, and the American police are watching closely; big gangs don't touch those things anymore."

"Plants! Legal, compliant, and with huge profits and a broad market! Most importantly, no one is more suitable for this than us!"

"Do you know?"

"Many big farms in various states now specifically come to Los Angeles to find Eastern people to farm for them, growing plants!"

"Because farming is Eastern people's talent, this is recognized worldwide! For example, now, with layered structure planting, we just have this warehouse and can plant in large batches."

"However, there's still a bit of a problem! The growth speed is a bit slow! So we urgently need you, this agricultural major top student, to come take a look!"

Zhou Jiping and his wife exchanged a glance; the woman nodded. This thing compared to that thing, the sin should be much lighter, right? Zhou Jiping was after all a professional; he took a look at the planting structure similar to a greenhouse at the scene and saw the problem.

"Brother Rusong, the lights you installed here, although bright enough, are actually not very useful for planting."

You can buy full-spectrum grow lights on domestic shopping websites, the kind used to grow succulents.

Those can make plants grow quickly, better than sunlight!

As long as they're left on day and night, the plants can grow day and night; they really grow much faster than being sun-dried at a big farm……」

……

For Chen Yaozu, using the Deduction Probe once was nothing to him.

He could save two Easterners who were doomed to die, and even a woman who would have died from being run over by a cart; he was in a great mood.

But the results from the Deduction Probe left him very confused: both were such highly educated talents, so why had they come to America to work as dishwashers and chopping workers in the back kitchen?

Could it really be that the air in the Freedom Country is sweet? However, when he saw several Black people wanting to attack that woman, he eventually had the Brazilian female ghost deal with those three people.

It must be said that as his Guiding Technique practice made his body stronger and stronger these past days, his blood and qi could also nourish this Brazilian female ghost through the Luo Yin.

And the longer she stayed by his side, the stronger her ability to interfere with other people's bodies became; no one knew what would happen if this continued.

Anyway, after dealing with those three Black people tonight, although the Brazilian female ghost struggled, she eventually succeeded in killing those three people with his help.

But Chen Yaozu was a bit alert that his mindset was changing so fast! Previously he only thought that mass extermination cases were just a setup, but the grief of the original body's parents both dying, and the emotions after being deceived, perhaps he really thought that family was killed by him while drunk.

Perhaps his personality had already become very radical before death!

But he never expected that himself, having only merged a few months of memories, would be affected so greatly.

As if he really had several lives on his hands, causing him to now view those few Black people's lives as not counting as lives.

This reminded him of a saying he once heard when he was in the rescue team in his previous life: after killing many dogs, when a butcher becomes ruthless, killing a person is actually not that difficult! It seems it really is like that!

But this wasn't important; what was important was that he received a prompt after saving people.

【While cultivating, saving someone at the moment of death is the greatest good.

Stirring the hearts of heaven and man, gaining a little Yin De.

If counted, it is seventeen Yin De.

Spending ten Yin De can exchange for one Luck-Turning Talisman Seal stored by the Ancestral Master within a talisman, given to junior disciples; obtaining it brings good luck for one day!】

Luck-Turning Talisman Seal? Stored within a talisman? He now somewhat understood that this Protective Talisman of his might be a legacy item left behind by a Daoist Predecessor.

Only after gaining a certain amount of Yin De would certain functions and items be unlocked within it, such as this Luck-Turning Talisman, which requires ten Yin De.

But Yin De also has numbers; this viewpoint reminded him of the old myth movies he used to watch, where immortals spoke of merit of one hundred thousand, merit of one thousand, merit over a hundred—what did that mean?

But good luck?

He thought about contacting Lawyer Henry tomorrow, not knowing if this good luck charm, the Luck-Turning Talisman, was suitable for use tomorrow? After all, although he had come to America, he was not yet certain of safety.

That Ms. Yuan had already said that he would be safe in America, but if deported back, the investigation process would be restarted.

His San Shu, with a body on the verge of death, took the blame for him, but it was all in vain.

So if he could reach an agreement with that lawyer tomorrow, using two-thirds of his assets on his person to solve the identity issue, it was actually a very good idea.

Of course, previously it was limited to just an idea; now that he had this Luck-Turning Talisman, perhaps it could work! Thinking this, he returned to the hotel where he was staying; the hotel owner was also a Black person, and seeing him return safely, said nothing.

Chen Yaozu smiled and greeted him, then carried his things back to his bedroom; back in the room, he saw Ceng Hongbing sitting anxiously by the bedside.

Seeing him return, he hurriedly jumped up from the bed.

"You're back?"

"Just now, the Black boss of the hotel came to tell me not to go out at night.

Going out at night here is very dangerous!

Seeing that it was getting dark and you still hadn't returned, I originally wanted to call you.

But I worried your phone ringtone would be too loud, making it even more dangerous! So I only sent you a text message!

But seeing you didn't reply, you must not have noticed it!"

Chen Yaozu nodded: "It's fine; after I meet the lawyer tomorrow, I'll move out! I'm going to Hua Ren Qu!"

Although Ceng Hongbing didn't have much money, if the Work Permit issue could be solved, he was still very willing to go find the lawyer.

After all, he still knew the importance of the Work Permit.

And when out and about, two people together are always better than one; if something happens, there's always someone to help make a call or look out for you.

Moreover, Chen Yaozu always had some miraculous abilities, which gave him a somewhat drifting sense of peace.

After eating the things Chen Yaozu brought back for him, the two washed up and went to sleep.

Early the next day, they arrived downstairs at the address Lawyer Henry had given, waiting for the other party to go to work.

(Chapter End)