Chapter 13: Reincarnation World: Only I Know the Plot Chapter 13 Mong Kok, Wang Zhe!

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Protagonist:

Su Mo

"Then what should we do?"

Lu Xuanxin looked at Su Mo somewhat dejectedly.

Originally she was a thunderous and swift person with her own mind.

Things she wanted to do would not change easily.

But spending this period of time with Su Mo made her look at this little police officer full of ideas in a new light, and she subconsciously began to accept and ask for Su Mo's opinions.

Like relying on him...

This subtle change, not even she herself had noticed.

"Sir, you also know I used to like kung fu, and during that period I found some masters online, among them one named Wang Zhe who happened to be a qin na expert, and he was among those few people Xiahou Wu mentioned before."

Finding Xiahou Wu to understand the situation, who knows how much time would be wasted along the way.

Although Su Mo's task still had more than thirty hours, he couldn't just waste it like this for nothing.

So Su Mo found a suitable reason and revealed Wang Zhe's identity.

"Wang Zhe... are you sure?" Lu Xuanxin's eyes stared fixedly at Su Mo.

"I can!"

Su Mo nodded seriously.

"Alright, we'll go to the police station now and organize manpower!" After pondering for a moment, Lu Xuanxin decided to believe Su Mo.

"Then what about the situation here?"

"I've already contacted the nearby police station, police will come to handle it shortly."

"Oh..."

Su Mo said no more, following behind Lu Xuanxin as they left the Art Museum.

Tan Jingyao, sigh...

All that can be said is this guy's luck was bad.

The sky was faintly bright.

Hong Kong Mong Kok, in an ordinary tattoo parlor.

Su Mo, Wang Zhe, Lu Xuanxin three people were sitting at a table at this moment.

Mong Kok to Kowloon's journey was not too far, plus driving and returning to the police station to deploy police force and other series of preparation work, they arrived in Mong Kok at around five in the morning the next day.

Seeing the police come to the door, Wang Zhe was naturally somewhat worried.

He usually ran a tattoo shop, after all he would have some contact with people from She Hui.

But after learning the purpose of these people's visit, Wang Zhe quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Wang Zhe, now we have some questions that need to be confirmed with you, this concerns your life safety going forward, hope you absolutely do not conceal anything." Su Mo said in a deep voice.

"Officer, I am a law-abiding good citizen." Wang Zhe gave an embarrassed smile, emphasizing as he spoke.

"Whether you're law-abiding we'll talk about later." Su Mo also couldn't be bothered to expose Wang Zhe, smiled and continued asking, "Mr. Wang Zhe, before you came to Hong Kong to open a tattoo shop, did you practice any kung fu or such, for example... qin na?"

"......"

Wang Zhe fell silent for a moment, his expression somewhat complex.

"I practiced."

Recalling the carefree days of his youth in the jianghu, Wang Zhe was somewhat dazed for a moment.

Retiring at the right time also counted as not bad...

Now opening a tattoo shop and living in seclusion here, it was much more relaxed than before, at least he didn't have to fight and struggle with those martial artists anymore, ending up with broken heads and bloodied faces.

"Then there's no problem."

Su Mo and Lu Xuanxin exchanged a glance, nodding.

"Mr. Wang Zhe, there is now a very important matter requiring your cooperation. Just the night before last on Salisbury Road, Hong Kong-Macau Boxing King Mai Rong'en was beaten to death with fists on the road. And last night at Kowloon Art Museum, Tan Jingyao, known as Northern Leg King in the jianghu, was likewise kicked to death with leg techniques at the Art Museum."

"What, Tan Jingyao is dead?!"

Wang Zhe suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Mai Rong'en's reputation, he had heard of it.

The day before yesterday on the news report, he also saw this news.

But the two didn't have much friendship, Wang Zhe didn't care much about his death.

But Tan Jingyao was different!

Back when they were on the Mainland, his relationship with Tan Jingyao was quite good, and since he went into seclusion in Hong Kong three years ago, the two still kept in touch often.

Now suddenly hearing the bad news of his good friend, Wang Zhe was even more shocked!

Wang Zhe knew Tan Jingyao's leg techniques very well, but now he was actually killed by someone using his strongest leg technique, who exactly was this person?

"Who is the killer, have they been caught?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Mr. Wang Zhe, calm down first."

Su Mo first comforted Tan Jingyao's emotions, then continued, "According to our analysis from the scene, the person who committed these two murders in Hong Kong should be the same killer. And according to my guess, his motive for the crime is very likely based on a line from the Ancient Martial Arts Mantra: First Fist Then Leg—"

"First Fist Then Leg, Next Qin Na, Weapons Internal Five Merge One."

Wang Zhe was also a martial artist; as soon as Su Mo started speaking, he picked up the thread: "You all think the killer's next target is very likely the First Person of Qin Na from three years ago... me?"

"Yes."

Su Mo smiled and nodded; talking to smart people saved time.

"So, Mr. Wang Zhe, what is your opinion?"

"Are you sure his next target will be me?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"What do you need me to do?"

"..."

Su Mo smiled, and Lu Xuanxin beside him finally spoke up.

"We have three squads of Armed Police stationed near your Tattoo Shop; if the killer really shows up at your Tattoo Parlor, we need you to hold him off so we can..."

As the supreme commander of this Task, Lu Xuanxin seriously explained her plan.