After Su Peng shot out the flying knife, his body suddenly felt sore and he sat on the ground.

However, the effect of the secret technique of feeding is still in effect. Su Peng feels that his body is recovering quickly, and his internal strength may take some time to recover, but physical strength and spirit can be restored to the whole province in a very short time.

After exhaling gently, Su Peng thought to himself that if he has time, he must do a test in reality to see which martial arts can be used in reality, so that he can have a clear idea in his heart and will not be so passive.

After about half a minute, Su Peng's energy and physical strength recovered almost. He stood up and walked to the dead black-haired flat-headed killer.

Su Peng looked at the man's body and saw a hole in front and behind his head. The hole was as big as the diameter of the handle of his flying knife. There were constantly gray and dark red substances flowing out of the hole in his head. It should be the blood and gray matter in the brain.

Su Peng shook his head and looked at the black-haired man's clothes. The black-haired flat-headed killer was wearing a black shirt that looked like silk. He was wearing a pair of black trousers on his lower body.

Looking at his clothes, Su Peng squatted down and touched the material of his clothes with his hands.

If I read it right just now, this outfit that looked inconspicuous was defending against Su Peng's bullet, and the black-haired flat-headed killer did not wear a bulletproof vest inside, so he should mainly rely on the thin shirt on his body to block the bullet.

After touching the material of the clothes, it was indeed not any of the materials of the clothes that Su Peng knew. It was a bit like a special kind of silk and clothes woven like thin metal thread. Su Peng suddenly remembered that the golden tickets from Tongyun Money House he had seen in the game seemed to be similar to the material of this kind of clothes.

Su Peng did not take action first. Instead, he reached out to take a look in the black-haired flat-headed killer's pants pocket. Soon, he took out a cell phone and a dozen banknotes.

The dozen of bills were all 100 yuan bills, about 100 pieces. They folded them and placed them in their pants. Su Peng didn't care much because he didn't have much cash on his body and put them in his pocket. Then Su Peng opened the black-haired flat-headed killer's cell phone.

There are not many numbers on the mobile phone, there are only six numbers in total, and Su Peng recognized two of them.

The storage information of one number is Shi Qianjun, and the other one, which is written as Thor, should refer to the commander of the Nordic God of War.

The other four were not marked and Su Peng did not recognize them.

Su Peng took out his mobile phone, used a Bluetooth device to transmit the information card on the man's mobile phone to his mobile phone, and then took out the mobile phone card from the mobile phone and placed it on himself.

After doing this, Su Peng put on gloves, wiped the phone, and put it back into the pocket of the black-haired flat-headed killer.

His attempt to do this seemed to be unnecessary, but his actual intention was to prevent any positioning device in the phone from coming to the door by people from n.e.t.

After dealing with this, Su Peng stood up and walked behind the black-haired flat-headed man.

He walked to the wall and looked at the wall, and saw a small hole appeared on the wall. His flying knife shot out like this, made a hole in the wall, and then continued to fly outward.

I touched the hole that was opened on the wall with my fingers. Now there is still the residual temperature left by high-speed friction on this hole, and the temperature is about 70 or 80 degrees.

Su Peng felt the temperature and felt relieved. He was worried just now that the titanium alloy flying knife he threw out had his own fingerprint on it. If he didn't know where he flew, he would be found as a weapon.

However, it seems that the friction temperature when the flying knife shot through the wall just now must have exceeded one, which is almost enough to evaporate the protein and moisture on the flying knife, making the fingerprint unable to be sampled.

Although the Australian Police Department did not record Su Peng's fingerprint, it is always good to have less likely to expose your identity.

Su Peng wore gloves and did not care about the body of the black-haired flat-headed man on the ground, but entered other rooms to see if there was any other valuable things.

But after searching for a while, there was no valuable item at all. Su Peng then walked out and destroyed the final evidence.

He wiped all the room decorations he threw out when he was fighting with the black-haired flat-headed killer, and wiped the dining cart to eliminate fingerprints.

Most of all, he walked to the black-haired flat-headed killer and took off the black shirt on the other party.

Su Peng's own shirt had been cut off one of his sleeves by the other party's sword and could not be worn out. This shirt happened to provide a cover for Su Peng.

Moreover, this black shirt is made of unknown technology, but it can actually defend against bullets. It is also an important prop and may be useful in the future.

As for whether the source passed through the dead...

Don't care about this kind of details.

Su Peng took off his shirt and put it in the black convenience bag found in the room. He also placed his flying knife cover and gun holster inside. He also put the pistol that was cut into two pieces inside, and then replaced the black shirt.

He has a similar figure to the black-haired flat-headed killer and just fits it in.

After dealing with these, Su Peng recalled that there seemed to be no other evidence in the room to prove his identity, so there was no problem.

He took a deep breath, looked at the body of the black-haired flat-headed killer on the ground, and said, "Goodbye."

Then, he opened the door of the suite and walked out.

Walking out of the suite, Su Peng looked into the corridor of the hotel and saw that in the corridor of the hotel, you could see a hole in the wall of the suite. The flying knife should have flew out from here, and then penetrated the wall of a room opposite the corridor. In the end, I don’t know where the flying knife went.

"This force...even if you just penetrate the entire hotel and fly outside, it's not a surprise..."

Su Peng looked at the trace and was speechless. No wonder he could never find where the flying knife flew to after using Fengyun's sword in the game. With such a strong force, it would not be surprising that he flew a kilometer in the game.

Shaking his head, since he couldn't keep his fingerprints on the flying knife, there was no problem losing this one, Su Peng walked towards the elevator...

...

Five minutes later, Su Peng appeared and went downstairs of the hotel.

The car that was stolen by Su Peng was parked downstairs, but Su Peng went over and used the master key to open the car door again, then drove the car and made a small circle in the city.

Found a secret place, Su Peng parked the car there, then wiped the place where the traces might be left, took out his shirt, flying knife cover and gun holster, and finally ignited the car, and left by himself.

"I hope the owner of this car has purchased insurance."

Looking at the car that had already ignited a flame behind, Su Peng thought to himself.

After walking out of this dark alley, Su Peng walked for twenty minutes before calling a taxi and informing him of the location of the villa.

Half an hour later, Su Peng took the taxi and returned to his villa.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning.

However, Su Peng was not sleepy at all. Today, he not only interrogated Red Spider, found clues about Shi Qianjun who thought his mysterious disappearance, but also killed a black-haired flat-headed killer who had always existed in his heart like a shadow, which was enough to make Su Peng feel energetic.

What's more, he also used the secret technique of feeding today. According to Su Peng's experience, he probably won't have to sleep today and tomorrow. The energy brought by the secret technique of feeding is enough to support his consumption.

Su Peng entered his villa and the first thing he did was to dispose of the broken shirt.

The wound on his arm was nourished by the secret technique of feeding, and when he returned to the villa, the black scab had fallen off and the smooth skin was exposed again.

Su Peng took his shirt to the fireplace downstairs, threw it into the fireplace, poured it on a little gasoline that was convenient for ignition, and then ignited it.

This shirt soon turned into ashes in the flames.

Su Peng sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, took out his cell phone, and looked at the six newly appeared numbers inside.

He stored all the things stored in his black-haired flat-headed killer's mobile phone in his spare mobile phone card. In addition to the confirmed numbers of Shi Qianjun and Thor, there are four more.

Su Peng looked at these four numbers. These four people were either relatives of the black-haired flat-headed killer or his boss.

However, considering the cold appearance of the black-haired flat-headed killer, the possibility of having a wife and children is very small. These four numbers are highly likely to be the numbers of members of the n.e.t organization.

"Keep these numbers first, it is not convenient to alert the enemy. After this period of time, let's see the situation."

Su Peng thought to himself.

At this moment, he felt a very comfortable feeling in his heart.

Analyzing the reason why I felt so comfortable, Su Peng felt that there were two, one was the company that once put a lot of pressure on him, that is, the n.e.t organization. Today he finally gave them a positive blow.

Another one is that when he was still in the company, the black-haired flat-headed killer brought a big psychological shadow to him. Su Peng was not a martial artist. When he saw that his colleague and the man in gray were cruelly killed in the company, Su Peng felt fear of his safety.

This fear was hidden very deeply and had never been noticed by Su Peng. It was just that when he killed the black-haired flat-headed killer today, Su Peng felt relieved deep in his heart.

Feeling this comfortable feeling, Su Peng was not sleepy either, so he simply took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the villa. Su Peng started drinking and drinking on the sofa.

Just like that, Su Peng actually drank it until dawn.
Chapter completed!