Chapter 84 I just like perverted murderers!Ten o'clock in the morning. Under the witness of two big lawyers from Macao, Cheng Long and He Xin signed two transfer contracts. At this point, Jackie Chan officially became the behind-the-scenes owner of the Dream Hotel and obtained the right to operate the hotel's casino, with a 30-year contract. "Aaron, from now on, you and I are partners. Come to the manor more often when you have time and spend time with me and A-mei. We are all very grateful to you." After learning that Cheng Long was a magic doctor, not a miracle doctor, He Xin was confused, but he still extended an olive branch to him. Be it a magic doctor or a miracle doctor, as long as he could cure diseases and save lives, he would be his guest of honor. "sure." Cheng Long smiled enthusiastically, and the identity of the magic doctor was established by him. From now on, even if he stays at home and does not go out, someone will come to his door and give him materials for cultivation. This move was quite brilliant. "Along, I want to adopt you as my adopted son. I wonder if I have the honor to do so?" A-mei, who was wearing light makeup and had a graceful demeanor, suddenly spoke up.
When Cheng Long revealed his identity just now, A-mei was indeed scared. It was obvious that the Demon Doctor was not a good person. However, after a period of silence, she slowly figured it out. Aaron thinks he is a magic doctor, but she doesn't think so. A real magic doctor kills people based on his own preferences and doesn't care who the other person is. But who is Aaron going to kill? Murder, robbery, drug trafficking, raping... Which one of these people should not die? "Well, Mr. He and I have just become partners. If I recognize you as my stepmother at this time, outsiders will definitely have complaints. In my opinion, let it go!" Cheng Long refused very tactfully. "I took the liberty." Ah Xian looked lost. She adopted him as her godson, without any other intention. She simply wanted to be nice to Aaron and repay him for healing her and restoring her health. He Xin, who was standing by, took advantage of the time when the two were chatting to look back at Guo Yingnan and asked quietly, "Have there been any unusual murders in Haojiang in recent years?" "There was one recently..." Guo Yingnan thought for a moment and said, "There was a waiter named Wang Zhiheng in the Eight Immortals Restaurant. He killed his boss's family and made them into barbecued pork buns. He was really vicious. The police haven't collected any evidence to nail him yet, but he has been arrested. This bastard has made me afraid to eat barbecued pork buns for the rest of my life." "Contact Superintendent Peng and ask him to send the person over." He Xin just asked casually, but he didn't expect that he would actually ask about a perverted murderer. Not only did A Long want to kill this kind of person, even he couldn't help but want to send someone to do it. It would be fine if they just killed him, but they even chopped him up and made barbecued pork buns! Such a crazy person is rare in the world. When Cheng Long heard the conversation between He Xin and Guo Yingnan, his first reaction was that Wang Zhiheng was more suitable for practicing magic than him. If Wang Zhiheng had obtained his magic system, more than hundreds of criminals would have died during this period. The number of people would at least increase by a hundred or eighty times, which would cause rivers of blood to flow in Hong Kong and Macau, and then they would be chopped up by the "Double-Knife Turkey" who came down to earth to bring the God of Food back to his place.
Those who chop others will be chopped to pieces. This seemingly ordinary world of Hong Kong variety shows is actually not that ordinary. Here there is a god of food who has fallen to the mortal world, a double-bladed turkey who looks like the incarnation of Guanyin, a gifted darling with special powers, and an ascetic monk who has been practicing qigong and inner strength since childhood. The evil cultivators came here and killed people indiscriminately, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, and in the end they would only hurt themselves and others. "Okay, I'll make a call right now." Guo Yingnan picked up the mobile phone, walked aside, and silently called Superintendent Peng. He Xin turned his gaze to Cheng Long and said with a smile: "Ah Long, I have prepared a gift for you. Someone will deliver it to you soon. I hope you like it." "Mr. He, I heard your conversation. I'm sorry. I have a keen ear. I can tell you frankly that perverted murderers like Wang Zhiheng are my favorites..." "Because when I kill them, my heart will be happy..." Cheng Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a devilish smile. He loves criminals who have committed murder the most. Each one of them is a moving merit. You can earn this merit by killing it. Who can not love it! He even licked his lips in excitement! When He Xin and A Mei saw this scene, they were both frightened. Oops! Could it be that Aaron, who is gentle and has a friendly smile, is also a lunatic like Wang Zhiheng? Otherwise, why would such a great doctor call himself a devil doctor? …… Half an hour later. A car slowly drove into the manor and, under the guidance of a servant, slowly drove into the underground garage. The person sitting in the car was Sir Li, who was in charge of the Zheng family murder case at the Eight Immortals Restaurant. He was accompanied by two policemen, one was the tough female police officer A Bao, and the other was Sir Li's right-hand man Man Niu. The three of them were responsible for escorting Wang Zhiheng. "Mr. Li, are you planning to protect him?" Manniu held the chain of the handcuffs with one hand to prevent Wang Zhiheng from running away, and held the pistol in the other hand to deal with emergencies. From the moment he entered He Xin's Songshan Manor, his spirit was in a tense state. Because he was very afraid that a murderer like Wang Zhiheng would be protected and even become He Xin's shady subordinate, helping to deal with some evil things. Sir Li got furious when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at Manniu, cursing, "Damn, what are you thinking about? Don't you think about who Mr. He is? He is the gambling king of our Haojiang. His businesses cover shipping, coal, water and electricity, and catering. He makes millions of dollars every minute. Is it worth it to tarnish your reputation for such a bastard?" "Besides, look at this guy, his whole body, is there anything worthy of He Sheng's respect?" "Can he make human meat barbecued pork buns?" "Ugh~~" The carefree policewoman Abao had an immediate physiological reaction when she heard the words "human meat barbecued pork buns". She subconsciously wanted to vomit. Fortunately, she didn't eat much for breakfast, so she didn't vomit anything. After a bout of retching. A Bao looked at Li Sir angrily: "Sir, can you please not mention those five words? Don't you know that I am allergic to these five words now?"
"..." Sir Li smiled awkwardly. The people in their police station like to eat barbecued pork buns on a daily basis. Since the Eight Immortals Restaurant is close by, they naturally buy a lot. So they...there are some things they really can't think about, because thinking about them makes them want to kill Wang Zhiheng. It's all this bastard's fault! After a while, two men in black suits came to the front of the car and said to Li Sir and his group, "Leave the goods behind, you can go." "Can you tell me what you want him to do?" Sir Li asked curiously. Wang Zhiheng, who was handcuffed and shackled and had his mouth blocked, also wanted to know why, so he cooperated very well when getting off the car. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." One of the men in black glared at Li Sir, then took out an envelope from his pocket and said, "This is your hard work fee. Don't say anything when you get out." "..." Sir Li squeezed the envelope and found it was quite thick. All his unhappiness instantly came out. (End of this chapter)