After Xiong Hao was arrested, Lin Zhong and the three took turns to ask questions, asking them to repeatedly confirm the whole process of Wang Ming's actions, including what Wang Ming said and what actions he did.

It's just like interrogating a prisoner, if it's not right from what he said last time, he will be beaten, and now he only regrets why he wasn't beaten to death by Wang Ming before.

Of course, the most pressure on his heart is watching the best time to sew the little brother pass little by little.

This feeling that hope is clearly in front of him, but he can't grasp it, makes Xiong Hao's heart tremble.

"Based on what he said, plus in this video, the first thing that can be determined is that this kid is very fast!" Lin Zhong looked at Wang Ming, who was moving in the surveillance and became an afterimage, and pondered.

"Flick the finger smasher, the strength in his hand is very strong, could it be Zhang Tianlong's fellow disciple?" Lin Xin muttered to himself.

"People who practice the stele hand pay more attention to the kung fu in their hands and the lower plate, but looking at the video, his walking posture is not as stable as the lower plate, and that Zhang Tianlong said that he has destroyed his master. Lin Yi expressed his opinion.

"The bottle didn't break. Dong Chenghu, who had been watching coldly, squinted and said.

"Yes, this point is ignored! He knocked out Yu Jin's seven men, using the same wine bottle, but in the process, the wine bottle has been intact, including Yu Jin's arm!" Lin Zhong exclaimed.

"Can you do it?" Dong Chenghu asked.

"I can stun a person directly with a wine bottle, but the wine bottle doesn't break, and it takes me a long time to practice. Lin Zhong said honestly.

Generally speaking, in a bar or somewhere, watching people fight, picking up a wine bottle and shining it on people's heads, the wine bottle shatters, and the smashed person's head breaks and bleeds, but some people can still stay awake.

It can be seen that it is really difficult to knock people out and the wine bottle is not broken, unless it is just the right grasp of the force.

"Do you want to say that this kid usually smashes people with wine bottles at home when he is fine?" Dong Chenghu glanced at Lin Zhong and said.

"This... It shouldn't be ......," Lin Zhong said embarrassedly.

"It seems that this kid is indeed a master, but if he directly beats Zhang Tianlong to death, I can still understand it, but suicide? What the hell is going on? Why did Zhang Tianlong commit suicide after slapping him in the face?" Dong Chenghu was very puzzled, and the three Lin brothers were also puzzled.

"Let's talk about what happened to that kid after he arrived at the city garden!" The question returned to Xiong Hao, an eyewitness to the whole process.

"Dong Ye! You spare me! I have said it more than 30 times! You have pity and pity me, I have three unfilial pieties, and I have no queen! You will let me have an operation first! Please!" Xiong Hao lay on the ground, a handful of tears and snot.

"Did you feed the panther!" Dong Chenghu ignored him and asked Lin Zhong directly.

"Not yet!" Lin Zhong replied, the black panther is a dog raised by Dong Chenghu, not a precious breed, it is an ordinary earth dog, which Dong Chenghu picked up before, and every time it is fed raw meat, so this dog is particularly fierce.

"If he talks nonsense again, he will add food to the panther, and he has eaten a lot of bullwhips and pig whips, and he has not tasted this human whip yet. Dong Chenghu lit a cigarette and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"Dong Ye, I said, I said!" Xiong Hao was excited, and hurriedly recounted the scene that he had repeated more than thirty times.

After finishing speaking, the three Lin brothers fell into deep thought again.

Xiong Hao lay on the ground, anxious, his crotch had been aching, fortunately he didn't drink water in the morning, otherwise if he wanted to go to Xiaojie at this time, it would be over.

Looking at the contemplative trio, a bold idea popped up.

"Master Dong, I have an idea!" Xiong Hao said cautiously.

"Tell me about it. ”

"That kid knows that Brother Long has seventeen lives in his hands, so it must be Brother Long's old acquaintance! After all, I haven't known about Brother Long for so long! Could it be that Brother Long missed a living mouth when he destroyed the door? And after slapping Brother Long, Brother Long found out in his conscience, so he committed suicide?" Xiong Hao said his flash of inspiration.

"Idiot, do you think Zhang Tianlong looks like a person with a conscience, unless he's crazy!" Lin Zhong sneered.

"Crazy, starting from the palm he and Zhang Tianlong took, to the part where Zhang Tianlong committed suicide, tell it again!" Dong Chenghu seemed to think of something and ordered.

So Xiong Hao spoke again, and he felt that he could become a storyteller in the future.

"Stop, you just said, that kid was repelled by a palm, and then Zhang Tianlong took advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as the kid raised his head, Zhang Tianlong stopped, and then started to giggle, and then committed suicide?" Dong Chenghu asked.

"Yes!" Xiong Hao nodded repeatedly.

"You recall it carefully, did that kid stop when he looked up and just saw Zhang Tianlong?" Dong Chenghu asked a strange question.

Xiong Hao recalled carefully.

"That kid was very arrogant at first, seeing that he was repelled by Brother Long, so we were all excited at the time, I kept staring at that kid, and it was indeed when I looked up at Brother Long, Brother Long suddenly stopped!" Xiong Hao said.

"In other words, that kid glanced at Zhang Tianlong, and Zhang Tianlong committed suicide?" Dong Chenghu summed up an incredible conclusion.

"Boss, is it so evil!" Lin Zhong was also taken aback by this conclusion, and when he looked at you, he committed suicide?

Dong Chenghu didn't speak, he sat on the sofa, his right hand kept tapping on the coffee table in front of him, as if he was pondering something.

After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Take him to the hospital!"

Xiong Hao was pardoned, and tears of joy were about to come out.

After Xiong Hao left, Lin Zhong looked at Dong Chenghu, who had been sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help asking, "Boss, what you just said, is it possible?"

"Have you ever heard of illusion?" asked Dong Chenghu.

"I've heard of illusions, but aren't they all fake, using the environment and special props or something, used to deceive people. Lin Zhong said.

"What you're talking about is magic, I'm talking about illusion, real, illusion that can influence other people's thoughts!" Dong Chenghu said word by word.

"Is there really such a thing!" Lin Zhong was a little incredulous.

"Get ready, I'm going to the South Gate Bridge!" Dong Chenghu stood up.

Nanmen Bridge, a mixed place in X City, fortune telling and gambling, cockfighting and prostitution, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, can be found here, which can be called the most chaotic and orderly place in X City.

It is said that there are all kinds of people and industries here, and it is said that there is order because such a complex group can get along with each other all the time here!