Lying Low

at night, in a remote warehouse in Tianshui City.

There was no smoke around the warehouse. There were car parts everywhere. It seemed to be a car recycling station that specialized in recycling scrap cars. The air was filled with the strong smell of gasoline.

At this moment, there was a house in the middle of the warehouse. It was brightly lit, and there were two middle-aged men inside. One of them was bald, and the other was fat. They weighed at least two to three hundred pounds, and their characteristics were very obvious.

Kong Shui, how did it go? "Did it go smoothly?" The fat man's eyes blazed as he looked at the bald man, Kong Shui, who was sitting opposite him.

The bald man picked up a cup of beer from the table and took a sip before saying, "Of course, things can't go any smoother." That woman was sent flying by me. "She's lucky that she didn't die."

"Although I ran fast, I could hear the ambulance coming from behind." "The woman's legs must be broken."

"I, Kong Shui, am handling matters. "Could it be that you, Meng Qiang, are worried?"

He looked pleased.

"Indeed."

The fat man, Meng Qiang, nodded. "Back then, you were also an underground racer. You were the best at driving. It was a piece of cake for you to break someone's legs. However, I didn't expect you to take on such a business."

"Of course."

The bald man, Kong Shui, said with a grin, "That's three million Federation coins worth of remuneration. Even if I were to race ten times, I might not even be able to get that much. Right now, I'm merely breaking someone's legs. "It's a piece of cake."

"The worst case scenario is a hit-and-run. "If you get caught, you'll be sentenced to seven years."

"Of course. "It would be best if they didn't get caught by the police and go to jail."

He had calculated it very clearly and had already thought of all kinds of consequences.

"Don't worry about that."

The fat man, Meng Qiang, smiled. "The car you are driving is something that I pieced together using the parts here. There are no models on the market. Even the police won't be able to find the origin of this car."

"You know how much I've paid to help you. I want thirty percent of the reward this time."

There was a look of greed in his eyes. He did not feel any guilt or pity towards the possibility of killing someone. Nothing was more important than money.

"Don't worry, all we have to do now is wait for the employer to pay the bill." The bald man, Kong Shui, waved his hand. "You ought to know my reputation as well. I absolutely won't go back on my word. There'll be many opportunities to cooperate in the future."

The fat man, Meng Qiang, also nodded his head. He naturally trusted this brother that he had known for a long time and said, "But that woman that you knocked away, does she have any background? "If she gets into trouble, it's not worth it."

He was a little worried about this.

You don't have to worry about that. I've investigated that family. They're definitely commoners. "None of their ancestors were prominent figures, and they don't know any high-ranking officials or nobles."

The bald man sneered. "That woman's husband is only a city enforcement officer, and her son is a high school student. "His grades are ordinary, and his family and friends are all ordinary people."

"To be honest, even if they knew that I was the one who did it, they wouldn't be able to do anything to me."

"He's just a commoner. So what if I kill him? "Can he bite me?!"

His face was filled with disdain.

"However, I'm afraid that the police will come to investigate." Meng Qiang was still a little cautious. "I think you should leave Tianshui City and lie low."

"It's not too late to come back here after this incident is over."

The bald man, Kong Shui, nodded. "I know that. I've booked a ticket for tomorrow morning and will leave after resting for a night. I'll come back after hiding for half a year. By then, this case will probably become a mystery."

He already had a series of detailed plans.

"There's no need. "You'll never be able to leave Tianshui City in this lifetime."

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the room. With a bang, the door opened.

What?!

Meng Qiang and Kong Shui were both shocked. They jumped up from their chairs and looked at the door vigilantly. However, they saw a young man who looked like a high school student walking in.

Immediately, they heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brat, who exactly are you? Do you know that this is a private residence? You're currently trespassing into a private residence. If I call the police, you will immediately be arrested and sent to prison for seven days." The fat man, Meng Qiang, threatened viciously, trying to intimidate the young man before him.

"You should know very well who I am. The woman you knocked away today is my mother. "Do you understand now?" The person who spoke was Xia Ping.

He used the Thousand Mile Tracking Spell to track the culprit through his aura.

It was to the extent that, when he heard these two people's words, a berserk rage surged within his heart, completely impossible to suppress.

"What?!"

The bald man, Kong Shui, was shocked, and his expression couldn't help but change. "You're that woman's son, how is this possible? "How exactly did you track this place?"

He couldn't believe it. In order to create this traffic accident, he had a tight plan. Even if the police had various high-tech methods, they wouldn't be able to track him down.

But now, that woman's son actually came knocking on his door to find him!

"I naturally have my ways." You don't need to know why."

Xia Ping looked at the bald man indifferently and said, "My motive for coming here is very simple. There are only two reasons. "One is to find the mastermind, and the other is to kill all of you!"

He almost couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart. If the other party had driven a little faster and the ambulance had been a little late, his mother might not have been just a cripple. She might have been killed.

However, how could he forgive these two bastards for doing such a heartless thing just for a little money?!

"Kill us?"

The fat man, Meng Qiang, laughed coldly. "What can a high school student like you do? You came here alone. "This is your mistake."

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a sharp blade from under the table with a whoosh. His attack was vicious and ruthless. A cold light flashed through the air and stabbed toward Xia Ping's chest.

Even though he was fat, he was extremely agile when he attacked. He was like an ape, and this fatty was also an Eighth heavenly layer Martial Apprentice.

Snake Fist—Viper Tail!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping's figure coiled like a venomous snake and instantly arrived behind the fat man. With a light slap, he descended from the sky and struck the top of his head.

Bang! The fat man's head exploded into pieces, and blood flowed from his seven orifices as he perished on the spot.