章 229: Chapter 220 It's Your Turn to Play the Murderer Now! (One more)

At this moment, Zhao Huai'en lay on the ground, surrounded by a white outline and covered with a cloth, obviously as cold as one could be.

Officer Old Yang stepped forward, lifted the cloth, and signaled for Liu Liang to come over to investigate.

Although Liu Liang was not a particular fan of Kung Fu movies, he had seen a fair share of them.

Zhao Huai'en was a frequent bit-part actor in many Kung Fu films; while Liu Liang did not know his specific name, the face was still very familiar.

Zhao Huai'en was robust, with well-developed muscles, especially the circumference of his upper arms was quite exaggerated. A punch from his sandbag-sized fists would have any strong man crying for a long time.

He was wearing a martial arts school disciple's training uniform, which was stained with patches of blood, clearly his own.

Old Yang said, "Multiple fractures all over the body, but no wounds caused by sharp objects. It is highly likely that he was beaten to death with fists."