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In the blink of an eye, time passed quietly, and a week passed quickly. In the past few days, apart from going to the martial arts hall to practice Mojia boxing in the morning, Gu Ren went to the shooting club to practice guns in the afternoon, and then found a gym to exercise in the evening. Although the life of three o'clock and one line is very boring, the life is still good. It is abundant.

Early in the morning, Gu Ren put on his sportswear, took the house keys and went out, trotting all the way in the direction of Chinatown.

In Chinatown at around 7 o'clock, there are already shops open at this time, except for a few convenience stores, most of them are restaurants and teahouses. Gu Ren walked into a Cantonese-style teahouse as usual and ordered a piece of wonton noodles And two cages of shrimp dumplings.

Soon when the waiter brought the wonton noodles, Gu Ren couldn't wait to pick up the wooden chopsticks on the table, took a big mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to eat the noodles "squeaky".

"Great! Wonton noodles are really delicious."

Gu Ren ate a large bowl of wonton noodles in two or three mouthfuls, drank the herbal tea that the waiter had just brought, and began to eat shrimp dumplings happily.

Because of the noodles, Gu Ren was not as hungry as before, so he slowed down, picked up the "Huaren Daily" on the table while eating shrimp dumplings, and began to read.

"Chinese Daily" is a newspaper exclusively for Chinese in New York. It adopts the Chinese version. Most of the news reported is related to Chinese and Asians. It can be said that it is the best Chinese newspaper sold in Chinatown and even New York. up.

"Yesterday at eleven o'clock midnight, a male body was found in the alleyway of Longfeng Tea House on the west side of Chinatown. After investigation by the police, it was learned that the man was a member of the largest Chinese community in the area..."

Dragon Phoenix Tea House? Gu Ren stared blankly at the news in the newspaper for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and glanced at the teahouse he was in. Isn't this the Longfeng Teahouse?

The guests sitting at the table opposite Gu Renzheng were several old men. One of the old men suddenly said, "Hey, Lao Li, have you heard? Someone died in the alley next door last night!"

"No way! Is someone really dead?" The old man called Lao Li couldn't help but shuddered when he heard that someone died in the next alley. laneway.

"Can it be fake? I slept late last night. In the middle of the night, the police car beeped non-stop. I thought it was some flying boys making trouble again. I got up and looked at it from the window. My God Hey! The whole alley was surrounded by the police, and I heard that the one who died seemed to be one of Brother Qi's men."

"The people under Seventh Brother!" Lao Li's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, "Who is so brave, dare to make trouble in Seventh Brother's territory, and even kill Seventh Brother's people."

"I don't know about that. Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with us. It's better to go out and walk less in the past few days."

"Yes, you're right. After morning tea, I'll go home and stay."

The voices of the old people became smaller and smaller. Gu Ren glanced slightly, stuffed the last shrimp dumpling into his mouth, took a sip of herbal tea, waved his hand, and shouted to the waiter, "Pay the bill."

...

After paying the money, when Gu Ren walked out of Longfeng Tea House, he deliberately walked a few steps slowly and looked at the alley next to him. The alley was surrounded by horizontal bars. Looking inside, there seemed to be some dry red blood on the ground six or seven meters away.

"Gu Ren, why are you here?"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and Gu Ren looked up. It was Chen Ying, who had just taken office as a criminal police officer of the Chinatown Police Department for a few days. Practice. What about you? Why are you here, for yesterday's case?"

Chen Ying asked in surprise, "Do you know about yesterday's case?"

"I know, it's been published in the newspapers, I think there are very few people who don't know about it." Gu Ren shrugged his shoulders.

"That's right." Chen Ying smiled, secretly blaming herself for being suspicious. Now that the Internet is so developed, there were ambulances and police cars "beeping" last night. I am afraid that many people have already known about it last night.

Gu Ren noticed that Chen Ying's face was very haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious, so he couldn't help asking: "You didn't sleep last night?"

Chen Ying nodded and said, "Yes, a club member died here last night. In order to avoid further club conflicts, the bureau asked us to hurry up and investigate. I'm a newcomer to the bureau, so I don't have time to sleep at all."

"It's better to pay more attention to your body." Gu Ren frowned. Although he and Chen Ying were meeting for the "second time", in his memory, the two had known each other since they were young, and their relationship had always been good, so caring was inevitable. of.

"I know, I'll go back to rest when the morning shift comes to take over." Chen Ying smiled, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "When you go to the master's martial arts gym, remember to tell the master to let him close the door early. One point, don’t close the door at seven or eight in the evening every time, Chinatown may not be safe recently.”

"Understood, I will tell the master, you should go back to rest early."

"Uh-huh."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ren waved his hand, said goodbye to Chen Ying with a smile, then turned around and walked to Mo Yougan's martial arts gym.

Looking at the back of the other party going away, Chen Ying hesitated to speak, and after thinking about it, she finally didn't open her mouth.

...

Mo Family Martial Arts.

"Okay, I see. This girl, Ah Ying, has a heart."

When Mo Youqian heard that someone died in the alley next to Longfeng Tea House last night, he couldn't help sighing: "I thought it was not the same now, but I didn't expect the world to be so chaotic. Ah Ren, remember to be more careful when you go out. yes."

"I know Master, I will be careful." Facing Mr. Mo's concern, Gu Ren agreed with a smile.

Mo Youqian saw that Gu Ren didn't seem to be perfunctory, so he asked with a smile: "Today is still the same? A set of punches?"

"Of course, master, let's see if I've made any progress." After finishing speaking, Gu Ren took off his sports jacket, put on only a white vest, and stood in the center of the martial arts hall, and began to practice Mojiaquan with one punch and one kick. Routine.

Watching Gu Ren practice his boxing, Mo Youqian picked up the purple gold teapot on the table, sat on the grand teacher's chair, sipped herbal tea, raised his legs, and commented a few words from time to time, looking very comfortable.

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Near the waters of Vilanna Island, a modified sea-air transport aircraft slowly tilted its nose, and under the control of the pilot, it flew from the sea to mid-air little by little.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Christmas roared angrily, "Fack! Fack! Fack!"

"Enough of Christmas. There's no use getting angry," Daredevil Captain Barney Ross said as he piloted the plane.

Christmas frowned and said: "Then you tell me what to do? Could it be that we continued to drive the plane to the shore to kill the same as before? Didn't you see the rocket launcher just now? It almost hit hit us!"

Barney Ross glanced at Christmas from the corner of his eye, pondered for a moment, and said, "Notify the team members that the holiday is cancelled."

"That's how it should be!" Christmas shouted excitedly when he heard that he was calling the team back for revenge: "We should clean them up. Tell these bitches that messing with us is the stupidest thing they've ever done in their life." Regretful decision!"

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"Didi..."

Hearing the ringtone of the text message on the mobile phone, Gu Ren wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to the hanger, took out the mobile phone in the sports coat, glanced at it, and saw that the text message read "Hawkeye returns".

Have a mission? !

Didn't it mean that there are new missions in ten days and a half months? How come there are new missions so soon?

Gu Ren rubbed his chin. Although he didn't know what was going on, he decided to go back to the headquarters to have a look. Then he turned to Mo Yougan and said, "Master, I'm going back first. I may have to go to sea in the next two days. I haven't been here recently."

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