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In Seattle's Chinatown, Hu Qing ran across a street as fast as a cheetah.

Now the agility of 5+1, the single value has exceeded the initial 3 agility twice, and the conversion into speed is also very fast.

【Experience +1】

With the hint in his mind, Hu Qing worked harder.

Even if I have been running for an hour and start to gasp, I may still be motivated to see the increase in experience.

After running for another hour, he stopped. It was already noon, and the Five Internal Organs Temple began to protest.

In the Stars and Stripes, there are not many food choices, either burgers or pizzas, or Michelin, which is known as high-end but expensive and difficult to fill your stomach.

Fortunately, this is Chinatown, and there are more choices. He went to a Chinese-style stir-fry in Chinatown, where he fried beef, foie gras, fish... to reward himself.

As for Liu Qingqing, she could only sit by and watch him eat, and then sighed.

She has a wish to eat all the food in Seattle, but now there are foods that can only be seen.

It took half an hour before Hu Qing ate out of the restaurant, and after another half an hour of rest, he continued to run.

Excluding the time to regain strength, the sun began to go down after 5 hours of exercise. Hu Qing gained another 30 experience today. Looking at the status bar in his mind, the experience reached level 3 210300, and he only needs to exercise for another 3 days. break through.

Hu Qing also remembered that he had an appointment with the beautiful landlord at night, so he took a shortcut and went back to the direction of the apartment.

But just as he walked through the alley last time, he heard a dull sound just past the corner, which seemed to be a gun with a silencer.

Then, Hu Qing saw a Chinese man covered in blood rolling to his feet, his thighs had been stained red with blood, and the blood kept flowing to the ground, indicating that he had been shot in the leg.

That amount of bleeding may have hit the artery.

On the opposite side, a few vicious white men with tattoos forced in here.

One person is holding a pistol with a silencer.

"I'm fucking..." Hu Qing complained directly.

Only in this alley came a group of policemen chasing the wanted man with guns.

Today, I encountered a group of gunmen killing people in this alley.

This is so that he encountered this kind of thing in the same alley for two consecutive days. Did he point his back, or is this "Free Stars and Stripes Nation, every day of the gunfight" really the most plausible saying?

There will be no more this alley in the future.

The Chinese man had sat up in embarrassment, and when he saw Hu Qing coming in, he was anxious: "Run..."

He obviously didn't want to cause Hu Qing to be killed by these people.

The white people on the opposite side also noticed Hu Qing.

One of them said coldly: "Another Tang Clan chopstick!"

"Let's kill them together, these yellow-skinned monkeys are always getting in our way." The other person also said murderously.

Tang Clan?

Hu Qing did have relevant memories in his mind.

Tang Clan is an organization that is very well-known in all Chinatowns in Star-Tangled Country, but this organization is very scattered. It originated in the 1880s, which was the era of Chinese migration.

The arrival of the Chinese is unwelcome because they are cheap and have lost their jobs to countless people from Star-Tangle countries. Therefore, many people who lost their jobs have formed organizations to openly expel and kill the Chinese.

Tang Clan forces from various places gradually appeared at that time, specifically resisting these people.

Up to now, I heard that Tang Clan not only has members of the turbulent stream, but also members of the stream, such as reporters, lawyers, teachers, wealthy businessmen...etc.

The white man with the gun apparently agreed with his companion's statement and pointed the gun directly at Hu Qing.

At that moment, Hu Qing's hair was erected, his muscles were tense, and he was about to dodge for the first time, but the white man with the gun suddenly widened his eyes in astonishment, and then flew out in an instant, tumbled to the ground, and grabbed him. Dropped.

Hu Qing subconsciously looked at Liu Qingqing, and saw the girl put down her raised hand.

This scene surprised several other white people.

They looked at their comrades rolling on the ground in a panic, and didn't understand what was happening.

But Liu Qingqing had already raised his hand again and pushed it violently. The other white people instantly found themselves being hit hard, and fell out likewise, rolling to the ground.

The man with the gun before wanted to pick up the fallen gun, but he did something, and another more terrifying force hit him, causing him to fly out again and hit the wall hard. He vomits blood fiercely in his mouth.

At the same time, the gun also slipped under the control of Liu Qingqing's mind and fell to Hu Qing's feet.

In this weird scene, even the Chinese man sitting on the ground opened his mouth blankly, looking at Hu Qing's back in disbelief.

No matter how stupid the white people were, they understood that everything that happened was related to the Chinese man in front of them.

This weird scene made them all look at Hu Qing in horror.

"What did you do?"

"You...what the hell are you?"

"He, he is a wizard from China..."

Hu Qing slowly squatted down in front of these people, picked up the pistol, then turned to Liu Qingqing and asked, "Is the ability to send people to the hospital still?"

The white people all looked at Hu Qing differently in panic, and didn't understand who he was talking to.

On the side, Liu Qingqing nodded and asked: "Mr. Hu, it's still there, do you want to punish them? More serious or lighter?"

Hu Qing frowned and said, "You figure it out, anyway, I hate this kind of white people who do evil in Chinatown."

Liu Qingqing accurately received the meaning of the word hate, and made a decisive move. With a wave of his hands, the white people flew out again in a panic.

When they fell to the ground, their eyes widened in horror, and each one began to cry miserably.

They just felt that their heads were hit hard, and it was so painful, as if they were about to split.

Immediately afterwards, each of them bleeds from their noses and falls to the ground.

After Liu Qingqing was done, he usually asked Hu Qing to ask for credit: "Mr. Hu, how is it? Did I help you a lot."

Hu Qing nodded in surprise. This Liu Qingqing's ability has not disappeared. This is a very good fighter, and she seems to be able to play a big role in becoming a god stick in the future.

However, this girl is no longer a resentful spirit and still retains such a strong power that makes him vigilant, and has made up his mind to buy more pepper powder and refined salt today.

As soon as he thought, the gun in Hu Qing's hand went to the inventory.

The Chinese man sitting on the ground looked at Hu Qing with a face full of disbelief. The scene in front of him made him wonder if he had a hallucination before he died?

After all, he felt that his own consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and his thigh artery was hit, even if the ambulance arrived, it was too late.

Hu Qing also looked at the Chinese man at this time, his face was pale, his thighs and the ground were already bloody, this was a serious blood loss, even if he called the hospital, he should have bleed to death when the ambulance arrived.

This person is from Tang Clan, and, just now, the other party reminded him to run in this situation, he shouldn't be a bad person either.

All of them were of Chinese descent, and he couldn't let the other person die without being indifferent.

Hu Qing stepped forward, and before the man reacted, he tore open the opponent's pants, saw a gunshot wound, and the bullet hit an artery.

When he thought, an ebony sword appeared in his hand.

The man's consciousness was a little fuzzy. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, and then he fainted.

Hu Qing used an ebony sword to cut a large wound on the man's thigh, and the blood rushed even more severely. Hu Qing directly reached out and took out a bullet in a moment.

Throwing the bullet on the ground, Hu Qing took out the life essence in his inventory and gave the man two mouthfuls before returning the essence to his inventory.

"Life Essence: Restore HP175, contained in life refined crystals."

These two mouths consumed another 15 HP.

On the side, Liu Qingqing watched with surprise on Hu Qing's hand as something changed out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. Even if she had become a ghost, it was hard to understand. It just felt too powerful. Mr. Hu would be very welcome to perform magic tricks. of.

Hu Qing wiped the blood from his hands on the man's clothes and left the alley.

After a while, the man opened his eyes in a daze and recovered his mind.

He looked around in amazement, as if everything just now was a dream, but the people lying in the alley proved that this was true.

Suddenly, he looked at his blood-stained thigh, and then showed an incredible color.

Where is the gunshot wound on his thigh?

The original position of the wound has been restored to this point, and there is no scar.

If it weren't for the blood stains, he wouldn't believe that he had been injured.

He picked up the bloody bullet next to him, which made it more certain that he had been injured.

He thought of that compatriot. Is this the other party who helped him take out the bullet and made his legs return to normal?

How can this be done?

"He... who is he?" The man was shocked, and he even wondered if he had encountered a living god in Chinese legend?

If it's not a god, how can there be such an ability?

There are such terrible characters in Chinatown!

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