An office on the sixth floor of the Suhe Municipal Government Office Building.

A middle-aged and elderly man wearing silver-rimmed glasses, about sixty or seventy years old, his hair was simply combed back, black and translucent, and there was not a trace of white hair in sight.

He cupped the frame and squinted.

In front of him was a piece of paper similar to a resume, with Han Dong's life experience and brief information on it, and the top two lines of text were marked with red circles.

First line: Ning Moli's disciple.

Second line: The fifteenth warrior recorded in the statistics of Suhe City.

Click.

He knocked on the office desktop, and his face showed caution and contemplation: "Such a young martial artist is only afraid of being young and frivolous. And apprentice Ning Moli, it is possible to become a martial artist who cannot be disciplined. ”

"Luckily. ”

In two weeks or so, Han Dong is about to go to Jiangnan Academy. ”

Jiangnan City is very different from Suhe City.

As the only heaven-level city in Jiangnan Province, it is the center of the province and can be called the hidden dragon and crouching tiger. In Jiangnan City, martial artists are not rare, and only generals can be on the stage.

Immediately.

He shook his head and smiled, and muttered, "This child's experience is relatively normal. There are basically no bad things about fighting, even if you jump out of the school building, it is to help your tablemates. ”

"But. ”

On the surface, he seems to have a gentle personality and is polite to others. But the person who can kill a warrior must not be taken lightly. ”

The rating of the government is different from the martial arts world, and if you can kill a martial artist, you are naturally a martial artist.

And what surprised them the most was that Han Dong was just a high school student who had just graduated! Killing a martial artist was an understandable decision to kill.

But the calm handling after that was unbelievable.

It is not easy for a high school student to have the bloody ability to kill by killing. Not to mention the rationality and calmness after that, let Qian Gao act as a spokesperson, communicate properly with other warriors, and transfer Hongshi's inheritance reasonably and legally.

This is what moved him the most.

He is the supreme leader of the Suhe City Government, and there are not many people or things that can move him. At present, Han Dong has been added.

Click.

He sighed, put down the frame, couldn't help but take out a cigarette, and sniffed: "I hope this era will pass sooner, I have the power to manage the city, but I can't control the martial arts practitioners." ”

At this very moment.

There was a gentle knock on the office door, and Wen Zheng, who was dressed in a formal suit, walked in: "Leader, the transfer of Han Dong's property has been completed." In addition, whether the business run by Han Wenzhi and his wife should be mentioned as an excellent individual business. ”

"Of course. He thought for a moment and lit a cigarette.

"Leader, in fact, Han Dong is relatively low-key, maybe he doesn't want us to interfere too much in his daily life. Wen Zheng groaned, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Not.

The man, who was the supreme leader of Suhe, looked up at Wen Zheng, leaned on the office chair, took a light breath of smoke, and was silent.

A new martial artist is nothing.

The problem is that this new martial artist is too young, and he has a fierce and powerful master - Ning Moli.

......

At the same time, Han Dong's community.

Buzzing.

A brand-new Volkswagen drove into the community and parked in the parking space at the entrance of the unit.

Chen Shu got out of the car first and exclaimed: "The car is really good." Your dad's urban off-road looks atmospheric, but it's not as comfortable as this one. ”

Boom.

Han Dong closed the car door and said with a smile: "Mom, you are wrong." The one my uncle gave me should be a coupe, not a sedan. ”

"What's the difference?" Chen Shu asked.

"This ...... I don't know, there should be a difference anyway. Han Dong was speechless and spread his hands. He doesn't value the value of the vehicle.

Because this is the uncle's intention, it can't be measured.

Even if you have a rich relative, it is difficult to give your nephew a car, and this kind of family affection is the most precious thing.

Chen Shu circled around the car, turned around twice, shook her head and smiled: "No matter what type it is, at least this car is quite good." Your uncle is too generous, and this car can get more than 200,000 yuan. ”

She knows it too.

Long before his son revealed his relationship with Mr. Ning, Han Wenguang had already bought the car, but Chen Shu was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

If you send the car, you should also send it yourself.

Chen Shu felt uncomfortable, but she was also sincerely excited and happy for her son, after all, this was Han Dong's first car in his life.

Chirp dregs.

Two or three birds hovered and flew back and forth.

Han Dong looked up, and the pale yellow birds and the blue sky and white clouds set off each other, like a clear and transparent magnificent scene, which made the mood feel comfortable.

"Son. Chen Shu was puzzled: "You're not excited at all?"

Agitated?

Han Dong retracted his gaze and looked at his mother: "Why are you excited?"

Chen Shu was speechless, touched the rearview mirror of the silver-white car, and sighed: "This is your first car, and it should be a good car for you." ”

In her heart, her son is still a recent high school graduate. For such a young child, it is extremely rare to have a car.

"It's okay, a little happy. Han Dong smiled.

The transfer of property is almost the same, and it is estimated that there can be hundreds of millions. So more than 200,000 is just a tiny amount. Force is the foundation of everything, and it is also the basis for one's freedom.

It's a pity that I can't tell my parents the specific source of this huge amount of money.

Because this is the income that belongs to the martial arts world, if you make up a lie, you need to continue to make up countless lies in order to maintain it. Moreover, the industry under his name originally belonged to Hongshi.

And now, Hongshi is dead.

If you let your parents know the name of your specific industry, and then scrutinize it carefully, you may really be able to detect some anomalies - such as Hongshi's strange disappearance.

The wisdom of his parents, he never doubted.

Especially when it comes to children, parents must burst out with unparalleled detective thinking. At the beginning, I thought that I had concealed the fact that my parents were martial arts students, but I only thought it unilaterally.

But here's the thing.

If you have money, you don't show off, it's like walking in brocade at night.

Han Dong pondered for a while, pressed his left palm on the front cover of the car, and said, "Mom, in fact, your son is a super rich man." So this car, to me, is really nothing. ”

"Oh. Chen Shu looked at the car and replied casually.

With the chirping of birds, Han Dong's face froze, and he stood in front of the car in astonishment, a little embarrassed.

God pity!

He never expected that his mother would be so indifferent, shouldn't he be excited and surprised to ask how much money he has?

My mother, please give me a reaction!

Han Dong was unwilling, and simply continued to emphasize: "I am really a rich man. ”

"Mom knows, you have millions of money in your card. I guess you might have more than that. Chen Shu touched the car twice, and said softly: "Don't worry, Mom didn't peek at your phone, but two days ago, your phone was resting on the sofa, and two bank transfer text messages just came." ”

“......”

Han Dong was stunned and took a deep breath.

I still want to show off, and my parents already know this.

can see the complicated gaze of his mother Chen Shu, the sense of superiority in Han Dong's heart is still boiling instantly, and there is a taste of exploding on the spot, as if soaring in the boundless blue sky, overlooking the earth.

This, is this showing off wealth?

But.

My mother, a little more cooperation!

Thereupon.

Han Dong smiled reservedly and sighed: "These are my hard-earned hard-earned money, which is legal and compliant." But I don't know how to explain it to you. There is too much money and there is also a burden. ”

"Actually, I just want to eat. ”

"Money is like a cloud to me, and I don't care at all. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Shu's face was already extremely strange, and she looked Han Dong up and down, thinking that she had mistaken her son.

Her attention can't stop the affectionate self-analysis.

Han Dong's face was sincere, and he gushed endlessly: "Mom, you have to believe in your son." I can't figure out why I'm so rich, maybe a little less, I can live better. ”

"It's a pity that I can't go back. ”

"But in my heart, I ask myself all the time, is it really good to have money?"

Ahem.

A middle-aged woman passing by next to her coughed violently, her face turned red, glanced at Han Dong and Chen Shu, and stumbled away.

She couldn't figure it out either.

In this world, how can there be such a person, how can there be such a *** realm of showing off wealth.

The other side.

Chen Shu was also quite confused, but she wanted to speak, and pondered for a while before she spoke: "Let's go home first, Xiaoqian should be taking a nap." ”

"Okay. ”

Han Dong said.

Compared to martial arts, a little money, he really doesn't know what to show off. If it weren't for the iron rules of the martial arts world, Han Dong would want to tell his parents about his true strength.

The two walked up the stairs and opened the security door.

Han Dong's ears moved, and he heard the sound of Xiao Qian's even breathing.

"That's right. Chen Shu closed the door, and then whispered: "I didn't tell your father, don't tell your father about this in front of you." He is more thoughtful, and often ponders, and will tell him when you can explain where the money comes from. ”

"Yes, I see. ”

Han Dong nodded and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing his mother Chen Shu's attitude, he suddenly understood...... This is real life, not the plot of film and television dramas, it is really irresponsible to throw a large amount of money to your parents, and your parents don't need it.

Mom and Dad's hope is not how rich and powerful they are.

Crash.

Han Dong walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked up at the sun hanging high in the blue sky, with a leisurely smile on the corner of his mouth.

His life is getting better and better.

The same is true of the lives of those around him.

All of this comes from the incredible power of martial arts. However, it is still a little short of the final goal.

Keep practicing martial arts!

Han Dong was stunned for a while, and then practiced the anode pile.

Rushing.

As the qi and blood flowed through the body like a rushing river, time was also passing, and in a blink of an eye, it was dusk, Han Dong had eaten two bites of dinner, and was still standing on the pile.

Above the first product, it is a warrior.

And he could feel that the condensation power in his body was getting thicker and stronger, and it was obvious that he was moving towards the martial arts realm.

......

Night falls, and the moon shines in the sky.

Click.

Click.

In the bedroom, all that remains is the sound of the clock turning.

Han Dong's legs were slightly bent to maintain the stump. Those clear and transparent eyes contain an incomparable momentum, and the dark bedroom can't stop the glittering eyes.

"Strength and qi and blood, about 10% or so. ”

"Only when all the numbers are fused can the internal forces be derived. However, Rao is a condensation power, and it is also comparable to the internal power of ordinary martial artists. ”

After about an hour, he finally finished standing on the pile.

I practiced the anode pile for about seven hours today, and it was slightly effective.

Whew.

Whew.

Han Dong adjusted his breathing, sat on the bed, and thought to himself.

In the past two days, he has been busy dealing with the follow-up effects of killing Hongshi, and he has only harvested more than twenty traces of gray airflow.

He was amazed.

The gray air flow is still enhancing physical fitness, and it has no effect on the fusion process of strength and qi and blood, which makes Han Dong a little dazed, and he doesn't quite understand what the gray air flow is and what it does.

Is it just to make the body stronger?

At the same time, the hidden confusion resurfaced - the source of the gray air current!

After these days of verification, he finally understood that the historical age is not the real condition of the gray air current. For example, the conference table in the Suhe City government mansion also had a trace of gray airflow.

And that conference table—

It was built by a local enterprise in Suhe City and took about eight years.

"Hmm. ”

"What the gray air currents are, I don't know. However, the source conditions of the gray air flow must be sorted out. ”

Han Dong squinted his eyes and secretly pondered.

The bedroom lights had long since been extinguished, and the community was quiet, as he sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about the gray air current, but his face changed suddenly.

Phew!

Han Dong stood up suddenly, jumped out, fell to the window, and stared at the dark community, only the sporadic lights and the rustle of green trees.

It's like a community in a normal dark night.

But it is clear that there is an unusually obvious chill that is approaching.

At this moment, the inspiration in his body was like a crystal clear mirror, which accurately reflected the movement of Sensen's coldness, allowing Han Dong to sense it.

Near.

Still getting closer.

It's as if it has a goal of its own.

Chirp dregs.

Occasionally, two birds, seemingly frightened, flew away from the green trees that were resting and sleeping.

Rustle.

The summer breeze in mid-August blew through the trees in the community, and a subtle sound sounded.

A blue-black ghost, fluctuating and flickering, first floated to the door of Han Dong's unit, and then moved up along the wall of the building...... Move...... Keep moving...... Move silently.

Finally.

It stops the upward movement.

Its pale black eyes, containing a look of doubt, quietly lay on the edge of the bed on the fifth floor, constantly looking inside.

But it seems that because of the curtains, it can't be seen clearly.

Thereupon.

It shook its body twice, and slowly moved forward, exuding a chill, and its strange eyes were about to stick to the screen window of the fine grid.

"Hey. ”

"What are you looking at?" Han Dong squatted on the window edge next to him in a black vest and light-colored shorts, and asked softly with an expressionless face.