Wu Zheng stopped twenty meters away, Jiang Jun saw Lin Shirong turn around, smiled at him, beckoned, Jiang Jun hurriedly trotted over.

Lin Shirong is playing with Huang Yan, and they are playing very well.

Jiang Jun stood on the side, watching the two of them stagger their steps, their figures flashing, horn, horn, horn, and the whole tennis court only heard the sound of hitting the ball.

He found that Huang Yan's ball skills were good, although he looked middle-aged, his pace was steady and his reaction was quick, and he often had to play a dozen rounds of a ball before losing.

But after looking at it for a while, he saw it.

Lin Shirong is letting Huang Yan, each ball is just right, so that Huang Yan is comfortable, generally after playing a dozen rounds, Huang Yan will be a little out of breath, Lin Shirong will win, the two sides just take a break, and after a few words at will, they continue to play.

It can be seen that Lin Shirong and Huang Yan are very familiar, like old friends in the same year, and the two chat very casually and cordially.

Jiang Jun looked at it, and suddenly had an illusion, feeling that Huang Yan was more like Lin Shirong's husband.

Fang Wei is not worthy of Lin Shirong at all, and this Councilor Huang Yan is the best choice regardless of temperament and character, Jiang Jun thought secretly.

However, this thought was quickly put behind him, and all his attention was on Lin Shirong.

Today, Lin Shirong is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of white shorts underneath, and a ponytail on her head.

Mrs. Fang is really growing in reverse, and Jiang Jun found out that as long as Lin Shirong changes slightly in her dressing, she can't tell that she is in her forties at all.

She usually dresses maturely and steadily, probably for work needs.

This is the power of national arts, Jiang Jun knows that Lin Shirong's kung fu has been practiced at home, and his physical functions are weakened very slowly, which is naturally much slower than ordinary people's aging.

He stared at Lin Shirong, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

At this time, Jiang Jun admired and admired Lin Shirong more.

After the two played a game in a row on the court, Lin Shirong ended with a small victory.

The two walked to the sidelines talking and laughing.

"Mrs. Fang, I'm sorry to ---" Jiang Jun was about to say something, but was interrupted.

"Jiang Junlai, this is my classmate from elementary school to university, Huang Yan. Lin Shirong helped Jiang Jun to introduce: "Huang Yan is my classmate from elementary school and university, and now he is an online writer and a city councilor. ”

"Brother Yan, this is my secretary Jiang Jun, a very good young man, I'm really sorry to trouble you this time. ”

"Hello Councillor Wong. Jiang Jun didn't know what to do, and it was a little embarrassing to stand still.

"You can also call me Brother Yan. Huang Yan smiled and beckoned to Jiang Jun very kindly: "Sit down, just like in your own home, look at your master, when you come to me, it is more casual than going to your own home." ”

"Brother Yan, this is not my apprentice. Lin Shirong sneered.

"I think this young man is good, punish evil hoes and rapes, have a chivalrous heart, you just accept him as an apprentice. Huang Yan's words made Jiang Jun very happy, thinking that Brother Yan, you are really my nobleman, let her accept me as an apprentice.

Jiang Jun still wants to worship Lin Shirong as a teacher.

Lin Shirong smiled slightly, glanced at Jiang Jun, and didn't say anything, seeing that she was resolute and had no intention of accepting Jiang Jun as an apprentice for the time being.

After the three of them sat down, Huang Yan's face was straight, and he looked at Jiang Jun first: "I, Huang Yan, have been honest and honest all my life, and I am clean and self-conscious, so I was elected by the people as a councilor, for the people, and for the people, and to uphold justice--- Speaking of this, he suddenly looked up at Lin Shirong, and his eyes became extremely gentle: "In my life, I have never said panic---"

Jiang Jun followed his gaze, Lin Shirong's face was slightly red, and he was actually a little embarrassed, as shy as a girl.

Jiang Jun seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Jiang Jun--" Huang Yan looked at him again at this time: "The young man has just learned kung fu, he is impulsive, he kills people in a rage, as long as he kills a bad person, he can be forgiven, but you have to remember, now is the age of firearms, the rule of law society, your master can't help you for a lifetime, Shirong is a master in Dongning, but in the whole country, there are people outside the people, she is not invincible, she can't protect you forever, you are not afraid of death, but don't burden the people who love you, and the people you love." ”

"Brother Yan, I know it's wrong. Jiang Jun lowered his head heavily.

Huang Yan smiled and nodded.

"It's the first time someone has come to the door, what are you doing so seriously, it scared Jiang Jun. Lin Shirong was unhappy and glared at Huang Yan.

"My generation learned martial arts to protect the people around me. Lin Shirong said loudly: "Jiang Jun didn't do anything wrong, he just killed a few pieces of social garbage, a manly man, he should be happy and revenge, and there is a clear distinction between good and evil." ”

"Those who write books like you, the articles you write, the top right and wrong, the black ones are all written by you as white, if everyone can only write books, the country will die a long time ago. ”

"What you said is that you have to rely on your fists to fight the country, but you still have to rely on articles to govern the country. Huang Yan was also unconvinced.

"You see that from ancient times to the present, Europe has always been a world of swords, where can there be scholars' articles. Lin Shirong also argued with him.

The developed countries of Europe and the United States, but there is no Confucian way, Confucius and Mencius said, governing the world, are from the horseback of the sword, from ancient times to the present a whole history of aggression and war, people are now developing, the same in the world precedented.

"I don't fight with you, good men don't fight with women. Huang Yan couldn't say Lin Shirong, and said angrily.

Jiang Jun looked funny and found that the two of them really had a good relationship, more like a couple.

Could it be that Fang Wei knew that his wife had someone outside, so he had to her secretary every day?

No, Lin Shirong is not this kind of person.

Huang Yan is an upright and strict person.

This is the true friend, as close as family.

The three of them were talking, and Wu Zheng walked over in the distance, followed by a bunch of people.

"Mrs. Fang, Councilor Huang, someone from the Security Department is here. ”

"The Guard Department. Lin Shirong's face also changed slightly.

Huang Yan slowly stood up, and Jiang Jun also stood up.

He looked up and saw five men and women standing in front of Wu Zheng, these five people had a different aura, their temples bulging high, and their eyes were blazing.

He has been practicing kung fu for half a month now, and he can also see some clues, the five of them breathe evenly and powerfully, breathe naturally, and have restrained eyes, obviously they have all practiced kung fu.

I have heard of the Police Department, but what is the Security Department? Jiang Jun heard for the first time that there is still a name for the Security Department in his own country.

"Hello Mrs. Fang, hello Councilor Huang, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm Xu Zhu of the Security Department. The attitude of the person who came was still very respectful, because he knew that the two people in front of him were big people in Dongning City, and they could not be easily offended.

He handed over the certificate, Huang Yan looked at it and handed it to Lin Shirong.

Lin Shirong glanced at him lightly: "Disciple of the Wudang Sect, your master is the Qingshi Daoist, I saw you many years ago, when you were only thirteen years old, wearing a small Taoist robe, following behind your master to serve tea and water, I didn't expect that now, you are already a master of the guard hall." ”

Wudang faction? Jiang Jun's mind was in confusion, and now there is really a Wudang faction? I thought it was just fiction in martial arts.

Xu Zhu's expression became more respectful: "Mrs. Fang has a really good memory, it happened fifteen years ago." ”

However, after saying this, his face straightened, and he immediately made an official tone: "That's the case, there was a very serious homicide case in Dongning City recently, the deceased was beaten very badly, and the coroner of the police station transferred the case to our security department after examining the body. ”

"We preliminarily judged that the deceased was killed by Guoshu, so our Security Department officially took over the case. ”

"Now is a society with a legal system, the people are living and working in peace and contentment, no matter who they are, what kung fu they have, what background they have, we must not rely on kung fu to do evil, and undermine social harmony and stability, this case, we have listed it as the first important case this year, we must arrest this person and bring him to justice. ”

In the end, Xu Zhu's expression was serious, his speech was sonorous and powerful, and his words were righteous and strict.

Huang Yan's face changed slightly, and he felt the momentum of their unkindness.

Lin Shirong was originally smiling, but after hearing these words, his face also changed greatly: "Yes." ”

She flicked her fingers, and Zheng, the document flew back like a piece of steel: "Then what clues do you have?" ”

Saying that, she sat down with a big sword.

Xu Zhu saw that the document flew back, hissed, his whole body tightened, his feet were clenched to the ground, he inhaled and lifted his buttocks, and he drank softly in his mouth, whoosh, and his hands were probed together, and he grabbed it at the same time.

Horn, he grabbed his ID with both hands at the same time.

But a powerful force was released from the document, and the palm of his hand was even more like being cut by a knife, and the document was hovering on his palm, almost like a blade, cutting his palm.

"Whew" His shoulders trembled, his arms were bruised, and his five fingers were stretched and stretched like an explosion, grabbing and clasping.

This is the 'Tai Chi Grip' of the Wudang School, which can only be practiced by virgin men.

Bang, under the power of him and Lin Shirong, the document exploded directly, shattered, and fell to the ground one after another.

His body shook, he couldn't stand at all, and he took three steps back.

Fortunately, there were four colleagues behind him, and the left and right two people reached out at the same time, horned, and put one hand against his left and right arms, and the bodies of the three people shook at the same time, so they stood firm.

After standing firmly, Xu Zhu's arms were numb, half of his body trembled, his body was churning, and his mind was confused.

"Bold. The people behind Xu Zhu drank at the same time.

Four men drew their guns.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zheng also drew his gun at the same time.

Kakaka, there was gunfire at the scene.

Suddenly, the five guns were pitted against each other.

Jiang Jun was dumbfounded, only then did he realize that he had really caused a lot of trouble, Huang Yan was not wrong.

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