Although there is no accompanying music in the ears, it seems that there is a beautiful melody constantly sounding in Wentian's heart, and all the movements are changing in a fast and slow rhythm with the music in the heart, and the music in the heart is guided by the ups and downs of emotions, everything is so natural and without a trace.

Every swing, the movement is perfectly stretched to the extreme, and every jump, the emotion has been incomparably sublimated. After a while, when the mood was relaxed and the excitement was relieved, Wen Tianchang sighed, smiled with satisfaction, and started to stroll again.

Suddenly, Wen Tian's head tilted slightly, his ears moved, and he heard a panting voice behind him sounding rapidly:

"Wait...... Wait, that little brother in front, you go slowly. ”

Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man about forty years old running to his side sweating profusely, bending over, his hands on his knees, panting for breath, looking at his somewhat thin body, and I don't know how long he ran to catch up with him.

This middle-aged man has black hair neatly combed back, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very manly, I believe that he was also a handsome and chic young man when he was young, about 1.75 meters tall, probably has experienced too many things, so that his face is now full of a kind of maturity and stability.

Wen Tian smiled and looked at the middle-aged man quietly, and waited until he was almost out of breath before he asked, "May I ask this uncle, is there anything wrong with you stopping me?"

After the middle-aged man took a long breath, he asked eagerly, "May I ask if the little brother was just dancing while walking on the road?"

When he heard this, he looked at the middle-aged man strangely, and then smiled and said, "Am I also dancing?? Hehe, I don't think so!"

The middle-aged man was a little happy when he heard this: "It's really you, can you tell me which dance troupe or dance club you are a student of?"

"What? I don't know how to dance at all, so I'm not from a dance company or a dance club. ”

It's a bit inexplicable to ask naïve.

"Really, aren't you really a student in some dance company?"

After receiving a nod of confirmation from Wentian, the middle-aged man shouted with joy like a child:

"Ahh......h

Wen Tian looked at the middle-aged man dancing in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't figure out whether he was insane, hallucinated, or encountered the legendary mental illness!

The middle-aged man in the excitement stopped, looked a little distracted and asked, "Hehe" smiled embarrassedly, his face was a little red, and then he looked at the young man in front of him expectantly and said, "Can we find a place to talk?" I have something I want to discuss with him, I don't know if it's convenient?"

After Wentian finally confirmed that this middle-aged man was not a psychopath, he couldn't help but shake his head, the sudden appearance of this middle-aged man interrupted his mysterious artistic conception just now, and he inevitably felt a little repulsed in his heart, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The middle-aged man in the back looked at Wen Tian's slender back, and seemed to want to say something, but Wen Tian faintly exuded a trace of breath, which made him silent, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is one less dance genius in the world.

"Well, do you want me to join your dance club?"

Just as the middle-aged man sighed, a voice came from his ears, and he saw Wen Tian, who was not far away, turning around thoughtfully and saying slowly to him.

"Oh, yes little brother, I don't know if you are willing? Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Ma, my name is Tengfei, Ma Tengfei, what about you, little brother?"

"My name is Wentian. ”

Looking at Ma Tengfei's strange eyes, he looked the middle-aged man up and down, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, ask God, I see, this is my business card. Ma Tengfei said with a smile.

Wentian took it and looked at it, and it read: Ma Tengfei, coach of the Macau Chrysanthemum Dance Club, and so on; he raised his head and looked at Ma Tengfei strangely, and said:

"The name of your dance club is really very, well, hehe, it's very distinctive!"

"Hehe, is it? hehe!" Ma Tengfei smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle Ma, let's get down to business now. ”

Wen Tian looked at Ma Tengfei with bright eyes and said slowly, just now he went through this wonderful artistic conception, you feel that your strength seems to be a little refined, could it be that dancing can make your mind more mature?

"Join our Chrysanthemum Dance Club, under my teaching, you will definitely become a new star in the dance world in a short time, how about it?" Ma Tengfei said with a strong inciting demagogy.

"Okay, give me the contact number and address!"

Wentian looked at Mo Tengfei not far in front of him, and said unhurriedly.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, and immediately took out a pen and paper to write down his contact information and address, and Wentian also promised to go to their chrysanthemum dance club after school tomorrow afternoon, and then make a decision.

After doing all this, Wentian said goodbye to him, thought that there was nothing to do, and set foot on the way back to the villa.

When passing through an alley, a black shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye, the speed was so fast, obviously different from ordinary people, he asked the sky to see the joy of hunting, and said secretly:

Master, hehe, it's so late, and you're still running around, follow up and see, maybe something good will happen? Thinking of this, the figure walking on the road flashed, and disappeared into the alley next to it, and the black leather trench coat made him fit into the whole darkness, becoming the best cover color.

The black shadow in front of him is flying non-stop, very fast, and from time to time vigilantly looking behind him, in order to avoid the other party from discovering, every flash is rushed to a position with a shadow, with superhuman eyesight, eyes are staring at the black shadow in front of him at any time, fortunately it is very late now, most of the lights have been extinguished, so that the surrounding environment is very dim, although it has not reached the point of reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, but it is not so easy to find a black windbreaker Wentian.

The black shadow in front of him finally came to the gate of a villa in the west corner of the city after passing through N Street, the black shadow looked at no one around again, rang the doorbell, and after a while, someone opened the door for him and let him in.

The person who opened the door also looked around vigilantly, and hurriedly closed the iron gate and hurriedly walked back. Because the space in front of the gate of this villa is very open, so Wentian is not too close, after seeing them in, Wentian approached the villa, and looked at the wall of the villa, which was more than five meters high.

Originally, after following here, I have arrived at the door of someone's house, which means that there is no good show to watch, but the expressions and movements of those two people are too sneaky, and the wall here is also a bit outrageous, so I have to make Wentian's excitement that almost calmed down have a great interest again, and these people deserve to be unlucky!

The main gate could not be walked, because Wen Tian was vaguely aware that there was a watchful eye in that direction, but how could this be difficult for him? walked around the wall to the back of the villa, took a few steps back, and then saw that there was no one on the left and right, and his body shot out in an instant, and with the strong momentum inertia between a few steps, he flew up the wall.

Lightly stepping on four steps in a row, his right hand grabbed the five-meter-high wall, taking advantage of the momentum not to disappear, his left hand on the wall was a momentum, the whole body seemed to have no weight, from the high wall one meter above the place, let go of the air, turned into a phantom, the next moment has been half-kneeling on the ground, the right hand is slightly propped; the half-kneeling posture easily dissolves the momentum of the fall, so that he does not make a sound like a night elf.

As soon as he landed, Wentian obviously felt the existence of people around him, and hurriedly flashed, disappeared in place, hiding behind a tree, and then carefully looked up at the tree, with Wentian's terrifying eyes, he could only see a vague black shadow squatting on the tree.

After waiting for a while, I found that the figure on the tree did not move, but just gently turned my head to monitor the surrounding wall.

At this time, Wentian couldn't help but wipe a handful of sweat, and secretly blamed himself for being too careless. After calming down, he carefully observed the surroundings again, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, who lived in this place? There were seven people within the range of his own perception, four of them were on a few nearby trees, and three were on the roof, and it seemed that he had accidentally touched a big octopus.

It was the first time for Wentian to experience such an environmental situation, and he couldn't help but feel excited, "Hehe" snickered in his heart, and soon he found that the four people in the tree were just guarding the wall, and as long as they avoided the eyes and ears of the three people on the roof, they could enter the villa.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Wen Tian had already made up his mind in his heart, and in an instant, with the projection of the tree, he transferred himself to another tree closer to the villa, and then flashed, and his back was pressed against the wall of the villa.

The figure on the top of the building saw a black shadow in the courtyard flashing away, and hurriedly put his head out of the building to look down, but found nothing, and couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that he was dazzled and didn't pay attention to it.

Wentian rushed out of the darkness, stepped on the steps of the side door, jumped into the air, grabbed Yuda with both hands, turned over, and then leaned his body, and penetrated through the half-open window, this series of actions completed the duel in less than three seconds, really fast, even if someone was watching outside, I am afraid that I could only see a phantom jumping and tumbling into the window, and I thought that I must be dazzled!

Inside the window was the corridor on the second floor, Wentian stood up, looked at the empty corridor, smiled casually, and walked down the gorgeous floor to the door of a room with a talking voice.

Listening to the voice coming from inside, Wentian couldn't help frowning, and there was a burst of chatter inside, and he didn't even understand a word, but he now knew that there were a few Japanese inside.

Just when he was a little worried, the Japanese inside finally stopped talking, and then, in a stiff Chinese dialect, came out:

"Zhao Tianyu, according to the news that our ninja has just gotten, tomorrow at one o'clock in the evening, the gang of the Wolf Smoke Gang will secretly trade a batch of arms in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city.

As you know, since Macau was taken back by China, the control of firearms has been much stricter, and now there are only a few guns in the gangs in Macau, so this batch of arms is very important to us.

You lead your Trapped Dragon Gang to ambush there tomorrow, no matter how many people die, you must snatch this batch of arms from us, you know? Zhao Tianyu!"

The last few words are very harsh, and they are simply an attitude towards the subordinates.

"Yes, yes, I have taken your commands to me. ”

A flattering middle-aged man who made people feel creepy sounded said in a loud voice.

"Haha! Zhao Tianyu, as long as you do a good job for our Yamaguchi group, we will not treat you badly; now that the situation is still unstable after Macao's return to the motherland, as long as we grab this batch of arms, it will be much easier for us to dominate Macao.

At that time, on the surface, Macao will belong to China, but secretly everything in Macao will belong to our Japanese Empire, hahahaha, hahahaha......"

As he spoke, the bastard burst into a daydreaming laugh. This Japanese is not the same person who lectured Zhao Tianyu before.

"Hahahaha, the Trapped Dragon Gang, the Trapped Dragon Gang, is to restrain the dragon of Huaxia, let this Chinese dragon become the possession of our Great Japanese Empire, hahahaha, let all the people of China be ruled by our excellent Japanese nation, the Trapped Dragon Gang, let's start with the dragon ball in the mouth of the oriental dragon in Macau!hahahaha!"

The Japanese who had been speaking couldn't help but laugh wildly, as if most of the Chinese had fallen into their pockets.

And Zhao Tianyu also laughed along, although it was a little unnatural at first, but it soon became smooth. It seems that Zhao Tianyu has completely abandoned the dignity and fact that he is a Chinese at this time, and has truly become a real lackey traitor of Little Japan.

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was shattered into pieces of sawdust and burst into the room, interrupting their wild laughter in an instant, and the flying sawdust hit several people who had no time to react, and there was a faint pain, and several people jumped up in panic and gathered together, looking at the door vigilantly and in horror.

The sawdust fell, and a slender figure wearing a black trench coat appeared at the door, and his face with a pair of sunglasses was full of cold and murderous intent, and at the same time, a powerful and terrifying momentum rushed out, diffuse and agitated, swirling around him, and the murderous aura like a mountain tightly pressed the few people trapped in the room.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night, and the furious dragons will reap the lives of some foolish people who dare to offend the power of China.