Qiu Biao held a single knife, stood in the clearing, was full of energy, exhaled softly, the knife walked with his hand, his hand turned with him, and the red silk spike under the knife had already shaken into a line. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Hu Dafa followed the tip of the knife, watching Qiu Biao fly up and down, the blade breaking through the air, and making a sharp scream, and couldn't help but applaud while applauding. Master Qiu next to him also nodded secretly.

"That's good, I can see that I've worked hard lately!" Master Qiu waited for Qiu Biao to finish practicing, nodded his head, and praised two sentences, but looked at the sweat on Qiu Biao's forehead, and frowned again, "It's only been a while, I'm sweating, I haven't practiced the basic skills! Why is it so empty?"

"Dad, I've been on the night shift this month, and I haven't slept well!" Qiu Biao explained, putting away the knife.

"Oh! That's right, let's go back in a while, let's rest early! It's not easy to be a security guard!" Master Qiu still loves this little son in his heart, and in the end he can only sigh that his ability is not enough, "Alas! I didn't study well when I was a child!"

"Dad, look at me!" Qiu Dalong didn't think so after reading Qiu Biao's knife technique, he walked to the open space, clasped his hands together, and greeted everyone. Subsequently, the calm and leisurely spirit has already started from the momentum, and a set of Liuhe fists is displayed.

If Qiu Dalong practiced the knife, the effect would be better, Qiu Dalong was tall and strong, and he could show the sharpness of the knife to the fullest. And boxing, in addition to the moves that can be seen, the breath, strength, and steps are not something that insiders can't understand at all.

"Hurry! Hurry up!" Master Qiu, as Master Yan and Father Yan, was watching from the side, and at the same time being picky, "Hard, not enough!"

In the shouting of Master Qiu, Qiu Dalong slowly regained his momentum and stood on the ground. "Dad! this is enough strength, three or five people can't get close!" Qiu Dalong argued.

"Hmph, you have this boxing, but you haven't practiced it well for a few days, starting tomorrow, ten times a day, and going home at night to punch sandbags for an hour. ”

"Huh?" Qiu Dalong frowned, "Dad! I'm here!" In the end, it was useless to explain, just go home and do it.

"Brother Long, I'll practice with you tomorrow!" Hu Dafa said to Qiu Dalong with a smile.

"Let's play! What should you do, why do you go!" Qiu Dalong was very angry, but in front of his father, he couldn't get angry, so he could only be angry secretly.

"Master, there's nothing else, I'll go back first!" Hu Dafa greeted the master, turned around and left first.

"What's the matter? Who is crying in the corridor?" Hu Dafa walked upstairs quickly, because he had to finish watching the kung fu of the two senior brothers, so it was a little late today, and it was almost half past eight when he returned to the dormitory. As soon as I entered the door of the building, I heard a woman crying, and the more I walked up, the clearer I heard, "Yo, nothing will happen?" Hu Dafa stepped two steps and quickened his pace.

Qiu Yang and another waiter, ----- Liu Juan, sat on the steps in front of the dormitory, Liu Juan with her head hanging between her knees, crying in a low voice. Qiuyang was beside him, holding a tissue, persuading something.

"Oh, you're back!I'm looking for you!" Qiuyang frowned when he saw Hu Dafa coming back, and bowed to Liu Juan again.

But Hu Dafa really didn't understand what this meant, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qiuyang.

"Dafa, come here!" Chef Zhou heard Qiuyang's words, walked out of the dormitory, nodded to Hu Dafa, and beckoned Hu Dafa back to his dormitory. As soon as I entered the foyer, I saw Xiao Wang and the third chef sitting in the aisle of the foyer, looking innocent and helpless, and when I saw Hu Dafa entering the house, they all flattened their mouths, but they didn't say a word.

"Chef, what's wrong?what's going on?" Hu Dafa asked, I really don't know what the situation is!

"En!" Chef Zhou thought for a while, and finally said directly, "The waiter next door, Liu Juan, lost money." I thought you might not have that either, what time is it, but if you go out early every day, will you find something?

Chef Zhou's stir-fry is a first-class good hand, but asking questions is not his specialty, no need for Hu Da to use his brains, Chef Zhou himself said it, but what Chef Zhou said is not wrong at all, Hu Dafa has no time to commit the crime, and there are witnesses, if you need to find it, you can also find video materials.

At this point, Hu Dafa himself is also very clear, he gets up before six o'clock every day, and goes out at most at six o'clock, Xiao Wang and the third chef in the same room can testify, before half past six, you can run to the park, start practicing as soon as you move, go back at half past seven, and return to the dormitory, it will be less than eight o'clock, and the time is very tight.

If you get up and go to the next door, at least find the money, it will take a few minutes, and at that time, all the waiters didn't get up, and the slightest sound can wake up others, and if someone catches them, then it's okay. So, too early doesn't work. Then you can only wait until some of the waiters finish washing up and go out, and only when there are only one or two people left, can they have the opportunity to do it, and the owner of the money, ------Liu Juan, must do it, at this time, one will not disturb others, and the other is that the risk is small.

Hu Dafa heard the simple story of Chef Zhou, and knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he began to move his brain, considered for the person who stole things, and judged that the time of the crime should be half past seven to eight o'clock, and he had half an hour, which was enough.

But who is it?

Hu Dafa lowered his head and glanced sideways at Xiao Wang and the third chef sitting next to him, he was not in the dormitory, and the remaining three people must be suspicious. The question is, who would do that?

Hu Dafa glanced at Chef Zhou, who had just lit a cigarette, "Chef, let me ask Liu Juan, what's going on?"

"Wait!" Chef Zhou stopped Hu Dafa, "It is said that all of us are suspicious, so let's not move for the time being! I have already told Director Wang, she is rushing here, let's decide when she comes! Don't enter the house until the police come. Save the scene from destroying the scene, which is not good for solving the case!"

"Oh!" Hu Dafa nodded, but after thinking about it, no, I went to ask Liu Juan to understand the situation, and I didn't go into the house, where would the scene be destroyed. "Chef, I'm looking for Liu Juan to ask a few words, don't come into the house!"

"Question, what is there to ask?" Chef Zhou lit the ashes of his cigarette, looking incomprehensible.

"Ask the case like you, even if the thief is in front of you, people won't recognize it. Hu Dafa thought so in his heart, but he didn't say so.