On the levitation street, a loaf-colored loaf taxi sped through the traffic, and the taxi driver was a beautiful girl with satin-orange hair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow, what a look!"

The girl looked at the handsome young man's face in the rearview mirror, her eyes were full of stars, and she finally couldn't help but say, "YouLooksJustLikethe'GS', godofsongs, whatImeanis...... (You look a lot like the god of song, I mean...... ）”

"I know. "There was just a dark-haired teenager in sunglasses sitting in the back row.

"People say that I am like the god of song Sun Wuben, I sometimes think it is, but fortunately I am not!" Sun Wuben smiled, fluent English is very beautiful, here is very far away from the capital of the north on the other side of the world, the mainstream language is English, as a top student in the capital of the north, although Sun Wuben does not have the ability of Bulma to master a language in a few days, but also completely mastered the five commonly used languages in this world, can learn a language in a short time.

"Moreover, Sun Wu was originally a king-level singer in the Asian-speaking world, and his main activities were in the northern capital, I heard that he disappeared after only releasing one album, how could he come here. Sun Wuben said.

"That's right. As soon as the girl heard that the other party knew Sun Wuben, she immediately became interested, "This is the English-speaking world, and few foreign stars can break into this area, and only a few people know the god of song Sun Wuben here." The girl said with emotion, she is a super music enthusiast, only to know the god of song Sun Wuben, and it is only recently known, I didn't expect that this time the guest actually knew the god of song.

"But sir, you're very much like Sun Wuben. ”

"I know. Sun Wuben smiled again, and pointed to the glasses on his face, "No, in order to reduce trouble, I wear sunglasses when I go out, but it's still very troublesome, it's okay in Satan City, I went to the capital of the north, then it's troublesome, there are always some people around to ask for autographs, I think about whether it should be the whole look." ”

"Plastic surgery? You really don't know how blessed you are, there are many boys in the world who want to look like Sun Wuben, you are good, and how handsome is the god of songs? If I can make a date with someone who looks as handsome as the god of songs......"

"A beautiful lady like you, as long as it's a normal man, I'm afraid I won't refuse a date, I think even if the god of song really sees Miss, he can't bear to refuse Miss's request for a date. ”

The girl laughed: "Sir, what a humor, by the way, sir, what is your phone number, do you have time for us to have a meal?"

"I really want to have dinner with Miss, but the tigress at home is strictly controlled, and she chokes my itinerary to death, do you have a good way......" Sun Wuben flirted with the orange-haired girl, and slowly flipped through a booklet in his hand, which was the one with 'Practice Notes' written on the cover.

Suddenly-

"Sir, there are five minutes left to reach the Eighteenth Martial Arts Dojo. The girl's reminder sounded.

"Five minutes?"

Sun Wuben turned the booklet in his hand to the first page, only to see that the first page displayed a picture similar to Sun Wuben's smartphone in his previous life, and Sun Wuben's fingers skillfully clicked on the icon with the word 'browser' written below.

Like a smartphone, the screen changes and a new page opens.

"Search!"

Sun Wuben clicked on a button again, and the picture on this page changed again, and a page similar to the Baidu homepage in the previous life appeared.

Sun Wuben clicked on the text box on the page, and then directly swiped his finger and wrote, 'No. 18 Fighting Technique Dojo', and then clicked the button with 'GO' written on it, snap, and the page was converted again, only to see that this page was full of pattern text, all of which were somewhat related to the Eighteenth Fighting Skill Dojo.

This is a booklet, a book, or a notebook.

It's just that this booklet, which looks like a book, every piece of paper in it is the crystallization of high technology, which is equivalent to the touch screen of a computer.

This is the world's computer technology -- computer books.

When Sun Wuben looked at it before, every page displayed Sun Wuben's practice notes, but when he looked at it this time, every page was related to the No. 18 Fighting Technique Dojo, but what made Sun Wuben very disappointed was that the real introduction information about the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo was pitiful, only a few sentences.

"It turns out that after my grandfather left home last time, he came to this Satanic City not long after, and then founded this No. 18 Fighting Martial Arts Dojo. ”

"In order to make a name for itself, the tuition fee of each apprentice is only one-tenth of that of a normal fighting skill dojo, and it is almost a loss. ”

"It was only recently that this dojo began to gain some fame because of a genius named Mark, and many new apprentices were recruited. ”

After reading the information, Sun Wuben looked at the information in the martial arts world again.

"Sir!"

Suddenly, the van stopped.

"I've arrived at the eighteenth martial arts dojo. The orange-haired girl exclaimed.

"Thank you. Sun Wuben handed a few banknotes to the girl, this world is high-tech and low-tech coexist, the girl's taxi is a very old one, and there is no automatic toll collection system and punch card system.

"Sir, this is my business card, you have to put away Luo, I don't give other people's business cards easily, by the way, if you invite me to dinner, I will be happy, are you free now......" The girl smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and after taking the money, she handed over a business card, but she got out of the car and smiled at Sun Wuben and said, obviously not wanting to leave.

Sun Wuben took the business card and nodded: "Definitely." When he got out of the car, his brow furrowed slightly.

It's a very dirty, very narrow alleyway.

In Sun Wuben's impression, such streets are actually slums in the city, which are dirty, messy, poor, and where crime is extremely serious.

"That's right, grandpa doesn't have a lot of money, and he can barely afford a martial arts dojo in this kind of place, but I always feel that there is something missing from this street......" Sun Wuben looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and there was a faint 'woo' alarm in his ears.

In the distance of the street, two high-level cars were driving fast, shooting towards Sun Wuben's side, and the wind brought up by the speeding car even swept some pedestrians on the side of the road.

"Get out of the way!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" I saw a middle-aged strong man poking out of the window of the car, holding a machine gun, and kept shooting wildly ahead, most of these bullets hit the ground, but there were also some shrapnel splashed out and hit pedestrians, or cars, glass, and door walls.

"Run!"

"Damn, how did you encounter such a thing again!"

Everyone who saw the drag racing car all over the street fled in all directions, some of the unlucky ones who couldn't hide were injured by shrapnel from the missile, and some cars were hit by bullets and crashed into the sidewalk.

Behind the car, there was a burst of alarms, it was a high-level police car.

"Damn the TK party!"

The young thin policeman in the police car roared angrily, leaned out of the window, and shot at the mile car in front of him, but it was obvious that it was in vain.

"There's no way, as soon as the TK Party enters this 4499 area, it is a fish into the sea. The fat middle-aged policeman next to the young man sighed, his face was not in a hurry, it was not the first time that the TK Party had escaped from the police's pursuit, he had long been numb, "Xiao Ming, let's call it a day, when we get to this area, even if we catch up, we may not be able to catch this group of vicious people, and the TK Party's flying ability is well-known, not to mention here, it is difficult for us to catch up with them even on normal streets." ”

"Are you going to let them go like that?" said the thin young policeman indignantly.

"So what, this slum is crowded with people, the streets are narrow, the TK Party can go on a rampage regardless of human life, do we dare to drive like this? Not to mention that our drag racing skills are three streets behind the other party! The TK Party can run rampant in Satan City for three years and have not been caught once, this is their ability, Xiaohu, we try our best to do our best, if we can't catch the TK Party, that's normal, and if we get caught, it's abnormal!"

"Damn!" The thin young man slammed the car chair, also a little deflated, he also knew that they were too far from the TK Party's ability, don't look at the fact that they can chase the two cars in front of them now, it was the TK Party that was teasing them, otherwise their police car would have been thrown a hundred miles away.