315 The fate of the so-called cup
After Brother Wu walked out of the police station, he sent the six doors that followed back to their respective areas to patrol.
After wandering alone on the street for more than ten minutes, Brother Wu took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to think about it, and finally couldn't help but want to make a call, and finally chose Zhanxuan after dislike and selection from the address book for a long time: "Hey! ”
"......" Zhanxuan was silent: "What bad things have I done again?!" ”
"Tsk!" Brother Wu despised its strange grammar, squinted his eyes and asked, "Ask you something...... Have you ever misjudged when you were playing tricks with others?! ”
The best skill in the city is Zhan Xuan, the reckless faction and the six doors on the rivers and lakes, Brother Wu is the leader of the six doors, and Zhan Xuan is also the leader of the reckless faction.
Besides, the other party and him are also half colleagues, and they are both contributing to the court, among the other more garbage Jianghu people, Wu Xiaoge reluctantly admits that Zhanxuan is still a recyclable classification in garbage...... So no matter how you think about it, the call can be to him.
Zhan Xuan was busy sorting out a bunch of various materials, the military department, the rivers and lakes...... I received a call from the leader of the six doors in a panic, and I thought it was something important, but I didn't expect to be confronted with such a novice problem?!
"Absolutely! False moves, or the other party has some tricks to unload the force. Zhan Xuan gritted his teeth: "Fiction and reality, duels are like using soldiers, these are all taught when you get started, right?!" What's so strange about the endless tricks! Could it be that you haven't been deceived when you were tricked?! ”
To put it more bluntly, you are now asking yourself the question that these newcomers and rookies will be confused about, is this a lack of trouble or a pain in idleness? !
When the rookie first entered the rivers and lakes. Because of the lack of practical experience, it is the time when it is easiest to be deceived and induced. No matter how subtle the martial arts are, it does not necessarily mean that the battle is invincible, for example, it should be a direct slashing occasion. The opponent tricked you into a diagonal stab, and the empty door exposed in the middle was too big.
There are other more complicated situations such as feints and so on, and the drag knife meter and the return pistol are the best examples of this kind of use.
Every rookie who wants to go down the mountain to experience will be repeatedly told by the master who teaches kung fu that the people of the rivers and lakes are sinister, which is not only reflected in walking the rivers and lakes and dealing with people, but also in the actual combat moves. Brother Wu is six doors and an old Jianghu, it stands to reason that he should be familiar with these for a long time, but ......
“…… I don't mean that. Brother Wu frowned: "For example, when you are fighting with people, the sluggishness of the blade in your hand and what you see with your eyes can definitely seriously injure the opponent." But it turned out in hindsight that it was just an inconsequential scratch......"
"You're sleepwalking, buddy!" Zhan Xuan conditioned reflex.
"......" Brother Wu sneered silently for three seconds: "Sure enough, it is a waste of time to discuss serious matters with garbage like you, IQ is hard and hopeless!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for the other party to fight back, he cut off the call with a chirp, and stayed on the opposite side of Zhan Xuan holding the mobile phone in disbelief for a long time, and then when he called back angrily, he could only get the prompt sound of the other party turning off the phone.
Brother Wu didn't get an answer, so he could only continue to wander, trying to find out the truth from the fog by the way.
When I was fighting with a hip-hop guy. Most of the injuries in the back were cut by the sickle, which is really not easy to say, but at first he was stabbed in the chest, but he held the sickle in his hand and cut it himself, and the blade felt like cutting into the muscles. Microblock after encountering bone...... For a person like Brother Wu who has incomparably rich experience in actual combat, his hand will never be so wrong that he can't even judge the opponent's injury.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been seriously injured like this. Not to mention the continuation of the battle later, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even make a little move. But not only did that man stand up, but he still fought fiercely in the back...... At the beginning, Brother Wu secretly praised the other party for being a tough guy. But when I wanted to send the person to the hospital for treatment after taking the person down, I found out that the knife on the chest was actually just a shallow wound cut that I casually wrapped in gauze? !
How can it be!!!
Brother Wu absolutely believes in his own experience and judgment, but it is obviously impossible for the other party's subsequent injuries to be fake, no matter how much he pulls, the scratch does not continue to go deeper after the shallow one, so what went wrong?!
In fact, if you are serious about it, Brother Wu's own internal and external injuries also healed quickly, at first because of the good physical fitness of the Jianghu people, then because of the internal strength, and then of course because of the threshold of martial arts.
Seeing that when he was fighting, the healing speed of various injuries had increased from two times to ten times and then to more than ten times that of ordinary people at the beginning...... Probably because cultivation has been improving day by day, Brother Wu has always firmly summarized this as the magical effect of internal strength.
…… To a certain extent, Brother Wu is actually quite a simple person.
But the hip-hop guy can't explain it.
Of course, the reason why there is no doubt is probably something to do with the fact that his own healing process is not as perverted as the gods and demons.
is still a cool bully and dragging, as if "Lao Tzu is looking for a typical violation of discipline", the serious and serious expression swaggers through the market, in fact, the thinking in his mind has diverged to "Could it be some internal strength to accelerate the healing of injuries, such as the Jade Girl Heart Sutra" Such a boundless corner of Brother Wu successfully scared off a vote of passers-by on the side of the road, because of the empty thinking relationship, the habitual expressionlessness added a bit of silence and gloomy temperament.
Not to mention the nearby citizens who have recently been trained to be extremely well-behaved, even the thugs who accidentally enter the area of the district are also reflexively clamped their tails to avoid evil.
"Big big big brother......" Gangster A swallowed his saliva: "I haven't been here for a while, when has there been such a dangerous person near Sister Feng's house?!" ”
"I don't know what to do." The gangster known as the eldest brother wiped his cold sweat: "Ya is really arrogant, seeing that everyone is afraid of him, it is definitely not a good thing." ”
Gangster C: "No, Sister Feng is Nuwa, and there are Chiyou and Erlang God protecting the Dharma left and right beside her, which one dares to play tricks on her territory?!" ”
"I guess it's not good to shoot at ordinary people." Gangster Yi wrinkled his eyebrows worriedly: "Don't mention this, when I think of our brother who actually beat up Erlang God at the beginning, brother, I can't wait to reincarnate now." ”
The three gangsters who once had a bad record, the three gangsters who were once kicked out by Hongmao's subordinates and bullied Yang Yan before they woke up, and the three gangsters who accidentally died of an accomplice's accidental injury and were rescued by Feng Xiaoxiao...... After changing their minds and deciding to be new people, the three gangsters fought hard outside, and at the same time desperately accumulated virtue and did good because they saw the existence of gods and demons with their own eyes.
Finally, after saving an old lady who was hit by a car on the side of the road not long ago, the three of them were successfully looted, and they struggled to accumulate tens of thousands of family funds to be used to make the first pot of gold, and at the same time were charged with causing an accident.
It was easy to see Brother Wu, who was cold and exuding a dangerous atmosphere, walk into a small supermarket on the street, and the three thugs who had been holding their breath and hiding in the corner dared to poke their heads out and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Let's go." Gangster B beckoned to the other two brothers: "I don't know if Sister Lu Dao Feng is not at home, we can't even pay the rent now, if Sister Feng refuses to take it in, then we have to hurry out and find a good position." "Like bridges or underpasses or something.
Gangster Jia almost wanted to cry: "Didn't you say that good people have good rewards, Sister Feng didn't open her eyes......"
"Slap", gangster A was filmed before he finished crying, and gangster C lowered his voice and scolded: "Nuwa is also what you can scold?!" The retribution is in the Yin Division, and the old lady's family will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell in the future, and we can apply for a group visit to laugh at her after we die. ”
Gangster A was even more sad when he heard this.
While the three thugs were talking, a little girl of seven or eight years old came over crying as she walked with her head down and rubbing her eyes.
At that time, Gangster A was making a painful determination not to do good things again, anyway, as long as he didn't do bad things and didn't go to hell, he could really become an immortal with so much merit. As a result, as soon as he heard the child's crying, the conditioned reflex formed some time ago made him subconsciously come over, and before he could react, he had already squatted in front of the little girl and smiled kindly: "What's wrong with the little sister?!" ”
The little gangster's appearance was already sorry for the audience, and no matter how kind the smile was on his face, it became obscene, not to mention that the little gangster immediately came back to his senses after blurting it out, and his smile turned into a tangle of spitting on his instinct to not fight...... The end result was that his expression looked even more distorted.
It's just a strange uncle who wants to kidnap a girl to see a goldfish.
The little girl cried for a short time, and then howled louder and faintly with fear.
The three gangsters were almost vomiting blood, and they hurriedly began to coax the little girl, but when they couldn't see any effect in tossing, a cold voice sounded behind the three: "Huh?!" Is this going to kidnap young children in my patrol area, trash! ”
The three thugs froze, watching the little girl cry and rush through their encirclement.
When they turned around stiffly, the three gangsters saw Brother Wu who was choked by the little girl and grabbed the corner of his clothes, the latter's eyes were cold, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the trance made the three of them feel a sense of threat being targeted by a large carnivore ready to hunt.
Their hunch was soon confirmed, and the little brother, who exuded a dangerous temperament all over his body, pulled out a single hand from his trouser pocket, and the palm of the leather fingerless gloves seemed to be just a random flick, and somehow a curved sickle lay in the palm of his hand.
"Want to die, trash?!" (To be continued......)