The same thing, in the eyes of different people, often has different characteristics.

Although many people in China have a rough set of views on Chinese kung fu, these foreigners in the execution team may have other opinions about kung fu.

Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo couldn't help but start looking forward to the other party's reply.

"Well, it's Bruce Lee's kind of ......" tall Sam. Quint gestured and described, looking a little excited.

"Jeet Kune Do?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"That's right, that's it. It seems like this...... "Sam. Quint stood up as he spoke, screaming and striking a very non-standard fighting stance that looked a bit like "playing cotton".

“……”

Seeing the appearance of that guy, and the approving expressions of the other members of the execution team next to him, Zhao Nuo suddenly felt that there was nothing to ask about - he would expect these unreliable guys, and now it seems that he is really thinking too much.

"Shall I show you?" Zhao Nuo said and took a few steps back to stand in the open space in the corner of the office, and also lowered his body and posed, and his movements were obviously better than Sam. Quint standard more.

――Even though I use ordinary fighting techniques in actual combat and don't use kung fu, it's still okay to put a few POSE.

"Oh, are you going to fight me? Come on! ”

Sam. Quint clenched his fists and made a gesture similar to a New Year's greeting, and then immediately strode forward and attacked directly.

“…… I'm not going to fight you, bastard. ”

Seeing that the other party had rushed in front of him, Zhao Nuo had nothing to say. As soon as he stretched his leg sideways, the guy lost his balance, and the wolf bèi rushed forward a few steps to stabilize his body, almost "kissing the earth" face down.

-- Like Sam. A big man like Quint uses such a non-standard "Chinese kung fu", and it is a hell of a fact that the center of gravity can be stable. Even if you continue to fight, there is no suspense at all.

"......" The tall blonde man didn't say anything, but turned around and rushed back, seeing that the other party wanted to continue attacking, Zhao Nuo hurriedly stretched out his hand and signaled the clumsy big man in front of him to stop using 'kung fu', and then said:

"Well, you should already be familiar with the game engine we provide, how about using this engine to make a few moves in your eyes as 'Chinese Kung Fu'? I'll take a closer look. ”

"OK, let's get to work right away!"

Hearing Zhao Nuo's order, the members of the execution team all looked excited, as if they had been looking forward to such a thing as zuò for a long time.

However, what the hell will these guys' "Chinese kung fu" look like?

For these stupid people, Zhao Nuo has no expectations at all.

……

After a busy day, it's time to get off work again.

Walking out of the lobby on the first floor of Wenluo Building, Zhao Nuo quickly entered the underground parking lot and saw Jian Tong and Christine already leaning against the car.

"Brother, you're too slow." Jian Hitomi pretended to sigh.

"I've been busy lately." Zhao Nuo looked around and asked, "What about Zhou Yan?" ”

"I'm here."

From the shadows next to the body, there was a girl's cold voice, and it was only then that Zhao Nuo saw the pale girl hidden in the shadows, like a vague ghost.

"What's wrong?" He thought something strange.

"Didn't you notice?" Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

At the moment when the girl spoke, Zhao Nuo's strange "battlefield intuition" worked again.

There was a strange feeling of discomfort all over his body, which made his scalp tingle a little—a sensation that I could not describe in words, except that someone was hiding somewhere, peeping at him.

What's the situation?

He immediately looked left and right, and the feeling seemed to subside, but it didn't disappear completely.

"What's wrong with you, brother?" Jian Tong cast a strange look at her.

"Nothing ......"

Zhao Nuo glanced back again, and only after making sure that there were no murderers nearby did he open the car door: "Let's go." ”

It wasn't until all four of them got into the car and sat down that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he quickly lit the fire and drove out of the parking lot.

The feeling now is similar to that crazy night, when you faced off against a murderer, if not worse.

"Forget it, let's talk about it then......" Looking at the street in front of him that began to jam traffic again, Zhao Nuo tightened his grip on the steering wheel a little harder.

-- If that happens again, I won't be relentless.

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The sky overhead was overcast, and a dark night was about to fall on the city.

A GUY DRESSED IN BLACK AND WEARING A HOOD WITH HIS WHOLE FACE HIDDEN IN THE SHADOWS STOOD ON THE SIDEWALK ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD, STOPPING TO STARE AT THE BLACK DODGE CHARGER ON THE STREET NEXT TO HIM.

Pedestrians came and went, and no one noticed the faint silver light in the guy's hand, and the sound of laughter floating from under the hood:

"Ghost Scriptwriter...... Stellar Remnants...... I'm coming......"

The guy stood motionless, staring at the car not far away, his body seemed to be slightly spasmodic with excitement.

He had already confirmed that the young man was the "stellar wreckage" who had done the interview with a helmet last time, although he didn't know who the "ghost scriptwriter" was, but ......

Since they are all like-minded people, those guys should be able to understand themselves.

He has watched the interview with "Stellar Wreckage" in the game Starry Sky many times before, and that guy is undoubtedly the real "darkness". If it were him, he should be able to understand what he was doing.

"Bell!"

The dagger in his hand accidentally fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He turned his head and saw a little girl passing by picking up the dagger and returning it to himself, with an innocent smile on her fair little face:

"Uncle, your stuff."

"Thank you." The man in black mumbled his thanks and slipped the knife into his pocket before anyone else around him noticed.

In the shadows of this city, there is a lot of darkness that no one knows. And now, I want to turn into real darkness and give those guys cruel sanctions!

Seeing the wreckage of the star, the car began to move forward and disappeared from sight, and the man in black walked to the side alley without looking back.

It's time to find something to do.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's Wednesday night.

When he returned home after eating outside, he saw that Jian Tong was still writing a novel in the bedroom and did not come out, Zhao Nuo, who was a little tired, turned on the TV casually, and the female anchor on the screen was playing the news of the city.

When he saw the headline of the news, he suddenly laughed dumbly:

"What the hell ......"

The headline in white on a blue background at the bottom of the screen is: "Righteous and brave people were beaten violently, and the police reminded citizens to go out to improve their precautions":

"The night before, a man who was unconscious in an alley was taken to Beicheng Hospital for emergency treatment. After waking up, the young man with bruises all over his body was interviewed by reporters, and he said that he came forward because he had encountered someone robbing him in the alley, and was then beaten by a group of thugs. The police warmly remind that you should also do what you can, don't be brutal when you are at a disadvantage, call the police or call for help, it is a better choice......"

"This guy is quite interesting...... Looking at the man in black whose face was mosaic on the TV screen, and he could still see the bruises, Zhao Nuo couldn't help laughing.

It may seem silly, but he doesn't hate people like that. After all, daring to stand up in the face of robbery is already very powerful, and if ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, they will probably turn around and leave.

With a "click", the bedroom door shared by Zhou Yan and Christine opened.

Zhou Yan, who was dressed in white, walked out of the bedroom to go to the toilet, but stopped when he passed the TV, and said coldly:

"I know this man."

"Are you sure you know this coder?" Zhao Nuo pointed to the big flower face on the screen.

"The outfit and body type...... It can't be wrong, it must be Liu Guang. Zhou Yan's words were conclusive.

"Your friend?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"Pretty much, but he's so stupid that we don't have much contact." Zhou Yan said.

"I think this guy is funny." Zhao Nuo smiled.

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I'll update 10,000 words today, uh-huh.

In addition, someone's trick appeared, how about it is not too satisfied 233. R1152