Chapter 1 The Gambler's Body and the King's Heart
"Chase!"
In the early hours of New York morning, a group of dark shadows suddenly burst out of the streets of downtown Manhattan, breaking the atmosphere of the city that never sleeps. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Black Shadows were a group of black men dressed in all colors, all tall and large, and running in front of them was a middle-aged man with yellow skin and a thin body.
The man panted heavily, and under the light of the neon lights, his originally bronzed face was a little pale because of the exhaustion of running.
"Catch him, don't let him run!" A voice came from the shadows, speaking of a large, male-looking black man, with a long scar embedded in his swarthy cheek, and a metal baseball bat in his hand.
The middle-aged man's consciousness only had the word "escape" left, and he knew that once he fell into the hands of this group of people, there was only one way to die.
After a long run and fright, he began to feel as if his legs were filled with lead, his steps became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Plop", the man finally couldn't hold it anymore, collapsed to the ground, and passed out.
"Chop off his hands and throw them into the East River to feed the fish!" The scar man stepped forward and kicked the man who was lying motionless on the ground, squeezing out a fierce word from between his teeth, and the collision of the upper and lower lips pulled the scar on the left side of his face, and the whole face looked even more hideous.
The two black men were about to step forward and drag the middle-aged man, and suddenly, the unconscious middle-aged man opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then with a "whoosh", he bounced up from the ground, dodged the clutches of the two, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed forward.
“Fuck!” The sudden situation was beyond everyone's expectations, and the scar man was even more furious.
Wang Zhuo was running and thinking about what was going on, obviously he was watching a college basketball game at the Shanghai Gymnasium just now, who knew that the gymnasium suddenly had a power outage, and after a chaotic commotion, he opened his eyes but inexplicably appeared in this strange ghost place, and what was even more tragic was that his consciousness also entered the body of an unlucky guy who was being beaten by the group.
Time travel or time and space? Wang Zhuo didn't have time to think about it, getting rid of the predicament in front of him was the first thing.
The consciousness wanted to speed up, but the body was obviously overloaded, and Wang Zhuo felt that the speed of the pace could not keep up with the rhythm that the consciousness wanted.
It was no longer feasible to get rid of the group of big men behind him, Wang Zhuo's head was running rapidly, looking for a way to get out, and at this moment, a viaduct about several kilometers long came into view.
Wang Zhuo used his last strength to run to the bridge, and just as he stood still, two black shadows had already swooped down from behind him.
Wang Zhuo decided to give up running away and use his strength to repel this group of unidentified people, so he stood still, bowed his legs into a horse step, and at the moment when the first person pounced, his body leaned back slightly, wiping the clothes of the person who pounced on him to avoid the first wave of attacks.
The black man who pounced felt a slight numbness in his wrist, and his body involuntarily followed Wang Zhuo to spin in place and was thrown, just as he happened to bump into his companion who pounced.
After the two big men collided violently, they fell to the ground, grinning in pain and screaming.
"Rubbish!" The scar man followed, and saw that the two were instantly knocked to the ground, and while scolding in his mouth, his body did not decrease, and he slammed into Wang Zhuo with a metal baseball bat.
Wang Zhuo's old trick was repeated, the horse walked steadily, seeing the timing of the scar man's picking, his upper body leaned forward suddenly, almost parallel to the ground, and only heard the sound of a baseball bat waving whistling above the back of his head.
The scar man wanted to stun Wang Zhuo with a stick, but he didn't expect to say that his whole body flew out uncontrollably, and his whole face hit the bridge deck heavily, and the two front teeth were all broken, half of them fell off and contained them in his mouth, and the other half was still embedded in his gums.
Black people are naturally taller than yellow people, Wang Zhuo and the scar man themselves have a difference of almost half the height of the head, plus Zama leans forward, the height of the whole body is almost parallel to the waist of the scar man, so while dodging the baseball bat, the heavy shoulders are on the scar man's waist and he throws it out over the shoulder.
Wang Zhuo saw that the scar man's attack was fierce, and he didn't have time to close the momentum after he threw himself into the air, so he used the four or two of Tai Chi to dial a thousand catties, and Xiao Lihua vigorously threw the scar man and a dog gnawing mud, and his mouth was full of blood, and he was embarrassed.
"Fuck, die!" , The scar man suffered a big loss, got up hysterically, spit out the two halves of his front teeth that had fallen, and took out a pistol and shot at Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo's reaction was also astute, and he had already sensed the danger when the scar man made a gun action, saying that it was too late, it was fast, he jumped and jumped over the guardrail of the suspension bridge, the gunshots rang out, Wang Zhuo had already jumped off the suspension bridge, and the moment his body fell, he immediately let go after tapping the suspended cable with both hands, and fell his whole body in the air.
Turning over and jumping off the bridge, using the cable to relieve the force of the fall, and rolling on the ground, Wang Zhuo used almost all the strength in his body, but this also fully demonstrated his accurate judgment and unique execution.
This suspension bridge is the famous Manhattan Bridge in New York City, located on the East River, connecting Manhattan and Brooklyn.
"This guy is 100% possessed by Bruce Lee, and suddenly he is so good at fighting!"
"No, it's supposed to be Jack? Chen, agile as a monkey! The two strong men who were knocked down by Wang Zhuo before had already gotten up from the ground at this moment, and they couldn't believe that the guy who was beaten just now instantly increased their combat power hundreds of times, and they were chattering endlessly.
“Shutup! Do I call him Bruce Lee or Jack? Chen, the next time I run into him, I'm going to twist his head off and kick him as a ball, no, I'm going to hang him on the hoop at Madison Square Garden as a mascot! The scar man jumped like thunder, and stopped the argument between the two, and he wanted to burn Wang's body into pieces.
Because half of the teeth were missing, the exhaled airflow when speaking was not blocked by the teeth, and the voice had a feeling of air leakage, which sounded a little funny, so that the two people who were trained couldn't hold back their laughter and didn't dare to laugh.
"Big brother, let's go quickly, the gunfire just now may alarm the police in New York!" In the wee hours of the morning, the gunfire was so penetrating that it was impossible to stay here for long, and someone in the crowd suggested to the scar man.
The scar man was furious, and he pulled out his gun in a hurry, but at this moment he calmed down, realized the seriousness of the situation, and after thinking for a while, he quickly disappeared into the hustle and bustle of downtown Manhattan with his group, as for the beating, the account will be re-liquidated sooner or later.
At this moment, the downtown area of Manhattan, known as the "city that never sleeps", has returned to its normal nightlife rhythm.
After Wang Zhuo got out, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, until he was in the bustling commercial area, and he was sure that the group of people would not be rampant enough to cut people in the big downtown area, so he relaxed his vigilance.
The safety of the situation also heralded the beginning of trouble, and while Wang Zhuo fled, his brain continued to receive the memories of this new body.
The owner of the body is also surnamed Wang, 29 years old, no occupation, a gangster in the Chinatown business district of New York City, no relatives in the United States, no friends, and the key is that he has no special skills, so he can be said to be useless.
Usually often mingle in the major underground casinos in New York City, rely on clever to win some gambling money to make a living, most of the time relying on the help of Chinese in Chinatown to survive, this time was chased and killed because of participating in the NBA Finals gambling.
On June 12, 2015, the 2014-2015 Finals season had just ended in Cleveland, where the Golden State Warriors defeated the Cleveland Cavaliers 4-2 to win the championship, and Iguodala won the Most Valuable Player Award in the Finals.
This unlucky man didn't know why he suddenly burst into luck, from the first round of the playoffs to the division finals, the predicted results turned out to be exactly the same as the actual situation, so he made a lot of money, and many gamblers who followed him to bet also made a lot of money.
With the big money in front of him, when he arrived at the big stage of the finals, the enthusiasm of the gamblers was unprecedentedly high, and his choice naturally became the vane of their betting.
The scar man's name is Kyrgios, and he is a member of the Corleone family, the headquarters of the New York mafia, John? Corleone's subordinates control the underground casinos in New York City, and Wang's accurate prediction made the casino under his jurisdiction lose a huge amount of money, in order to turn the loss into a profit, before the finals came to an end, Kyrgyz found Wang, intending to buy him and let Wang change the result of his previous prediction.
As a result, there was a discord, and there was a chase on the streets of New York in the early morning.
At this moment, Wang Zhuo is a little big, touching his pockets, penniless, staying in a hotel is completely delusional, if it weren't for the pain he would have felt, Wang Zhuo would have slapped this body a few times, but the only thing that is gratifying is that Wang Zhuo has a mouthful of American English that can communicate without barriers after getting this body.
Wang Zhuo came to a park, lay on the seat in the park and slept until dawn, at this time the northern hemisphere has entered summer, and it will not feel cold at night outdoors, on the contrary, the sea breeze with a slight fishy smell in the Atlantic Ocean can also bring bursts of refreshment.
In the early morning, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes to the cry of birds, stretched his muscles and bones in the first rays of sunlight in the morning, and played the simplified 72-style Sun's Taijiquan like doing morning exercises.
From the beginning of the situation to the integration of yin and yang, Wang Zhuo is familiar with it and completes it in one go, and his textbook-like posture is perfect, attracting many foreigners who get up early and exercise in the morning to stop and watch.
One of the old men stared at it for a long time, and seemed to be very interested in Wang Zhuo's Tai Chi, sometimes his eyes lit up, sometimes his brows were slightly furrowed, he seemed to understand something, but he seemed to be unpredictable.
When Wang Zhuo regained his momentum, the old man finally couldn't help but step forward to greet Wang Zhuo.