The training was a great success.

Not only Lu Mang, but all the people who participated in the training have all made great progress.

Sasuke has always looked down on anyone, believing that everyone else is a rookie who is not worth mentioning except himself.

In fact, his talent is indeed strong, but it is not strong enough to be arrogant.

In terms of physical skills, he is not as good as Rock Lee, and Hinata Ningji can be compared to him in Hitomi.

In terms of hidden weapon throwing, Tian Tian is no worse than him.

Even Akido Dingji, who he looked down on, showed his ability in training.

Lu Mang woke up from the nightmare again, and the familiar and disgusting songs on the radio came from the earphones, the cold chime of the electronic watch around him, the impatient urging of the driver in the distance, and the increasingly familiar children's frolicking outside the car window, all kinds of sounds slowly converged in his mind.

Oh, wake up again! At 16:0:20, I woke up in 20 seconds, which is probably the limit of waking speed, right?

How many times has this been? It should be the 6575th time, maybe it's the last time, or is it just an ordinary time that never ends?

Lu Mang calmly put on his backpack and walked to the front door exit of the bus with an expressionless face. His mood was the same as that of the driver in front of him, feeling extremely boring and boring, and he wanted to break free from this life like stagnant water. It's just that he has already done thousands of actions for it, and the driver is only in the planning stage.

Get out of the car, squint your eyes and look left and right, waiting for the sound of the door closing behind you. Squatting, pretending to tie his shoes, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket to prepare, removed his mildly myopic glasses, broke the legs of his glasses, and bent the metal part into a small hook.

Get up, 16:00, the speed is okay, the time is just right, there are 30 seconds that no one will notice here, including those guys.

Lu Mang skillfully used his homemade "master key" to poke open the door of the Santana 2000, and pulled the back door open with a handkerchief on the handle. Then he naturally stooped into the car, pinched the pull tab of the black nylon bag through his handkerchief, and gently opened a gap.

The gap should not be too large, but natural enough to look like it was forgotten to close in a hurry. The most important thing is to expose part of the contents of the nylon bag, which is especially crucial, because there are stacks of blue old man's head tickets, which are about more than 600,000 yuan.

Well, the two black round pipes pressed on top of the cash had to be exposed, they were two single-shot shotguns, and there was a bunch of yellow and clear things at the bottom of the bag that were bullets, and there were two five-six pistols next to the bullets. At the bottom of the scattered cash, a black object peeked out, a handmade dirt bomb. It's not impressive, but it's powerful enough to send the entire service area to God.

Lu Mang twitched the corners of his mouth nervously, slowly withdrew his body, and gently closed the car door. During the whole process, he couldn't leave a trace of clues, otherwise he would be suspected by that person, which would be quite a troublesome thing.

Call......

After doing this, Lu Mang let out a long breath to soothe his mood. Raise your wrist and look at your watch, 16:1:25, well, it's not bad, it's a good performance.

Lu Mang bent down slightly and then straightened up, so that in the eyes of those guys in the restaurant, he was an ordinary person who had just finished tying his shoelaces and got up. Although this action is a bit redundant, it is better to be careful.

Tucking his handkerchief and glasses into his backpack, Lu Mang rubbed his face and let himself smile a little shyly. By the way, how long ago was the last time he smiled from the bottom of his heart? Three years or five years ago? Maybe longer!

Walking forward, thirty steps away was Lu Mang's target, a woman who was on the phone. The delicate and glamorous face, the thin and tall figure, the well-proportioned figure, the luxurious fur coat, the turtleneck sweater that highlights the proud figure, and the fashionable big wavy hairstyle, all show that this is a fashionable urban beauty.

Well, in this era, the most valuable thing has to be a new mobile phone, such as the Nokia 8810 mobile phone in the hands of urban beauty.

"Sister, my name is Lu Mang, can you let me borrow your phone to use it? It was the first time I had gone out on my own, and I wanted to call my mom to tell me if I was safe. I, I can pay you 10 dollars for the phone. ”

As soon as the urban beauty hung up the phone, she looked vigilantly at the big boy in front of her with a cheap backpack.

At a glance, it can be seen that his family should not be too wealthy. The white-washed and raw-edged pull-back sneakers are empty at the ankles, there are no socks, and the trouser corners are too short to hide this dilemma. The outer garment was an inferior leather jacket, slightly fat, not very fit, dangling on the thin body of this boy named Lu Mang. The zipper of the leather jacket was broken, and the hand-knitted sweater inside peeked out from the neckline, and the old color of the wool looked like it had been dismantled and reknitted.

Although the clothes are old, they are also carefully washed, and there are not many stains on the collar of the innermost shirt, which is an important reason why urban beauties are not so disgusted.

The boy's facial features are upright, his sword eyebrows are starry, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are red and his teeth are white, this is a young and handsome face. In the circle where the urban beauty is located, she can be regarded as quite handsome, but this is not enough to make her heart so impressed that she can't help herself.

What is deeply attracted to urban beauties is the special temperament of the boy who is extremely contradictory.

It was the first time they had met, but he gave her an extremely familiar feeling, as if he had no secrets in front of him.

He was standing in front of him, but he gave her a sense of alienation thousands of miles away, as if she could never come near or touch.

Obviously, his expression was very sincere and his smile was very shy, but it made her feel faint and mocked.

By the way, his eyes are empty, as if there is a kind of desolate blank space called prosperity after the bustle, which makes people who see it feel that their hearts are also empty, and they can't wait to fill it with something.

"Sister?"

Lu Mang's voice was slightly louder, he was thinking that maybe he should think of other ways? Why has this woman had such and such problems the last few times, it's really troublesome!

"Ahh

The urban beauty snorted softly and woke up. In a trance, she didn't even think about why the boy didn't make a cheaper pay phone, so she handed over her expensive mobile phone like a ghost, and said, "Brother, do you know how to use a mobile phone?" How much is your phone number, do you want my sister to dial for you......"