A drizzle of rain fell on the pitch-black cane, sliding down the rounded edges of the arc.

Yang Weicheng looked at the owner of the cane in surprise, the person was wearing a suit, his demeanor was generous, and he had a big beard, so he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

There is only a pair of eyes, which are bright.

He was a native of Beisu, but he actually had a pair of eyes like black jewels.

As a Beisu person, this person is definitely not tall, even less than 1.7 meters.

However, when he stood beside Yang Weicheng, he gave people a feeling like a beast.

Yang Weicheng later looked at the animal world one day, thought about it carefully, and felt that the person was like a cheetah, calm and fierce, judging the situation and making a neat move.

But now, he didn't know who this man was. When I heard the other party speak Chinese, I was relieved.

After going abroad, Yang Weicheng deeply felt how painful it was to be a talking 'dumb', so he was making up for Russian, but unfortunately it had little effect.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Yang Weicheng asked with a smile.

The man said, "It's something, why don't we go to the bar and have a chat?" ”

Yang Weicheng shook his head: "I'm not going." ”

"Oh? It is said that Chinese people are warm and straightforward, but why are you not? The man asked with a smile.

Yang Weicheng said: "First, most of the Chinese people are enthusiastic and straightforward, but it just so happens that I am not. Second, we don't know you, what if you sell me? ”

The joke was full of vigilant words, which amused the man, and he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Don't be afraid, young man, I just saw you acting bravely and beating those two bastards." Coincidentally, I am a fan of kung fu, and I hope to invite you to have a drink and talk about kung fu by the way. ”

"Oh, that's the case......" Yang Weicheng mused.

"The bar is just across the street, how?" The man pointed to the bar on the opposite corner.

Yang Weicheng nodded: "Okay, wait for me to go up and change my clothes." ”

Then the man had nothing to say, so he said to him, "I will wait for you here, and I will not see you or leave." ”

Yang Weicheng nodded, waved his hand to him, and muttered in his heart, does this person really love kung fu, or does he have ulterior motives?

said that people had ulterior motives, Yang Weicheng felt that it was impossible in his heart.

He is not a big beauty, and the clothes he wears are relatively ordinary, let alone a big person, and there is no need for people to use their brains against him.

"Well, maybe he's really a kung fu enthusiast, but it's a pity that he's going to be disappointed, I can rub a glass of wine, it's cheap." Yang Weicheng said secretly.

When he returned to the hotel, he knocked on Zhang Guizhi's door as soon as possible and told her all about what he had experienced.

"If I don't come back tonight, you should call the embassy as soon as possible, and call the police immediately." Yang Weicheng said.

Zhang Guizhi was very frightened, she knew that the world had not been peaceful recently, so she took Yang Weicheng's hand and said, "Xiao Yang, good brother, don't go, right?" Let's inspect here, familiarize ourselves with the environment, and go back to get the money back. ”

"I'm not afraid." Yang Weicheng smiled and comforted her.

Changing clothes is fake, but explaining these things is true.

Of course, you still have to change your clothes, after all, you can't let people see that you are empty-hearted.

Yang Weicheng changed his clothes, took an umbrella and went downstairs, and the old man was still waiting for him.

"Hello, let's go!" Yang Weicheng said to him.

The man smiled and nodded, and walked towards the bar with Yang Weicheng.

There are not many people in the bar, and the variety is quite rich.

It seems that no matter what supplies the North Soviet Union lacks, wine must be indispensable.

The atmosphere here is also different from other places, and Yang Weicheng is full of caution everywhere.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Singus, what about you?" Xingus took off his coat, put his hands on the table, pinched the wine glass and looked at Yang Weicheng with a smile.

"Yang Weicheng." Yang Weicheng doesn't say secret words, but in fact, in front of people like Xingus, it's useless to say it.

This guy is definitely an old fox, just look at his ability to speak Chinese, and this is the first Beisu man he has met who can speak Chinese.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know if you are a southern or northern faction? More than ten years ago, I spent some time in your country, where I met many good friends, especially martial arts people. "Maybe we have mutual friends." ”

Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this guy is really obsessed with national arts.

Of course, this question is very difficult for him, in his past and present lives, he does not match the word kung fu.

Now that he has been struck by lightning, back to decades ago, the only thing that makes him feel a little abnormal is that his brain is very tough, but other than that, he has no other kung fu.

Thinking of this, he pretended to smile mysteriously: "I am in my own right. ”

"Oh?" Xingus's eyes brightened, "Self-contained, what kind of kung fu is it?" ”

"Krypton gold magic skill, this is not easy to explain." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Xingus has been in China for four or five years, and he claims to have some understanding of China's 5,000-year-old civilization, but he has never heard of any kryptonite magic skills.

In the following period, the two had an in-depth discussion on this issue.

……

An apartment building in the eastern suburbs of Mok City, in an apartment.

Ivan looked at Sergei, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and he was about to collapse.

"Sergey Sergey, I really have to thank you well!" He patted Sergei heavily on the shoulder, "How can such a simple thing be messed up?" ”

"Who would have thought that another person would pass by? And that guy is very powerful......"

Sergei had already described it to Ivan in an exaggerated way just now, and he was simply describing the Chinese man as an Asian superman.

"What does he look like?" Ivan asked casually angrily.

In fact, he wasn't interested in that Asian Superman at all, he just wanted to know if Yang Weicheng was hurt. If there is, then the money is not spent in vain.

"He looks ......," Sergei roughly described, and Ivan's eyes were straight.

"Isn't that Yang Weicheng?" Ivan Dao.

Sergei was stunned.

Ivan blinked: "Wait, if it was Yang Weicheng who rescued people, then who were you fighting before?" ”

Sergei winked: "That, I think, I think...... Both of them are about the same. ”

"Damn!" Ivan knew that he had spent his money in vain.

"Hey, Ivan, my friend, no matter what, I'll do it for you, give me the balance!" Sergei suddenly frowned and yelled at him.

Ivan shuddered, this Sergei, a notoriously fool, is simple-minded and has well-developed limbs, and he only recognizes money and not people.

Although Ivan was reluctant to give Sergei this money in his heart, he also knew that if he didn't give it today, he might be beaten up.

The lesser of two evils, Ivan had to reluctantly take out the final payment and hand it to Sergey.

Sergei counted the money with his saliva, and when the amount was right, he waved his hand and said goodbye: "Goodbye my friend, remember to call me next time you have such a job." ”

Ivan clenched his fists in anger and bared his teeth and claws at his back.

But when Sergei walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, tilted his head and thought about it, turned around again, pointed to his face and said to Ivan: "Wait, I think you still have to give me some money, I have to go to the doctor." ”

"Isn't there insurance?" Ivan collapsed.

"Then give me the nutrition money."

"You scoundrel." Ivan was furious.

Sergei put away the smile on his face, fierce like a big bear, and walked towards him step by step.

Ivan is a man of culture, a white-collar worker in the company, and of course he will not be his opponent.

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll give you ......"

Sergei got his wish to get an extra pay, and went downstairs with joy, ready to find a place to drink and be merry.

The night was dark, and at this time the city of Mock had fallen into a deep sleep. Only night owls, and people like Sergei, roam the streets and alleys.

He came out of a bar and peed in a small alley, and although there was a public toilet not far away, he was reluctant to take a few more steps.

Facing the wall, Sergei was humming a song to solve the big thing, and suddenly a hand was on his shoulder.

"Who?" Sergey cursed and looked back.

A large hand gagged him directly in the mouth, followed by a dagger with a glittering cold light and pierced his heart.

Sergei didn't have time to snort before he fell to the ground, the puddle of brown liquid soaking him.

The one who stabbed Sergei to death was a guy who was taller and stronger than him. After wiping the dagger on Sergei's body, the man stood up, turned back to the other and said respectfully: "Sir, it's settled." ”

Under the street lamp, there was a man walking with a civilized stick, if Yang Weicheng was here, he would be able to recognize that this person was Xingus, who had a drink with him not long ago.

"Very good, take pictures for the card, I have a lot of use." Singus Road.