Life is like a winding and undulating mountain, with peaks and valleys, and after beating off the thugs who are teasing Koller and Rita in the alley, Gong Bing's life seems to have returned to its original track, moving forward at a normal pace.

As usual, Gong Bing continued to read books every day, looking for food and boxing life, as if there was no difference, the only thing that changed was that he used to be two points and one line, going back and forth between his home and the martial arts hall, but now it has become between home and Miranda's rental house.

Suddenly, there was a little apprentice, so in addition to his daily martial arts lessons, he also had to spare some time for Fias to keep an eye on her progress.

Originally, he always felt that as a teacher, it would be very troublesome to be like a kindergarten child, but after a few days, Gong Bing began to change this opinion.

Fias has an unusual attachment to martial arts, and that heartfelt enthusiasm is like a flame, burning in her small body. That diligent energy made Gong Bing himself feel a little embarrassed, and he didn't need to be supervised by others to practice martial arts, and he was extremely conscious.

So far, being a master of Fias has been quite easy.

Of course, maybe this is also due to the fact that Fias has not yet met the requirements for formal entry.

Miranda's weakness didn't last long, and by the third day, as she said, she had recovered from the weakness she hated.

What happened after that didn't go out of Gong Bing's expectations, and the day after his body recovered, he immediately ran out and went back to work.

Miranda's strange enthusiasm for this is comparable to Fias's enthusiasm for martial arts, which is what makes Gong Bing puzzled.

However, in Gong Bing's eyes, women are elusive creatures, there is no age distinction at all, and it is really normal to have one or two strange habits and personalities, and it is not surprising at all.

In Miranda's rental house, Gong Bing, who had just finished practicing, was sweating profusely, and he wiped his sweat with a towel as he came to the window, and fell into deep thought while looking out of the house.

After the little hat was killed, the expected retaliation from the other party did not appear for a long time.

As a mature mercenary group, Gong Bing doesn't believe that his members have been killed for a few days without finding out, even from Gong Bing's point of view, Little Hat is also a powerful ability, not the kind of cannon fodder that can be discarded at any time.

Therefore, the biggest possibility is that the other party was delayed by something, or something appeared to divert their attention, thus ignoring the existence of Gong Bing.

But no matter what the reason, there is no enemy for the time being, which is a good thing for Gong Bing.

Whether it is to protect or retaliate, you need to have enough strength, and what Gong Bing lacks most now is time.

Involuntarily, the appearance of the black star appeared in Gong Bing's mind.

Although he held the contact information of the other party in his hand, he still had no intention of contacting the other party, because if dealing with the gadget mercenary group was really the task of the Black Star, then the person who really needed to be anxious was not himself, but the other party.

Going to the pole is not a deal, he can wait patiently, and wait until the other party can't help but take the initiative to find him, at least until the other party's identity and true purpose are figured out, it is a very stupid thing to venture into cooperation.

You can't easily trust the words of strangers.

This truth was already known to Gong Bing when he was young.

Even Miranda, who has a frizzy personality, agrees with Gong Bing's decision, after all, compared with her own life, revenge can still be temporarily relieved.

"Master, are you done practicing?"

Wearing thick gloves, Fias was walking out of the kitchen with a ceramic stockpot.

Gong Bing nodded at her.

"That's just the right time, lunch will be ready soon, or take advantage of this time, master, you go to the bathroom to take a shower first." Fias said with a smile.

Gong Bing smelled the sweat on his body, and felt that the other party's proposal was good, after all, if the conditions permitted, he didn't like to be sticky when eating.

Because of the exercises, Gong Bing also prepared one or two sets of change of clothes in Miranda's rental house, so he was not afraid that there would be no dry replacement after taking a shower.

When Gong Bing finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom, the dining table in the living room was already full of food.

With a click, the door was opened from the outside.

"Wow, it tastes so good~~~" Miranda said as she walked in.

She walked quickly to the table, smelling the smell of the food, and Miranda closed her eyes with an intoxicated expression.

Immediately, she couldn't wait to reach out and grab it, but she was immediately slapped away by the small hand that appeared from the side.

"Sister Miranda, I've told you many times to wash your hands before you come back from the house or before eating." Fias put the cutlery on the table and said sternly to her.

Hearing Fias's words, Miranda smiled awkwardly, and then immediately turned around and ran into the kitchen to wash her hands.

Because the food was to everyone's liking, lunch went quickly.

After the meal, Gong Bing came to the window and leaned against the wall, bathing in the rare soft sunlight in winter.

Miranda, under the command of Fias, cleaned up all kinds of pots and pans.

Gong Bing turned his head sideways, and his eyes passed through the kitchen door, and he could see Miranda in a hurry, and Fias with a helpless face.

There is an age difference of five or six years between the two, but through a few days of getting along, Fias, who can cook and do housework and take care of people, is more like a considerate and gentle sister, but Miranda, who is older, is like a sister who does things well.

It looks weird and harmonious at the same time.

It stands to reason that Miranda, who has experience as a waitress in a restaurant, should not be like this, but in fact, as long as she is not in a working state, she really can't do many things well.

Gong Bing lowered his eyes, moved his gaze out the window, and looked downstairs.

I saw that on the street below, among the passers-by who came and went, there were two or three young people standing on the corner or sitting on the side of the road, looking around as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Gong Bing shook his head secretly.

These guys are idle thugs in the neighborhood, all under the age of twenty, and they have all dropped out of school.

When Gong Bing found them a few days ago, the other party was blackmailing the children in a corner.

Under the dual effect of force and money, the other party agreed to do things for him on the spot, helping to keep an eye on the surroundings of Miranda's rental house and keep an eye out for suspicious characters approaching.

But now that I see them all looking like they are here without silver, I almost didn't write what they were doing on their faces, and the effect they could play can be imagined.

In addition to arranging for these thugs, Gong Bing also asked Sheriff Card to ask the police officer in charge of this neighborhood to pay more attention to Miranda when he was patrolling.