"Hey! Mouse, I heard you were scared to pee by a monkey today? A mixed-race white man laughed and slapped the rat on the shoulder, and the rat dared not speak in front of him. Because SM-18 is a gang of Central American refugees, this mixed-race white man is a full member of Gen Hongmiaozheng, and black people like Rat are marginalized in SM-18.

Today, the rat had already suffered many similar humiliations, which strengthened his determination to kill Xiang Long's father and son. He even wanted to kill Mohr, the initiator, if Mohr hadn't found him, how could he have been disgraced by the damn monkey?

"No, that's just a rumor, someone is deliberately hacking me!" The mouse glanced at his watch, and said as if he were swearing, "Listen to me Isaac, I know where that monkey lives!" I'm going to cut his throat before dawn tomorrow! ”

"Good luck!" Isaac, a mixed-race white man, laughed and picked up his wine glass, and the mouse also picked up his wine glass, and just when the two wine glasses touched each other, Isaac suddenly saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes!

"Uhhh

The brilliant white light swept through the throat of the rat like a meteor and disappeared into the darkness!

Isaac was stunned for a moment, and watched as a thin line of blood appeared on the mouse's neck!

The mouse stared at the big black and white eyes, and wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, his thick black lips opened and closed twice, and the thin blood line on his neck cracked with a "click"!

A wound that cut half of his neck suddenly appeared, and blood spurted out like a spring!

It wasn't until the hot blood sprayed Isaac's face that Isaac finally woke up with a hysterical scream, and as Isaac jumped up from the bar stool, the rat's body slowly fell backwards, like a felled wooden stake!

"Huh...... Heh......"

The rat with his back to the sky gasped like a worn-out bellows twitching, and he felt the cool breeze whirring through the wound in his neck, making him cold all over, and getting colder and colder......

"Whoa—"

Screams erupted in the small bar, and people scurried around like headless flies, and the scene was so chaotic that no one noticed that a hooded teenager left the small bar in the crowd, just as no one noticed where the white light came from......

……

"It's 'Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky' again!" A heroic Chinese policewoman squatted down next to the corpse of the mouse, staring at the cold light of the mouse's neck wound, and a new police officer next to her asked curiously:

"Sir, what is a Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky?"

"Flying Immortals outside the sky is a kind of swordsmanship that has appeared in our Chinese martial arts novel "Lu Xiaofeng" series, this sword technique is invincible in the world, no one can describe the splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword, just like the knife that killed the dead, so I use the flying fairy outside the sky to refer to ......" The Chinese policewoman said thoughtfully: "The flying fairy first appeared ten years ago, but it has almost not appeared in the past two years, I thought that the flying fairy outside the sky was extinct, but I didn't expect it to reappear again, Who the hell is he......"

I don't know what she's talking about, but it sounds amazing! The new police officer heard it in a fog, of course, he was a white man, and it was really difficult to understand the flying immortals. However, this did not affect his advice to the Chinese policewoman from his thinking: "Sir, the deceased was drinking with his friends at the time, could it be that his friends took advantage of his defense......

"No!" The Chinese policewoman categorically denied him: "This knife must come from China!" ”

New Constable: "......"

"Well, you go and investigate who was drinking with the deceased at the time." The Chinese policewoman explained to him so as not to hurt the confidence of the new officer, but she did not find it useful.

The case of the Flying Immortals was taken out by the instructor as a classic case analysis when she was still a student at the police academy. She thought about solving this unsolved case at that time, but when she graduated and became a policeman, the Flying Immortals disappeared. The Chinese policewoman was quite regretful, but she didn't expect that after many years, the flying fairy appeared again, and she finally could, but she regretted it in her heart.

…… Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, no matter who you are, I, Lan Fangcao, will definitely bring you to justice!

……

In the early morning of the next day, Xiang Long vaguely heard the knock of "Dang Dang Dang" in his sleep, the knock was very soft, but Xiang Long immediately woke up, and saw that the time of the alarm clock had just passed three o'clock.

Xiang Long opened the door and looked, sure enough, it was Xiang Yiming, and the little rabbit cub shouted with a pair of big black circles as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Master, I'm here, let's start practicing martial arts!" ”

"Didn't sleep last night, did you?" Xiang Long pulled him in angrily and funny, and Xiang Long raised his hands and feet in favor of Xiang Yiming calling him "Master". Originally, father and son turned out to be brothers, Xiang Long was old and unbalanced in his heart, and now he has finally brought back his seniority.

"Hey, hey!" Xiang Yiming turned around excitedly: "I practiced martial arts this morning, where can I sleep!" ”

"Then I won't practice today, you can sleep for a while." Xiang Long said and pushed Xiang Yiming down on the bed.

"Huh?" Xiang Yiming's eyes widened: "Why?" I'm afraid I won't be able to get up, so I didn't sleep......"

"It's because you didn't sleep that you weren't allowed to practice." Xiang Long said slowly: "Practicing martial arts is to make you strong, but practicing martial arts without sleeping all night will only make you die young!" Now listen to Master's words and lie in bed and sleep honestly, otherwise, I won't teach you! ”

This threat worked, Xiang Yiming quickly lay down on the bed, and moved in to leave a vacant seat for Xiang Long.

"Sleep, I've slept well." Xiang Long changed into sportswear, explained and left.

"Alas......"

Xiang Yiming watched Xiang Long leave, with infinite grievances in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey Xiang Long, and he was used to listening to Xiang Long. Anyway, I can't practice martial arts today, and my heart is steady, Xiang Yiming covered Xiang Long's quilt, and soon fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He was woken up by Xiang Long, and before he could open his eyes, he could smell the rich aroma of pancake fruit.

Xiang Yiming loves pancakes and fruits, but it's a pity that they are only sold in Chinatown, and he rarely eats them after he moved.

"I brought it to you, eat it while it's hot." Xiang Long smiled and handed him the pancake fruit, Xiang Yiming happily took it and took a big bite, and after chewing it carefully, he was suddenly stunned.

Xiang Long asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother, how do you know that I don't eat coriander?" Xiang Yiming looked at the pancake fruit in a daze, not only did there not put coriander in the pancake fruit, but also double egg purple rice, which is his favorite taste!

No one will know or care except his family......

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