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Just finished, Stella is also up and running.

It's still a women's suit and shirt, and for many years, she seems to be dressed like this, except for other casual clothes when she goes out on a date with him at night.

After a bland and somewhat warm breakfast, Stella kissed goodbye and left the house to work.

Wang Jian cleaned up, cultivated his qi, blood and internal strength for a while, and when he felt that he had made progress again, he immediately turned on his watch.

No more searching for information in a race against the clock.

Instead, he flipped through it, downloading the information he wanted.

After downloading, I continued to wander around, and continued to view and search in depth.

As early as three minutes ago, the network monitoring department sounded the alarm.

Immediately, the computer experts started to track the route of the invasion.

Excluding a large number of broilers, one of the experts soon cheered and quickly locked on a private house in Philadelphia.

The responsible part of the network surveillance department quickly picked up the phone and dialed the FBI.

Three minutes later, the FBI Philadelphia branch was mobilized, everyone was preparing quickly, and the atmosphere suddenly became awe-inspiring.

Wang Jian didn't seem to know any of this, and while browsing through all kinds of documents, he also looked for information that he was interested in.

A few minutes later, Wang Jian clicked on her watch, and the holographic screen immediately showed the street environment around the apartment building.

Soon, four cars approaching quickly on a street were locked, the license plate number and model were noted, and they were casually closed.

Grabbed the backpack on the side, turned around and walked out of the study.

The study was a little messy, and it seemed to be urgent, causing some items to be scattered. This was prepared a long time ago, deliberately made so confusing.

Out of the guest room, Wang Jian glanced at the apartment that was already very familiar, and saw that he had broken the peace because of himself, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he quickly pressed it down.

In order to get Stella to follow him, it is inevitable to play some tricks, otherwise it is absolutely impossible.

In that case, don't blame him for having a black heart, at least he was well-intentioned.

Out of the apartment, he walked briskly through the passage, and slowly, his speed increased a lot.

Pushed open the door of the staircase, got in, and turned over by holding on to the guardrail.

Landing steadily on the stairs, this time without running to continue jumping, and when he fell, he had already walked the first floor.

Step by step, continuous drops, incredibly fast.

There were also residents walking on the stairs in the middle, startled by Wang Jian's actions, and their eyes looking at him became strange.

In less than a minute, standing in the lobby of the apartment building, Wang Jian kicked his feet, and his figure immediately swept out like a cheetah and rushed out of the door of the apartment building.

At this time, the four cars were less than 100 meters away.

Seeing this out of the corner of his eye, he creaked and stopped suddenly. Following a little inertia, he walked towards the front, looking very leisurely. The whole process is not abrupt, incomparably natural and harmonious.

After more than two months of uninterrupted cultivation, how could he have gained nothing.

The second meridian hand Yin pericardial meridian was opened, because it was related to the heart, and his internal strength cultivation also increased more than three times at the moment of opening.

If Wang Jian didn't want to slow down, otherwise the third article could be opened now.

Today's internal force cultivation is more than ten times that of the original opening of the first article, but because the base is too small, it is still not enough to see, and it is in the middle and lower echelons of third-rate martial artists.

This is still internal force, and physical progress is the greatest.

The method of breathing that has not been interrupted every day drives the power of qi and blood and strengthens the whole body.

The process went very smoothly, the internal organs were strengthened to a certain extent, and the speed in all aspects was greatly improved.

The most intuitive thing is that the strength of a body can reach 600 kilograms, which is pure strength, not counting explosive power.

If he exploded with this kind of power, no one would be his opponent, and he could take out all enemies with a casual punch.

However, he also found that as his strength increased, his progress slowed down.

Even if you eat medicinal food every day, practice the method of breathing and long fist, it is still the same.

This may be the gradual deepening of the internal force, slightly slowing down the strengthening of the internal organs, or it may be reaching a certain level, which is naturally slow.

He is not in a hurry, the subtle strengthening process is destined to take a long time.

He could even be sure that if this process was not accelerated, it might take ten years for the body to evolve naturally.

It has the effect of breathing, and if you find some other exercises to match, it will take a year or two, and that is still when the efficiency is high.

Now that he can have 600 kilograms of strength, his body's ability to resist blows has reached this level, and he is actually very satisfied. Not to mention the speed, agility, balance, flexibility and other attributes that come with it, surpassing ordinary people in all aspects.

Now no one will doubt that he is a superpower, but his superpower is too weak, and he does not have the ability to kill with one hit.

In addition to these two foundations, there has also been significant progress in various skills. English, in particular, is still at the top of its game, although it is still at the entry level. It was easy to communicate with Stella without hindrance, and it was even easier to read, listen, etc.

The basic marksmanship has also reached a small level, which is the effect of the hundred strikes of the prairie fire.

Because of years of practicing marksmanship, although he did not train footwork and body skills, he had a little experience because of marksmanship.

With superhuman physical fitness, the body is extremely flexible.

If you were someone else, you would be able to do it after training, but you wouldn't be able to walk quickly and slowly after a stop.

Wang Jian spread like a pedestrian and did not attract the attention of others. As for the residents in the lobby of the apartment, they were still in shock, and with a little worry, it was naturally impossible to catch up.

By the time he got across the street and picked up speed, the four FBI cars were parked in front of the apartment building.

Several men in black got out of the car, and more than a dozen heavily armed personnel quickly ran to the front and back doors of the apartment building, blocking the two paths.

Wang Jian held a mirror and looked at the situation behind him, the corners of his mouth grinning slightly.

He had planned to get the F.B.I. people downstairs and he would start running again. It's not just an exploration of the FBI's strength, but more of an examination of one's own abilities.

Blindly cultivating without fighting, it is absolutely impossible to become strong quickly.

He also wanted to take advantage of the tense and dangerous atmosphere to stimulate himself.

But thinking that it was too dangerous, I finally gave up.

His mentality is too poor, far from the bearing and challenge of danger that a strong person should have, he wants to become strong but does not dare to take risks, and to become a real strong man, he can only rely on time to accumulate slowly.

He was about to walk around the corner in front of him when suddenly, he felt the atmosphere around him change somewhat.

"Stop!"

Just then, a shout came from behind him.

Looking through the mirror, I saw a middle-aged man pointing at him, his face still full of inquiry.

Wang Jian took two quick steps, turned around, and got into another street.

"It's him, chase me!"