"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed......" The truck driver did not honk his horn wildly, but stuck his head out of the window from time to time and shouted at the crowd with a smile.

"It's very polite." Wu Chen scratched his head, he really hadn't seen this street and this group of people in his memory. The old movies that show the style of China in the eighties and nineties are rarely involved as a technosaur.

"Catch the thief!" The aunt in front of the butcher shop exclaimed, and the crowd suddenly stirred. Seeing an emaciated figure rushing towards him, Wu Chen didn't think about it, and stretched his legs.

"Dead open!" The thief dodged a front flip, and after landing, he gave Wu Chen a fierce look.

Wu Chen went to grab the thief's shoulder again, and he waved it open. "Look for death!" The silver light flashed, and the blood splashed. Wu Chen's little arm was cut with a long wound!

"Humph!" With a successful blow, the thief pulled his leg and ran again. Suddenly, a figure flew in and kicked the thief away with a volley.

After landing on the ground, he rolled several times, struggled a few times and failed to get up, but instead spat blood, and was drowned by the angry crowd. The master who kicked the flying thief stood in front of Wu Chen after landing. turned around suddenly, and suddenly dazzled Wu Chen. The goddess was bathed in the golden sunset, and her facial features could not be seen clearly, leaving only the outline shrouded in light and the soft raw edges.

"Are you alright?"

Wu Chen, who was covering his little arms, had dilated pupils, and the six gods were all gone.

"Are you alright?"

"I don't eat yo-yo plums." Wu Chen blurted out.

"Poof," the goddess smiled, "I ask if your hands are okay?" ”

"Oh, my hands...... Ahhh Wu Chen finally knew that it hurt.

"Everyone, help, get the young man to the hospital." The aunt who retrieved her wallet hurriedly shouted around.

"Auntie, leave it to me." The goddess smiled and stretched out her hand to help Wu Chen up.

"Excuse me, Chun-Li." !!

The street scene quickly overlapped with the memory, and when I turned around, I saw a sign hanging on the roof of the butcher shop: "Xiamen Meat Company!" ”

"Street Fighter! Chun-Li (these two characters are the first font in Word)!! ”

Wu Chen rolled his eyes and fainted in the arms of the goddess. "I don't feel like there's a 34D......"

"Hey, what's wrong with you!"

"I ...... Bloodsickness! ”

was trotted all the way into the hospital by Chunli, and Wu Chen's whole person was in a daze. N9 doesn't mention a single world, but instead enters Street Fighter! Which Street Fighter movie is the key, Aunt Wen in the 90s, or Chun Li's Biography in 2009?

Chunli Chuan, if it weren't for the five-pointed star used in Douban's rating, I would give it a triangle!

"Doctor, doctor!"

Thinking of that bad movie, especially the ugly whirling crane foot in the pole dance house, Wu Chen's blood rushed to the top and he suddenly sobered up. It was a slightly anxious face. Delicate, resolute, and upright lines reveal soft arcs. The most important thing is the chestnut eyes, which allowed Wu Chen to judge the source for the first time. Street Fighter: The Legend of Chun-Li.

His neck hurt, and his consciousness gradually fell unconscious.

When I opened my eyes, I was already lying on the hospital bed. The wound on the arm was also carefully stitched up.

"Are you feeling better?" A crisp voice sounded from the side, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a heroic figure. Her uniform was also noted.

"It's better, thank you for saving me."

"No thanks." Chun-Li's Chinese is very standard.

"Are you ......," Wu Chen asked knowingly.

"Chun-Li." Black police pants, blue shirt, berets, and a police number interspersed with Chinese and English on his chest. When did Chun-Li become a police officer? Or a PTU (Motorized Unit)?

"Wu Chen, from the mainland."

"You're a tourist?"

"Uh, yes." Wu Chen definitely does not have a Hong Kong passport.

"Okay." Chun-Li nodded, "Do you need me to take you to the hotel?" ”

......Obviously, this is an important conversation option. Wu Chen touched around and couldn't help crying and laughing: "My wallet is also gone." It had all my documents in it......"

"It must be the thief." Chun Li was slightly angry, "These nasty guys never have clean hands and feet. ”

"Thieves don't go empty." Wu Chen blurted out.

"Well, there's such a saying." Chunli nodded, "I'll register for you first, and you can get the loss report certificate tomorrow, and then you can apply for a temporary pass for one-time entry." ”

"Okay." Wu Chen nodded.

"Where do you live?" Chun-Li asked again.

"Staying in ......" Wu Chen scratched his head, "I haven't had time to stay in a hotel yet." ”

"That's right." Chun-Li thought for a moment and said, "Then let's live in my house." ”

"That's ...... Can it really be? ”

"Of course you can, I'm usually alone." Chunli helped Wu Chen get out of bed. "But my house is a little messy, don't you mind."

"Don't mind, don't mind, don't mind at all." Wu Chen hurriedly expressed his position.

After taking a taxi, the two returned to the market where the accident had occurred earlier. Looking at the dilapidated tube building, Wu Chen was suspicious, "Isn't it the daughter of a rich businessman?" What about the villas with gilded gates? ”

"You've been living there?" Finally, I couldn't help but ask.

"Not before, but after being admitted to the police, because the jurisdiction is here, I simply moved in. Don't look shabby here, in fact, the residents are very good. ”

"It's just more thieves." Wu Chen added with a smile.

"Well, the market is close to the seaport, and many Southeast Asian stowaways are hiding here when they come ashore. Some people can't eat, so they do bad things. "The explanation was reasonable.

"However, the person who scratched me just now spoke Chinese."

"There are also a lot of Chinese in Southeast Asia." It also makes sense.

Wu Chen nodded and stopped talking.

Entering the password, Chunli opened the entrance door, led Wu Chen one after the other, and climbed to the fourth floor. When I opened the door again, I saw that the house was full of messes.

Sure enough, behind every goddess, there is a man who wants to vomit.

"Vomit-" Wu Chen didn't hold back his breath and retched.

"Sorry, sorry...... "Random stinky socks, sportswear, corsets, boxers, bandages, tampons...... Kick to the side and sort out where to land.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Chen covered his mouth and swallowed the vomit.

"Oh!" Chun-Li hurriedly ran over and opened the window, and the clear sea breeze was blowing in her face, and the smell gradually improved.

"Are you hungry?" Chun-Li asked, slightly flustered.

"I'm a little hungry." Wu Chen also tried to relax his expression.

"There are still ...... at home Instant noodles! Chun-Li excitedly rushed to the refrigerator.

Wu Chen looked around and soon saw the calendar for 2010.

Chunli Biography is in 2009, and she came to Hong Kong one year later. Chun-Li goes through an adventure in Thailand, returns to Hong Kong, and gets a police exam. And the first Street Fighter tournament did not participate.

After sorting out the timeline, Wu Chen was a little relieved.

"Chun-Li, can I make a call?"

"Yes, no problem."

Picking up the phone, Wu Chen tried to dial 0, and the response to him was a busy line tone.

I glanced at the phone book next to me and found that it was all eight digits, so I dialed eight more zeros.

"Master!" Hearing N9's voice, Wu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, where are you?"

"Hong Kong." Wu Chen said generously.

"Don't hang up the phone, wait for me." Soon, the hard Nokia N9 appeared in the trouser pocket out of thin air.

"The noodles are ready!" Chun-Li, who was holding the bowl of the sea, squinted and smiled.