For a minute and a half in the first game, I was basically holding my head with both hands. If you want me to say, Big Scarface hit me to the point of intoxication.

He used me like a punching bag and pushed me with his knee from time to time.

When someone shouted to stop, Scarface would let me go, but he crouched in a corner, staring at me eerily, meaning that when the second game started, he would pounce frantically.

I retreated to another corner, and at that point Yin Yin climbed to the edge of the ring and asked me how I was.

I was fortunate to have a tight protection, but I was hit twice on the side of my head, and I touched these two places, some of them were hot, and there was a little pain, and it was estimated that they would definitely be swollen in the future.

I weighed it in my heart, and to be honest, my body's ability to resist blows was more than I imagined, and it was not a big problem to survive two more games.

I motioned to Yinyin, I'm fine.

Yin Yin stared at Big Scarface and said to me, "Why are you so deflated?" If you keep guarding, can't you take the initiative? ”

Actually, I've thought about it too, but I believe that as an underground boxing champion, Scarface, my ability to resist striking is guaranteed to be strong by me.

I punched him with my fist, don't beat him up the other way around, and let myself be used by Scarface.

I didn't refute Yin Yin directly, but Yin Yin also tasted my attitude, she stretched out her hand, raised her index finger, and asked what is this?

I don't understand why she asked, but she said, "Fingers! ”

Yin Yin snorted and said, "Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and they all have a common point, that is, to attack the enemy's most vulnerable part with their strongest place. Although the strength of the fingers is not as good as fists and kicks no matter how much you practice, the advantage is that it can center the strength at one point, and once it pokes at the vital point of others, the power is several times or even dozens of times greater than punches and kicks. ”

My first reaction after listening to it, her theory, to put it bluntly, is not just a point.

I replied to Yin Yin, "I know this thing, but the problem is that this is a hard practice, and I will definitely not be able to use it now." ”

At this time, someone shouted that the second scene had begun, and Scarface quickly got up and walked towards me.

Yin Yin can't stand in the ring anymore, she emphasized one more sentence, let me remember to use some points. After that she jumped under the ring.

I was a little dazed, and when Scarface saw my virtue, he snorted with contempt and scolded, "Rubbish! ”

He pounced again, his fist onslaught. I found that this kid was getting braver and braver, and his fists were focused on my little arm.

I guess he's made up his mind to break or break my arm, break my defenses from the front, and then he'll be able to clean me up however he wants.

My little arms were getting more and more sore, and I couldn't continue to do that for long.

Yin Yin gave me encouragement and kept reminding me to say something, point! Big Scarface has a mentality that most men have, he looks at a beautiful woman who encourages me so much, but doesn't look favorably on him. He became more and more angry, the strength in his hands became heavier, and he scolded a word of waste every time he hit!

I lost my temper, and they all said that a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. I spotted an opportunity, and as Scarface punched him, I slammed my hand and stabbed my finger hard under Scarface's right shoulder.

Actually, I don't have much confidence, because I really don't know how to point points, but it's also very strange, when I use point points, I feel very familiar, and even very skillful in technique.

When I stabbed Big Scar's face, his whole face twisted in pain, and he took two steps back, his right arm still hanging limply.

Unconvinced, he scolded his mother and raised his left fist again. I didn't give him a chance and slammed it down his left shoulder.

Now it's okay, and both of his arms are hanging down. And after the second time I cast the acupoints, I felt like I was completely activated, and I felt that I was really not familiar with the acupoints.

There was a hint of fierceness in my eyes, and my fingers came out to do one more blow at Scarface's chest.

Yin Yin saw my intentions, she was suddenly frightened, and even shouted for Big Scarface, "Stop!" ”

My fingers had already poked out, and it was too late to stop it, so I could only temporarily adjust the downward direction, but Rao was like this, and after poking it on Big Scarface, he still screamed, took two steps back, and lay on the ground.

The three men under the ring hurriedly climbed up, one waved at me, which meant that the game was over, and the other two came up to Scarface to treat him.

Although the results of this match were not announced, it is self-evident who will win and lose. Yin Yin beckoned me to get out of the ring. When the two of us got together, I looked at my hands, thinking back to the scene that had just happened, and I asked Yin Yin in surprise what was going on.

Yin Yin didn't answer anything, so she asked me to sit next to me and rest for a while, and then she also went to the ring to check on Scarface's injuries.

I struggled a little, and felt that it was inconvenient for me to join in the fun, so I looked around. In the distance, there are tables and chairs, and under the chairs there is a crate of mineral water.

I sat down, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and drank it. I had my phone in my pocket all the time during the fight, and I was in a hurry to take it out and take a look.

I was worried that my phone was broken, and coincidentally, when I took my phone, another call came in.

I was startled by the sudden sound of the drill drill, and I made up my mind to change the bell to a small apple or something as soon as possible.

I looked at it, it was Zhou Ming. It's the lunch break, and he's in a hurry to call me, because it's definitely something important.

After connecting, Zhou Ming came first, saying that the taxi used by the murderer had been found.

I am happy in my heart, I know the importance of this taxi, as long as we can dig up any important clues from it, and then follow the vine, we can bring the murderer to justice.

I asked Zhou Ming where to find the taxi, and I rushed over to take a look.

Zhou Ming said in the scrap yard on the outskirts of the northern city. I have studied the map of the city in the past few days and have an impression of this scrap yard.

I didn't say anything more, just hung up the phone after a few words.

I found Yin Yin again and told her about it, and during this time, I also saw the condition of Big Scarface's body, and the places where I pointed out the acupoints were all red spots.

Big Scarface was stunned. But he is so virtuous, and his mouth is not clean and scolding.

Yin Yin supported me to rush to the scene quickly, but she didn't go with me. She gave me the car keys. I was in a hurry and didn't tell her anything.

I drove for 20 minutes and ran more than 20 kilometers through the city to the main gate of the scrapyard.

There were two police cars parked here, and everyone else went in except for Zhou Ming, who was still standing at the gate of the scrap yard and waiting for me.

After I met Zhou Ming, I asked him what was going on.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said that he was just waiting for me, but he didn't know what the specific situation was.

I said in my heart that this kid will be a sycophant and not do anything. But I didn't criticize him for anything, and took him inside.

This scrapped car yard is very large, and it is estimated that it has a fight with the school's playground, and there are scrapped vehicles piled up in the corners of the four corners. In fact, it is not that all vehicles are broken, some cars are because the style is backward, and the owner disposes of it because of the outdated style.

I saw a bunch of police officers in a corner, probably where the taxi stopped.

We went straight to the past. When I got closer, I saw that the doors of the taxi were all open, and two technical policemen with rubber gloves and equipment were getting into the car to look for clues, and the other policemen were standing outside the car and waiting.

When they saw me coming, they all greeted me. After a few polite words, I waited with them.

During this time, I also saw that there were dimples in the front cover, roof and trunk of the taxi. I must have stepped on it.

About five minutes later, a technical police officer emerged from the car. He was tired and sweaty.

I asked him what was going on. He didn't care about wiping his sweat and replied, "There are a lot of blood stains in the car, but the murderer also washed the inside of the car with drugs, and it is estimated that the DNA has been destroyed, and the car has also been wiped with a cloth, and key evidence such as fingerprints and palm prints cannot be collected." ”

I expected that, but when I heard it, I frowned.

I told him to rest for a while, and then waited for another tech officer to find something.

During this time, I walked around the taxi, and after some observation, I focused on the wheels.

I saw a lot of dry dirt on the tires. I found a small plastic bag and pulled out all the dirt with gloves.

I don't know if there's anything important to find in this soil, but I'm going to try it no matter how slim it is.

After another quarter of an hour, the other policeman came out of the car. He's quite fat, he's also sweaty, and he has a more serious energy.

The look let me know he had found out. I asked him to talk about it.

The fat technical police replied that the circuitry in the car had been modified, and even a miniature camera and memory card were installed. He tried to pull out the memory card and read it with the device we brought.

But the memory card is embedded and cannot be pulled out by conventional methods. He wanted to drive the taxi back and use the equipment in the police station to hack the memory card data again.

I suddenly had an idea that the reason why there was a miniature camera in the car was probably because the murderer deliberately wanted to record some murder videos, and then call them up to watch them when he was bored later.

This memory card is used as a storage device, and the data inside is valuable.

I agree with the fat tech police, but at the same time I have a gut feeling that it's going to be dangerous for us to do it!