There's no denying it. Most of us are weak-willed and don't want to suffer. Laziness, greed, lust. Lust, gluttony. I don't want to be motivated, I don't want to change. A little bit of success began to be satisfied with the status quo. A lot of times you know that something is wrong. You still let yourself do it; You know that something is good for you. You just don't want to do it. Life. It is a process of continuous polishing and cultivation. How far can you cultivate. It's not about external causes. It's up to us...... Excerpt from Shock's Mein Kampf Michael stands around the corner. Looking at the two cars that crashed into the middle of the road not far away, he smiled slightly. Dare to keep an eye on this level. It's really too underestimating him. He just used a traction technique. Then the car behind involuntarily began to accelerate and kissed the trunk of the car in front. The first update is not over. There are many cars on the road. There are also private cars and taxis that can't stop fast, and they rush over a few of them. That place was already a mess. The roadside was also crowded with onlookers. The sun shines on the face. Michael narrowed his eyes. Walking slowly and methodically with brisk steps. He loves to walk. Love the feeling of being on the ground step by step. Ground support and feedback for the feet. It gave him a calm and heavy peace of mind. It doesn't look like he's walking fast. But every step out is actually a few meters away. It seems to be slow and urgent. Soon. His shadow disappeared into the crowd. The bald head and Tian Rong hurried to the scene. I was really angry. Nima. Let you not be careless, not careless. Be careful about concealment. Think of yourself as a normal private car driver. This is obviously a little action that has been recognized. Otherwise, the driving skills of a few police officers would not stink like this. "Oops. Turn the tiger away from the mountain. Tian Rong was the first to react. Her face changed. Hop in the car and start making a U-turn. Just leave a bald head here to deal with it. It's nothing more than losing some money to the drivers of other vehicles. One side reversed car. She called Chen Jianbing. Sure enough. The young master of the Chen family was still stupidly staying in the monitoring car, looking at the screen, and he was about to fall asleep. I was so angry that I almost smashed my phone. More and faster chapters are here. Tian Rong rose with a deep powerlessness. I thought about it. She simply slowed down. Now rush back to the room and the rest of the room must be gone. She called Wang Zhijian. "The king's place. We don't have enough manpower on our side. The target is missing. You'll also have to bring in people to help with the control and trackdown. Chen Jianbing and Han Dong can only be mobile strike forces. Incompetent monitoring and tracking. "To say that this is really Wang Zhijian's arrangement mistake. He himself understands this. He and Zhou Wei made a mistake. They have had a lot of contact with non-human people like Xiao Ke and Chen Jianbing during this time. Too superstitious about inhuman power. Forget that there are some things that people can't do well. "Okay. I'll arrange for someone to come over right away. and then borrow some manpower from the criminal investigation of the city bureau. They're old acquaintances of yours. There won't be any difficulties in fitting. You arrange it. That's right. Does Shocke need to come over and help you? "That's fine. Let them come over quickly. Shock. Not for now. He and Chen Jianbing don't deal with each other very much. When necessary, I'll call you and ask him to go directly. "Actually. Tian Rong's news is already a little behind. She didn't know that Xiao Ke and Chen Jianbing had reached a preliminary agreement. The two of them are basically not going to have any major conflicts now. Even if there is a small problem, they will restrain their emotions. Update as soon as possible, but it doesn't matter. Wang Zhijian thinks it doesn't matter. Xiao Ke dispatched directly from the base, maybe the effect would be better. It's more secretive. At the entrance of a shopping mall. Michael stood still. He opened a piece of paper in his hand. Frowning and gesturing left and right. Definitely this is the location. That's right. Here it is. There is a café on the ground floor of the mall. Michael pushed the door in. Business is very light in this kind of place in the morning. Except for a few waiters chatting quietly around the bar. There was not a single guest. Go to the innermost window seat and sit down. Michael stretched. Good location. There is a shade of potted plants. It is not easy for those who enter the door to see him clearly at a glance. But he could see through the cracks in the potted plants. The first time to update and. If there is an emergency. You can just break the window and jump out. Outside is an alley. Michael had observed it before he came in. The alleys are clear at both ends. Facilitates retreat. A waitress timidly walked over with a catalogue in her hand. Say it's a café. In fact, all of them are Chinese. There are very few foreigners. Not to mention mature men like Michael. Although there is some amusement in my heart. Michael still put on a gentle smile. The English of the waitress is purely Chinese. All he could understand was the simplest words or two. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Actions can explain a lot of questions. Reaching out and taking the thick catalogue in the waitress's hand. Update the first time Michael opened it casually. Fingers tugged. I dotted on a picture of coffee printed beautifully. Then look at the girl who was a little at a loss. I asked in a very slow tone. “youok?” It's obvious. The girl is very uncomfortable with this kind of dialogue that does not pay attention to any grammar. This is completely different from what the school teacher taught. Still, she was excited. She can communicate smoothly with foreigners. What she didn't understand was. The word foreigner already contains a deep discrimination and derogatory connotation. Hold the girl who wants to leave. Michael clicked on the image again. Then extend two fingers. The girl nodded. More and faster chapters are here. That's talking about two cups. She understood. The coffee didn't wait a few minutes before it was served. Take a sip. Michael understood. Nima. That's instant coffee. I almost thought it was freshly ground. The rotation of the machine just now is just a gimmick. No one knew that Michael was here to meet netizens. It's like a joke. Two years ago. Michael stumbled upon a girl with the nickname "Qiqi Mengda" on the Internet. What surprised him. He was a forty-year-old man who had a good conversation with the girl in her twenties. It also starts here. Michael got into the habit of surfing the internet. To know. In the past, he would only turn on the computer when he needed to inquire about the information. Now he hangs on the Internet when he has nothing to do. Be the first to update despite this. The two of them don't talk much every day. It seems to be a tacit understanding. Despite all online. Both sides see each other online. It's usually just a few words. That's the only way. Michael, however, felt a visceral lightness. No one stared all day. I remembered that the two of them had a few words. Gradually. There was a tacit understanding between the two of them. That's how it is for men and women. Tacit understanding is a great concoction for shortening distances. Sometimes Michael makes jokes. Molest and flirt with girls. Although most of the results are a "roll" word. But Michael couldn't help but laugh. It's been almost two years since we talked. Michael went from the initial small talk to the later worries. The first time to update, and then countless appointments to meet with girls were rejected. Although Michael is forty years old. But for some personal reasons, he never got married. There is no shortage of bed companions. It can be said that it has everything. No matter in terms of economy, appearance, speech and temperament. Michael is better than anyone else. So it's not surprising that there are beautiful women sent to the door. But Michael himself is strange. With so many superior women he didn't produce any punches outside of bed. Move. It's only for this girl that has become a deep affection. As a qualified spy. He has analyzed his psychology in depth countless times in the middle of the night. Didn't find a satisfactory answer. Then let it be. That's what he thought. Thereupon. This time I had the opportunity to come to China. Once again, Michael asked the girl to meet. The girl thought about it for a long time. I reluctantly agreed. The two exchanged phone numbers and made appointments for a time and place. Glancing at the phone on the table. There are still ten minutes to go. Michael is starting to fidget a little. He began to wonder if it would be her next. What she looks like. Unraveling a mystery is always exciting. Even the CIA's chief field agent is no exception. It's been two years. It's the first time that the two of them are about to see each other. It's funny to say. To say. The two sent a lot of photos to each other. It's just the scenery of various places, or the scenery, buildings, and even pedestrians that I just saw that I think are okay. Subconsciously. Both men chose not to post any photos of themselves. This can be regarded as a kind of heart-to-heart rhino. It's not very tall. A little chubby woman pushed open the door of the coffee house. The woman was about twenty-seven or eight years old. He wore a ponytail that was not long. Michael smiled. He had a hunch. That's what she is. Raise your hand and say hello. Really. The woman's smile is sweet. "Seven. Come. This is for you. I don't know if it's to your taste. Or you can order a new drink. "The woman's movements are elegant. Paired with an ordinary appearance, it is not only not obtrusive. On the contrary, there is a feeling of complementing each other. Make Michael feel comfortable. She shook her head. Pick up the scoop. Stir slowly in the coffee cup. Suddenly. She winked mischievously. Asked. "Isn't it disappointing. Didn't I think I should see a beautiful woman? "You're wrong. I just didn't expect you to speak English so fluently. After all, there is still a difference between speaking and keyboard. As for appearances. I think that's good. I'm long past the age to look at my appearance. You don't dislike that I'm an old man, and I'm very satisfied. The words amused the two people. Actually, it started at first. Michael was surprised. Because there is no verbal barrier to the woman's communication with him. But after a long time, he almost forgot about it. It wasn't until today that I suddenly found out. The girl's conversation was almost indistinguishable from his conversation with a colleague in the United States. To know. He deliberately didn't say noon. A qualified agent. Mastering a few foreign languages is the easiest task. It is also standard. This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!

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