After dinner and washing the dishes and chopsticks, Mu Qingcheng lay on the counter, looking at the dim street outside, Li Bo and Lin Baoxiang had already gone upstairs.

In fact, he thinks that such days are quite boring, because of public security problems, people here in addition to groups after dark, almost will not go out, during the day is quite lively Chinatown, at night it is as quiet as a ghost, and the residents here day after day, year after year, repeating monotony, operating meager livelihood, struggling at the bottom of society, I don't know if anyone will regret it?

Mu Qingcheng suddenly laughed dumbly, he was in a lot of trouble, how did he become compassionate? Could it be related to the gradual autumn and the influence of the season?

He couldn't help but recall the use of poetry to enter the martial arts, before, he didn't expect to have such a big impact on Kelly, after returning from the police station, he looked up the information, and had an intuitive understanding of Xingyi Quan and Guoshu, but martial arts are martial arts after all, and it is impossible to affect people's emotions, is this related to the magic element?

Moreover, the national art is the cultivation of the power of qi and blood, and the cultivation of the heavenly demon strategy is the demon element with a similar nature to the true qi, as well as the spiritual power, in different stages of cultivation, there will be calamities coming, which is essentially different from the national art system.

However, it is a pity that in the process of cultivation, Mu Qingcheng has no guidance, there is no comparison reference, and he himself only knows a little about the Heavenly Demon Strategy, to use the most popular sentence, he is completely crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Put this problem aside for the time being, Mu Qingcheng took out his mobile phone and flipped through the information, no way, within a month, he had to complete the paper assigned by Teacher Helen.

In fact, he also wondered very much, how could he be hot-headed at that time and agreed, to say that he was confused by Teacher Helen's beauty, he thought it was unlikely.

Compared with Teacher Helen, Karina is the same age as him, and her appearance is not inferior to Helen, and she has experienced hardships and hardships, and gradually has a tacit understanding, and she has also held hands, Karina is more suitable for him, and he also asked himself if he has half an idea of Helen.

What's going on?

Mu Qingcheng shook his head, if he didn't understand, he didn't want to, in short, since he promised Helen, he could only do his best to do the best in the paper, as for whether Helen was satisfied, it was not a matter for him to consider.

"Huh?" The QQ on the phone suddenly flashed, and Mu Qingcheng opened it to see that it was Karina.

"Have you eaten it?"

An indescribable warmth rose in Mu Qingcheng's heart, and he replied: "I've eaten, I've just washed the dishes." “

"The bread I had in the evening, the vegetable soup, the fruit salad. “

"You have to eat some meat. “

"Get used to it, I think it's okay, what about you?"

"Dinner was stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, radish and pork rib soup, stir-fried pollution-free eggs with tomatoes, stewed tofu with mushrooms, half a salted duck, and I must point out that pork is not frozen pork sold in supermarkets, but bloodletting pigs secretly killed by Chinatown butchers at home, which are more fragrant and tender than factory pork. “

"Oh, I'm drooling when I hear you say that, I'll come to your place for dinner another day. “

"Infinite welcome. “

Mu Qingcheng was sweet in his heart, he just replied, and the call came in, so he sent a phone sign and pressed answer.

"Is it Mu Qingcheng? I'm Sheriff Kelly!"

In the microphone, Kelly's signature voice came directly.

"Yes, hello Sheriff Kelly!" Mu Qingcheng hurriedly said.

The other end of the phone said: "After careful consideration, I decided to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Mexican drug lords, from now on, you must keep in close contact with me, you can't disclose my decision to any party and anyone, tomorrow you come to the police station, I will give you a locator, you take it with you, with the police station as the center, you can locate you at any time within twenty miles, which is conducive to our operation, and can also better protect your safety, you must accept." ”

Mu Qingcheng's heart fell to the ground, Kelly's phone call was a lifesaver for him, if there was no police department involved, to tell the truth, it would be a thousand times more difficult for him and Karina to save their lives, after all, the FBI and Mexicans both want their lives, no one can rely on, but the police station is equivalent to a support army, and it is also a strange soldier.

At present, his strength is not good, so he can only win by surprise.

"Sheriff Kelly, thank you, I accept your arrangement in its entirety!" Mu Qingcheng sincerely thanked him.

"Toot toot!"

Kelly on the other end hung up the phone directly, which was very impolite, but Mu Qingcheng didn't care, of course, he also knew that when that day came, the situation would change rapidly, and he couldn't relax too much now, and the consequence of doing so was to completely offend the FBI, and maybe there would be more revenge waiting for him in the future.

In fact, Mu Qingcheng also thought about whether he would have killed Torres if he had figured out Torres's background first?

There is no solution to this answer, but Mu Qingcheng will not regret it, after all, if Torres is still alive, his situation will not improve, but will only change from the current situation to another dilemma, being constantly bullied by Torres, Karina will also face endless conspiracies, and in the end she will either be killed, or she will be unbearable, or send Torres to hell.

"Hey?"

Just as she was a little distracted, Karina tried to ask.

"I just received a very wonderful message. “

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"Keep it a secret for now!"

......

In this way, through fingertip communication, it was not until almost eleven o'clock that the two said goodnight to each other.

Karina looked at the yellow-colored smiling face waving her hand, and couldn't help but think of Mu Qingcheng's cool appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, chatting for too long, I forgot the time, today's homework hasn't started yet, I have to make up for it!" Karina let out a low cry and pulled out a book from the bedside, which was "Introduction to Chinese"!

Mu Qingcheng didn't dare to relax, holding his mobile phone, he was stunned for a while, then washed and closed, absorbing all kinds of negative emotions in the air, and transforming them into rolling magic yuan.

Early the next morning, Mu Qingcheng rushed to the police station.

"Hey, boy, you're here to find the boss, right?" Officer Sullivan greeted warmly.

"Yes. Mu Qingcheng smiled: "Yesterday Sheriff Kelly asked me to come over and get a tracker. “

Sullivan nodded and said, "Come with me, the head will rest today, but she has already confessed." “

Mu Qingcheng felt a little disappointed in his heart, and said in his conscience that Kelly's skills are still very good, and he is also very willing to fight with Kelly, but no one is there, what else can he say.

He followed Sullivan past, and the policemen he saw all the way greeted him warmly, and everyone's faces were full of smiles, in fact, Mu Qingcheng understood that the reason why the police treated him differently was not because Kelly agreed to cut off the FBI's Hu, and he was the key to their great achievements, and it was inevitable that their attitude would become very friendly.

He didn't feel uncomfortable in his heart, after all, there is no love in the world for no reason, especially in a very realistic country like the United States.

A tracker is a metal element like a button, with a lithium battery, which emits an electronic signal, which is received by a receiver at a police station, combined with GPS positioning.

Sullivan gave the tracker to Mu Qingcheng and advised: "Remember, the tracker only has a 20-mile receiving range, no matter where you are, if the FBI informs you that you must come back, and don't go out of the range of the 8th to 15th blocks, otherwise it will be difficult for us to do it on someone else's turf." “

"I know!" Mu Qingcheng took a deep breath and said.