Chapter 289: You're so ruthless
Ding Beibei knew that Zhou Shen's martial arts were strong, but he didn't know that his martial arts were so terrifying.
Carrying 100 pounds, she can still run an average speed of seventy or eighty yards, when she climbs over the wall and crosses the ridge, the momentary acceleration even makes her feel dizzy, she doesn't understand what's going on, the person has already flown over.
Although Ding Beibei has some love brains, he is also a person with higher education, and his physics knowledge has not been completely returned to the teacher, so he knows what kind of concept this is.
This is a man with strength, speed, agility, stamina, and all the attribute values, and he is completely non-human.
After coming back to her senses, she gradually understood, why did Zhou Shen definitely ask her to practice Qi?
As far as the ability he is showing now, she feels ashamed of herself, feeling that the two of them are not the same world at all, let alone his martial arts, I don't know what level it has reached now?
However, Zhou Shen didn't give her much time to think, and kept running in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain.
When there was no road, he flickered and moved and jumped vertically and horizontally between the rugged and steep mountains and ravines, and Ding Beibei on his back couldn't say anything, and even his thinking stopped, but he looked at the trees around him that didn't fall backwards, so nervous that he even held his breath, and his hands firmly wrapped around Zhou Shen's neck, for fear of falling down.
They climbed all the way to the highest peak of Wuzhi Mountain.
Eventually, we came to the top of the mountain, and in front of us were bottomless cliffs.
"Would you like to come down and have a look?"
Ding Beibei turned on the LED light above his head, looked at the black rumbling cliff in front of him, his head shook like a rattle, and his snow-white teeth trembled up and down: "No, no, no need." β
As he spoke, his hands tightened tighter.
The night wind blew from the mountain streams, and they made their clothes hunt.
Ding Bei Beser shrank his neck, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the hidden corner of the TV series in his mind, and asked in Zhou Shen's ear: "Brother Zhou, you won't throw me down, right?" β
Zhou Shen: "Then are you obedient?" β
"Obedient."
"If you're obedient, jump off yourself."
ββ¦β¦ You're so ruthless, I won't let you go. β
"Hahaha......"
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Just when Zhou Shen was on vacation with his grandmother and Ding Beibei in Sanya, the plan codenamed "Xia Ke Island" in Kyoto was also in full swing.
With the update and iteration of detection reagents, the detection technology has become more accurate, and the number of practitioners detected has also increased rapidly, and the total number has reached 37.
Among them, 13 people are not suitable for high-intensity training, and they are only used as reserves, and the remaining 24 people, according to the standard of a special operations team of 12 people, are exactly two squads.
The members of the two special operations teams are themselves excellent soldiers in their respective companies, and even members of the special operations teams themselves, and their physical qualities are very good in all aspects.
After a short-term training of 1~3 months, the physical quality has been comprehensively improved, especially the physical endurance, which has reached an unprecedented height.
In the actual combat training of urban street fighting conducted on 1 March, the two special operations squads, with the record of one "dead" and one "wounded," completely annihilated the full strength and full combat group of another company.
Some military bigwigs at the scene were stunned and couldn't believe it.
Especially the person in charge, Kong Yichun, his mouth is about to crack to the root behind his ear.
"Who said martial arts are useless? It depends on what kind of exercises are practiced, and kung fu like this is one for five. β
"Yes, these fighters are so quick to react, and their strength and speed are amazing, it's not as simple as one plus one equals two, but it's far greater than two."
"I can accept anything else, but their physical fitness is really scary, carrying dozens of kilograms of weapons and equipment on their backs, they can still walk like flying, continue to fight for more than three hours, and keep moving during the period, I really don't know how they insist on coming first?"
"Yes, I'm dying of envy, if I had this physical ability, I would want to go and have fun."
"Hahaha, then you have to practice Qi first......"
Unlike Wang Gang and Lin Zhiyuan, who practiced martial arts after practicing Qi, the fighters in the Xia Ke Island Project did not do this, in addition to fighting and fighting, they spent most of their energy on combat diving, parachuting, rappelling air support, blasting, shooting, etc.
After all, on the battlefield, it is impossible to give them too many opportunities to fight at close range, and it is mainly based on long-range strikes.
And practicing Qi can keep them energetic at any time and not easy to make mistakes.
Because after a person's physical fitness declines, other attributes will also decrease, especially the judgment of danger will also be dull.
Just when the military bigwigs here sighed, in a mysterious security department in Kyoto on the other side, Han Liangcai, an old man wearing black-rimmed glasses, was listening to the report of the people below.
"I just received news that two fighter pilots of the Bald Eagle Nation at their military base east of McCaron have died of a sudden illness."
"The Bald Eagle Country should already know that it is related to the master, and I am afraid that there will be targeted actions next."
"I used to worry about the master's safety, but since the Cecil incident, I don't worry, but his grandmother needs to keep an eye on it."
"Mr. Han, do you want to communicate with the master, and we will send someone to protect you secretly?"
Han Liangcai was silent for a moment and said, "Let me think about it......"
On the banks of the RhΓ΄ne River in Lyon, France, there is a silver-gray cubic glass mansion.
It is close to the Parc d'Oeis de la Dieu in Lyon, far from the city, surrounded by greenery and elegant, with the entire building immersed in a shallow pool.
It is surrounded by several meters of high flower walls and iron fences with detection and control functions, the transparent spire at the top of the building is lined with antennas, camera racks in all directions, the doors in the building are controlled by electronic locks, and the internal personnel can only open them with electronic passes with photos, and the data of each person entering and exiting each door are recorded in the computer.
And this somewhat mysterious and heavily defended building is the famous Interpol headquarters.
After the Great Destruction of the New Era, Interpol has very much power, and even to some extent, much more power than the CIA of the Bald Eagle Country.
At the very least, the CIA of the Bald Eagle Country does not have law enforcement powers in other countries, while Interpol has global law enforcement powers and can carry out global arrests, interrogations, and sentencing.
It is even possible to issue arrest warrants for the general T and first X of a country.
Of course, whether or not they can be apprehended is another topic.
But as long as it does not rise to the point of subverting the state ZQ, every country will cooperate with Interpol, including the Bald Eagle State.
At this time, in the conference room of the Interpol headquarters, a large group of Interpol employees were looking at the photos on the big screen.
"This person's name is Balai Chapran, the patriarch of the Balai tribe in Funan, and this person's name is Asawa Sawya, and he is Chapran's number one brainstorm...... Six high-ranking members of the Bale ethnic group, including Balai Chapran, died in mid-December and late December last year, all due to heart attacks. β
"This person's name is Guo Xinglong, deputy general manager of Xingjiapo Guangrong Biomedical Technology Group, who died of a sudden myocardial infarction on January 16 last month."
"This person's name is Kim Chang Wook, vice president of Hanguo Media Asia Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., who died of angina pectoris at his home in the Peninsula apartment in Seoul three days ago."
The white man holding the baton on the podium paused and said, "These people have a common characteristic, that is, they have had close contact with this person. β
With the gesture of the white man's baton, the photo on the big screen slid down, and a high-definition photo of an Asian man appeared, which was Zhou Shen.
Seeing Zhou Shen's photo, one of the female police officers in the audience showed a surprised expression on her face.
This female police officer is none other than the white female Interpol Maria that Zhou Shen rescued when he was in Xila.
A white male colleague followed up and said, "This person's name is Zhou Shen, a Chinese national...... He was a mystical sorcery that could kill people invisibly, and by all indications, there is reason to suspect that the death of one of these people was directly related to him. β
Mary raised her hand and said, "Just because you've had close contact doesn't mean anything. β
"Of course!" The white male colleague on the stage nodded and said, "But you can't deny that one or two are coincidences, and they can't all be coincidences, right?" Therefore, I need you to investigate clearly, and I have already asked Huaguo ZF to assist in the investigation. β
Maria questioned: "But there is no death report, which is unreasonable and does not comply with the procedure." β
Without waiting for the white man on the stage to speak, Inspector Bryce, who was sitting on the sidelines, stood up and said, "This is an order. Alright, that's the end of today's meeting. β
"Wait a minute......"
Maria tried to catch up and ask what was going on, but Bryce didn't care about her questioning.
"By doing so, you are violating the principle of Interpol's fairness and justice!"
Maria shouted unwillingly.
At the same time, Inspector Bryce left the conference room and went to the office upstairs.
Two white men in the office are having a good conversation, and one of them is Laurian Silas, the uncrowned king of Africa.
As for the other white man, Randall, the senior superintendent of Interpol's crime bureau.
"Is it already arranged?" Seeing Bryce come in, Randall asked with a smile on his face.
Bryce nodded and said, "Yes, sir." β
"Very good! Although the evidence is collected, and then the arrest is carried out. β
"Yes, sir, I will personally lead the team to Huaguo." After Bryce finished speaking, he said: "However, according to the information currently available, this person's kung fu is very powerful, and he may not even be afraid of pistol bullets." β
"And he has connections in the upper echelons of China, and he will definitely not cooperate over there, and with our people alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed in arresting."
Randall said disapprerovingly: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can a human body withstand the kinetic energy of a bullet, you really think he is invulnerable?" β
Laurien Silas, who was next to her, moved her throat, obviously trying to say something, but finally closed her mouth again.
"Sir, I'm not talking nonsense......"
"Alright, you go down and prepare first, and then arrest him."
After Bryce left the office, Silas picked up his glass and smiled, "Mr. Randall, let me salute you!" β
"Mr. Silas is gracious!" Randall said as he raised his head and drank the wine from his glass, "I don't need Mr. Silas to say this, I will do it." β
Silas wondered, "Oh, why?" β
Randall put down the cup and said, "You know, that person did a lot of things on the Dutch side, and the deaths of Guo Xinglong and Kim Chang Wook are directly related to him. But that's not the main thing, the key is Robin Addison, who has been feeling sick to his heart several times lately, and that day in the Wakeh Ring, he was exactly the right one. β
When Silas heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "Oh, what's going on?" β
Randall recounted the cause and effect, "Robin Addison suspects that he also fell for that man's witchcraft, and now he sleeps in the hospital every day......"
Before Randall finished speaking, the phone came, he picked it up and chatted a few words, and when he put down the phone, his face became a little ugly.
Silas asked, "What's wrong?" β
Randall said: "Just now there was news from the hospital of San RafaΓ«l in Milan that Robin Eddy had died of a myocardial infarction. β
"Hiss-"
Silas gasped slightly.
Now there is only one person left, Howard, the head of the Operations Section of the Military Intelligence Service.
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At the same time, the martial arts association in the Netherlands is getting bigger and bigger, and now the number of members is close to 3,000 people.
And these members are learning Zhou Shen's streamlined Xingyi boxing.
In addition, after passing the character test, the longevity technique is taught.
At present, a person who has practiced Qi has been discovered.
The other is the Xiangjiang side.
Compared with the Netherlands, the development of Xiangjiang is smoother, and a competition has been reported by the media throughout Xiangjiang, setting off a lot of public opinion.
Later, the Chinese martial arts Xiangjiang branch was established in the Tianhe Building in Causeway Bay, and only a small membership fee was charged to learn the authentic Chinese martial arts.
Such a martial arts association, as long as it is a person who is interested in martial arts, who doesn't want to join?
So the number of applicants is rising.
In just one Chinese New Year, the number of members of the martial arts association reached 1,500.
This is still carefully selected, otherwise there may be more than 15,000 people.
At the same time, although the development of martial arts in China has improved, it is not so prosperous.
In the final analysis, there is still a lack of development funds, the domestic population base is too large, and if you want to develop martial arts, you need a huge amount of money.
Poor and rich, if you want to practice to become famous, it costs a lot.
Now, everyone is busy making money, and there are very few people who are really willing to settle down and practice martial arts, let alone pay for themselves.
It's okay to finish practicing, but if you want to be a professional martial artist, you can't really do it without money.
Inside the Zhenhua Martial Arts Museum in eastern Guangdong.
Mr. Yang was chatting with several highly respected martial artists in Guangdong Province who were going to recommend him as vice president of the Guangdong Provincial Martial Arts Association this year.
"It is said that in this year's institutional reform, the two official leaders of the Martial Arts Association have retired, and professional matters will be handed over to professional people, so it is not surprising that Master Ruan Zhengtang will become the president of the Guangdong Provincial Martial Arts Association, Master Yang will be replaced, and Huang Xuelin's position as vice president will not change, and there will be an additional vice president."
"Then recommend Master Zhou."
"Haha, that's what I thought too......"
Everyone chatted and chatted, and then naturally talked about the development of Chinese martial arts.
"Hey, you really need a lot of money to develop, and it's not realistic to raise it yourself."
Looking at a group of old men sighing there, Yang Zhongwei smiled mysteriously: "You don't have to worry about money, this matter is already in sight." β
When one of the martial artists heard this, he immediately asked, "Oh, how do you say that?" β
Yang Zhongwei smiled proudly and said: "It's not enough to say too much for the time being, I can only tell you that if it goes well, you can get seven or eight billion dollars in development funds a year." β
"Hiss ......"
When a group of old men heard this, they immediately gasped.
(End of chapter)