"Chow mein is delicious, what's the point! The key is to study hard, take the Oxbridge University of London next year or something, and you don't have to work so hard in the office in the future! ”

Di Dad's eyes showed a smile, but his mouth still had a tone of lesson.

worked until nine o'clock, and the Di family cleaned up the kitchen and closed the stall.

They lived a few steps from the restaurant, and they headed home with cash in hand.

It was dark at this time, and only a row of old street lamps on the side of the road still glowed orange.

Several black and white people dressed in hip-hop stood on the side of the road, with curly grass in their mouths and butterfly knives in their hands, shaking their bodies from time to time to say a few raps.

In line with the principle of making money in harmony and not causing trouble, the three members of the Di family distanced themselves from these street gangsters and walked quickly.

However, they are obviously coming for them, and it is estimated that they have been squatting here for a while, knowing that they will take the money home every day after work and go to the bank to deposit it the next day.

So they kept up with a faster pace and dominated the family of three.

"Hey, Chinaman. Give me the contents of your clothes. ”

The white gangsters led by him quickly played butterfly knives to deter and strengthen their confidence.

Because the middle-aged nobleman on the other side looked very strong and looked like those people in the triad, which made him a little weak.

Devie and Mommy escorted their son behind them.

Di Wei said: "Young man, I remember you. Yesterday you told me you were hungry, and I gave you a bowl of noodles. ”

The thug said: "Chinaman, you can see clearly whose territory you are trying to make a living. That's not what you sent, I'm just eating my own stuff. I don't have time to grind with you, so hand over the money! ”

Di Wei observed the number and location of the other party with his spare eyes, and found that there were five people in total, both of them were holding butterfly knives in their hands, although they were quite tall, but they were very floating, and they should not have much effort in their bodies.

He gave his wife a look and reached into his arms: "Okay, the money is given to you, you have to let us go." ”

Chinaman will save money, has a cowardly personality, and the bad guy doesn't care if they live or die, and he rarely resists if he robs it.

So it's the main target of extortion for all thugs.

These gangsters also thought that the other party had relented, let down their guard, and were about to reach out to get it.

Unexpectedly, the two couples suddenly burst out, Di Wei stepped across the distance of two meters, and with lightning speed, a side kick kicked the gangster's abdomen violently, and the thick thighs exerted force, and the gangster's whole person flew upside down four or five meters away.

Before the thug next to him could react, he turned around and punched his chin after being retracted by Dewey, shook his head and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Over there, Di Ma turned out to be a kung fu master, not to be outdone, she hit the gangster's jaw with a volley, and after landing, with the help of inertia, the crocodile swept out with a crocodile tail swing, kicking the other gangster's head into a swinging doll.

In the blink of an eye, the four thugs fell to the ground unconscious, and the remaining thugs were under the gaze of the two couples, the two trembled, and the butterfly knife in his hand couldn't move.

"Let's go." Devie didn't say anything harsh, just patted his son on the shoulder, and walked around the thugs on the ground towards the house.

He is not afraid of retaliation from the other party, after all, this is Chinatown, the territory of the triads, and some small ruffians dare not go too far.

Di Mingqi said excitedly: "Dad! Mother! So you're a kung fu master! ”

Di Wei said: "A little three-legged cat, if you are lucky, Britain bans guns, otherwise it is useless to practice boxing and kicking for decades." ”

Di Mingqi said: "Abba, can you teach me?" ”

Di Wei said: "What's the use of learning this? You study hard, become a lawyer and a doctor in the future, and any kung fu master will ask you. ”

It's not that Di Wei doesn't want to teach, it's just that his son has been thin since he was a child, and now he is eighteen years old, and his height is less than 1.65 meters, which is not material for martial arts.

Even if you barely practice, you are such a small person, it is not enough for two slaps of a big man, it is a pure waste of time, it is better to use the time to study.

Di Mingqi saw that his father didn't teach, so he ran to hug his mother's shoulder: "Mom! Abba doesn't teach me, can you teach me that trick of the dragon tail swing? ”

Di Ma touched his head and said with a smile: "What kind of dragon tail swing?" ”

"That's the trick just now!" Di Mingqi gestured twice, ran forward two steps, flew up in the air, and after landing, a beautiful back swing leg swept out, bringing out a strong wind.

His unintentional actions shocked Di's father and mother. They looked at each other, and they both saw the words of disbelief in each other's eyes.

At the British Museum, night watchmen pass by the steps with flashlights.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he was passing by someone, and the flashlight shone back, but it was empty.

"It must be dazzling, definitely not something like that."

The night watchman comforted himself a few words, according to the legend of their night watchman, because the museum stored ancient artifacts from various countries, every night, there will be something unusual......

He suddenly jumped on the spot a few times: "Oops, I just need to urinate." ”

He held the inner figure and walked towards the toilet in the museum.

He passed by a famous painting, which was a work of the European Renaissance.

Above is a life-size half-length oil painting of a noble man at the time, with high cheekbones and a blue gemstone ring on his hand.

What's surprising about this painting is that no matter what angle you look at, the other person looks as if they're looking at you.

Now, for example, the lights of the night watchman flashed by, and the nobleman in the painting was squinting to the right.

As he passed in front of the painting, his pupils turned to the left.

Do you say it's magical?

The night watchman turned uncertainly and turned his light at the portrait, in which the nobleman grinned at him.

Isn't that a bit of a miracle overdone?

The Night's Watch silently turned back and continued on his way.

It is said that the museum is full of artifacts from ancient times in various countries, and it is normal for unusual things to come and go every night......

It's good that everyone doesn't disturb each other.

After the night watchman leaves, two men in black emerge from the darkness and communicate with each other in sign language.

"The new potion is so powerful that it seems to have scared the hell out of him."

"I guess I won't be back for a while and a half, hurry up."

The two groped all the way, found a secret door and began to tinker.

In the monitoring room, several security guards drank black tea, casually glanced at the video, and began to chat casually.

I didn't even notice that the patrolman passing by in the video made the exact same action, and it was the second time.

The British Museum has the most advanced security system in the world, not even a fly, let alone a person.

So these security guards have become habitually lax.

As the secret door was opened by the man in black, after man A made a gesture, man B took out a bottle of liquid from the dropper tip from his bag and squeezed it into the door hinge.

Man B in black raised three fingers.

Slowly put one away, then another one, and finally make a fist.

The man in black pushed the door open silently with a force.