Chapter 12: Talent, [Dark Energy]!

Ah Cang, who came in later, didn't see so much, just thought that the two little couples were flirting.

He coughed lightly.

Ye Guhong reacted, and then saw Lin Mosheng's right arm hanging down weakly, keenly noticed that something was wrong, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Mosheng raised his right arm and waved it slightly, "It's okay, it's just that the punching is a little out of strength." ”

Ah Cang handed the wound medicine that his younger brother had taken to Lin Mosheng, and then he tore open Lin Mosheng's sleeve and checked it himself.

After the examination, he frowned, although he did not hurt the bones, but his arm was already swollen, and it looked difficult to heal for two or three days.

He looked at Lin Mosheng suspiciously, in his impression, Lin Mosheng was not an idiot, why did he accept other people's provocations so easily.

He hesitated and said, "You come to the stage like this, the chances of winning are very small, King Kong cultivates an iron cloth shirt, and he has restrained his fist lineage, I have a channel, why don't you leave Hong Kong and hide for a while?" ”

Lin Mosheng's eyes moved slightly, Ah Cang was able to say this, it seemed that he really regarded himself as his own person.

Every time you slaughter more dogs, you are always a reader.

He laughed, "I have a sense of proportion in my heart. ”

Seeing that Lin Mosheng had already made a decision, Ah Cang nodded, "Are you resting here today, or are you going back to the police station?" ”

"Go back to the police."

Lin Mosheng said decisively, although he can trust Ah Cang, but the Kowloon Walled City is mixed after all.

He wasn't afraid when he was awake, but he was worried that he would fall asleep and die and not know how to die.

Ah Cang didn't say much, "I have also trained two good players in the past six months, and I will escort you back and forth to the Kowloon Walled City in the next few days." ”

After applying the ointment, when Lin Mosheng returned to the police station, there were only a few colleagues on night duty.

As soon as he returned to his makeshift hut, his partner Ah Zhong came over and said, "Officer Lin, the commissioner is looking for you." ”

"Got it."

As soon as Lin Mosheng pushed open the door of the director's office, he saw Lao Ma's gloomy face, "This is your solution?" ”

Obviously, there is also the eyeliner of the police station in the Kowloon Walled City, and Lao Ma already knows about today's events.

"Uncle Ma······"

Before Lin Mosheng finished speaking, he heard the old horse get angry for the first time, and roared angrily, "How can I be worthy of your father like you!" ”

A moment of silence ensued.

"Things always need to be worked out."

After the silence, Lin Mosheng took the initiative to say.

Although Lao Ma is angry with himself, he really cares about himself.

Lao Ma sighed, even if he was the commissioner of the Wan Chai Police Station, there was no way to guarantee that every old boy under Hong Xing would not 'retaliate' against Lin Mosheng.

He's just too tempting right now.

Perhaps, as Lin Mosheng said, things always need to be resolved.

Lao Ma thought for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Can you win?" ”

Lin Mosheng pointed at himself, "Do you think I look like a fool, if I can't win, I would have run away a long time ago." ”

The old horse smiled dumbly, "In this regard, you are smarter than your father." ”

He waved his hand, "Okay, you go out, remember that you are a police officer of my Wan Chai Police Station, the sky is falling, and I am on top of it!" ”

Lin Mosheng glanced at the wheelchair that the old horse was sitting in and didn't say anything.

Back then, in order to catch criminals, the old horse put all his legs into it.

After Lin Mosheng withdrew.

Commissioner Ma's eyes were gloomy and he dialed a number.

"Jiang Tiansheng, it's me, Ma Weiming of Wan Chai Police Station."

Jiang Tiansheng's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this person to call him, he thought of the report of his subordinates tonight, and smiled dumbly, it turned out that he was here to protect the calf.

"Commissioner Ma, you are a fierce police officer, and you played well tonight."

Ma Weiming interrupted unceremoniously, "I don't care about the things in the ring, but if you dare to come up with other moths, I will go to Dongpingzhou to find Feng Lao Si back and let him come to talk to you!" ”

Hearing Ma Weiming's threat, the smile on Jiang Tiansheng's face faded.

He was an experienced person back then, so he naturally knew how much effort it took to send Feng Lao Si to Dongpingzhou.

Of course, it's just a distribution, because of the hard work, all of them can't win the fourth wind, and they can't take the Maoshan Road behind the fourth wind.

His anger flashed away, and he smiled, "Director Ma, don't scare me, don't worry, when I put away the people under Liangkun, this matter will be diluted." ”

"If only you understood."

Ma Weiming hung up the phone and glanced at the direction Lin Mosheng left, stinky boy, he didn't want to wipe his butt yet.

Lin Mosheng, who returned to his room, didn't know what Director Ma had done for him.

His energy now was all focused on the harvest that had arrived tonight.

Name: Lin Mosheng

Age: 20

Strength: 9

Constitution: 7

Dexterity: 9

Perception: 10

Spirit: 9

Talent:

【Acumen】

Skill:

Basic Firearms LVmax, Basic Fighting LVmax, Guliu Muay Thai LV2 (18/1000), Bajiquan LV1 (0/500)

Good deeds: 2039

Title:

[Police Newcomer]: You can see sins and merits.

[Wan Chai Gun God]: In the Wan Chai area, your hit chance is increased by 10%.

The prefix D contributed 500 good deeds to himself, and only one-sixth of it was beautiful.

First of all, the Muay Thai experience has increased by 10 points, and sure enough, actual combat is the best teacher.

Lin Mosheng looked at his injured arm, it would be nice if people could really keep fighting monsters and upgrading like in games.

Then he laughed, others can't do it, but he can do it himself.

"System, add points, I'm going to see my limit!"

Lin Mosheng complained in his heart, and then looked at Bajiquan LV1, 500 good deeds can not only improve his strength, but also leave 1500 good deeds for emergencies.

"Bajiquan is increased to LV2, and the corresponding attributes are increased, with +1 Constitution, +1 Strength, and +1 Agility."

A large amount of Bajiquan knowledge emerged from Lin Mosheng's mind, integrated into his limbs, and became part of his body's memory.

Sticking to the mountain, draping the palm, the eight-pole pile and other secret skills are also like arm commands.

What Lin Mosheng cares about the most may be the eight-pole pile.

Although Guliu Muay Thai is also fierce, it lacks this kind of practice that can strengthen the body, only the fighting method.

Before Lin Mosheng studied the octopole pile, a new prompt of the system appeared.

"Your strength attribute has reached a transcendent critical point, activate the talents, please choose from the following talents."

"[Tiger Power], it explodes in a short period of time, and its strength increases by ten percent."

"[Dark Energy], your power is more penetrating, and you can damage the inside of things."

[Tiger Power] is an explosive talent, except for a little improvement, it is actually perfect.

But [Dark Energy] is more in line with Lin Mosheng's current situation, especially when Ah Cang said that King Kong cultivates iron cloth shirts······

"I don't know if you haven't repaired your iron cloth shirt to the point where it's the same inside and out?"

Lin Mosheng sneered, and then decisively chose [Dark Strength].

Inexplicable air currents poured out from the dantian, enveloping Lin Mosheng's muscles and bones.