Chapter 17: Is This Still a Rich Lori?
Qiao Shuya fell asleep with some vigilance.
This world is too chaotic, look at a small stone thrown by the demon today can make yourself lose 0.1% of your blood, if you don't stack it to 2000 layers passively, it's really not good to sleep.
Be vigilant! Today's experience is for the sake of killing all sides in the future.
Thinking about it like this, the night passed.
……
But in the middle of the night, the Watchmen Guild was stuck in overtime.
The deacon's body was brought back to the association, I don't know if it's a corpse, anyway, a person with more than 100 catties is only a few dozen catties left.
It's still the same way of dying, like being punched hundreds of times in an instant, and at the same time, the superimposed power kills the enemy in an instant, and there should be no pain before dying like this.
However, the Watchmen Guild didn't care about Qiao Shuya's boxing at all, they cared about the other information inside the corpse.
"Is the information accurate, this person is a member of the Truth Society?" In the Watchmen's Association, Uncle Li became extremely interested in the recovered corpse.
"Yes, the remnants of the Truth Society, those who were wiped out by our joint efforts some time ago, have recently begun to resurgent." Another person said that he was very familiar with Uncle Li, "This small 11th district has a lot of chaos, and the truth society seems to have something to do with the local government." ”
"Then it's none of our business, we in the Watchmen Guild will always be responsible only for the demons, not in politics." Uncle Li took a sip of tea, "Besides, this so-called truth meeting, just hand it over to Qiao Qiao, just leave it to him to practice." ”
When talking about Qiao Shuya, Uncle Li's scarred face smiled unconsciously, as if the old father's expression when he saw his stupid son being admitted to college, as if he had finally seen the restless child grow up until he could be independent.
Uncle Li seems to have a mysterious confidence in Qiao Shuya.
"By the way, about your previous request...... the middle-aged man on the other side seemed to think of something, and said, "You begged me to find a combat instructor for that kid before, and I finally found a suitable candidate here." ”
"Ah, then you must find someone with rough skin and thick meat, otherwise you may be accidentally killed by Qiaoqiao." Uncle Li wanted to speak and stopped, but he still reminded him.
"Don't worry, it's definitely rough and thick-skinned, it's a good sparring partner, and it's still my fellow." The middle-aged man smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "When will you be able to return to your hometown on vacation?" ”
"I may die at the hands of the demons before I can return to my hometown." Uncle Li sighed, and finally added a cup of tea, "Or cultivate a person who can inherit my position." ”
"Then come on, it may not be a few days, the coach will come to District 11, it is our Bao'er, don't slack off." The middle-aged man said.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm sure Qiaoqiao will take care of others." Uncle Li also smiled.
He really seems to have put all his hopes and future on Qiao Shuya.
At Tokyo International Airport, a plane flying from Zone 2 landed in the cabin.
When the passage was opened, a large number of passengers walked out of the cabin with a salute, leaving only a fat guy at the end, round and fat into a ball, the whole body was tightly wrapped, and his face was exposed, and his head was covered with a hat and veil.
"Please check your ticket when you leave."
The stewardess reminded of this round "Roshan" that is close to two meters.
Roshan was a little confused, it rummaged through its body with difficulty, and quickly took out a ticket, but the bear-like palm on its hand surprised the flight attendant.
"Here, here's my ticket." The lady's voice came, and it was impossible for anyone to associate this gentle and ethereal female voice with this round body.
And what shocked the flight attendant even more was the bear paw that stretched out.
"Ma'am, your doll costume is very realistic." The flight attendant smiled and accepted the ticket before letting it go.
The round body dragged the salute away, and it also attracted a lot of attention along the way.
It raised its head slightly, and under the hood and veil was a black and white bear face, or rather, a panda face, to be exact.
The big round head and the barrel-like body are ugly if you put it on a human, but it looks cute when you put it on a panda with an upright bipedal shape.
"I'll see where I'm going...... Let's take a taxi and head to the Watchmen's Guild......" The pandaman saluted and began to prepare to leave the airport.
"Please provide me with my passport and identification." When leaving the airport, the police officer said politely.
The panda people also searched for a long time before they found their identification.
"District 2 Watchmen Association, Super A Commissioner, Ms. Chen Huijie, welcome to District 11 and have a great time." The staff returned the identification to the panda man and said, "Your doll costume is cute." ”
"Uh......" The panda people didn't know how to answer......
It actually came on vacation this time, and by the way, it received a request from an old friend in District 11 to come over and give a child martial arts instruction and training.
"A 17-year-old kid is estimated to be able to play for a long time by teaching him a few tricks." The panda man said, full of longing for this pleasant relaxation.
……
Qiao Shuya didn't have any arrangements for the next day.
Today, Uncle Li still didn't provide him with the task of alien demons, and he also lay down.
Tokyo is huge, and there are definitely a lot of demons hidden in it, but in this metropolis of nearly 10 million people, no matter what kind of evil will be diluted and buried.
It can't really be like Batman, wearing a mask and patrolling at high intensity all the time, just to catch the demons hidden in the city, right?
In fact...... It doesn't seem impossible......
Stacked passively, no shuddering.
"Master craftsman, starting today, please guide my cultivation well, I will also show the depth of my combat power, and let you guide my cultivation." Early in the morning, Yuan Zhiai, who had changed into loose training clothes, ran down from the third floor to find Qiao Shuya.
It's not necessary.
Qiao Shuya rubbed his brows, and his eyes naturally fell on the chest of the loose but pure white training clothes......
In fact, it doesn't matter if you wear it wide or not, after all, not everyone can have such a flat bulletproof steel plate tucked into the chest.
In the face of Yuan Zhiai's enthusiasm, his face also fell, and he really didn't know how to teach this Lori JK.
His way of fighting, to put it bluntly, is to turn on the passive of the Yin Siphon and then go up to pick up the king eight punches, so far the king eight punches have not lost, and it is only because the passive has a large amount of additional damage and speed at the same time.
And all the ones I have encountered so far are rookies.
He really didn't know how to teach people.
Isn't this a misguided child?
Qiao Shuya thought for a while, then looked at Lori JK with a strange expression, and was ready to talk nonsense about something as nonsense as possible, at least let her give up by herself, or find an excuse for her to give up apprenticeship.
"Genji Ai, do you know that there is an energy called chakra?" Qiao Shuya pretended to be very serious and said.