"Now let's go to the treatment room and take care of the chest injury. Fei Baiyun dropped a sentence and walked slowly downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Garon stood in place, his expression changing, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Watching the teacher descend the stairs, the figure disappeared, and even the footsteps disappeared completely. Only then did he gently tear open the clothes on his chest.

On the white skin of the chest, a brass bullet was embedded in the heart of the left chest, and it entered the flesh less than a centimeter.

He directly pulled it out with his hand, and the wound on his chest suddenly condensed automatically, and the edges were a little charred, and only a little blood flowed out.

"This is a firearm," he said, looking thoughtfully at the bullet in his hand.

After going downstairs and going to the doctor at the main hall of the martial arts hall to treat the wound, Garon slowly walked out of the main hall gate.

On the cold Huaishan street, several patrol policemen dressed in black clothes and wearing black hats slowly walked in front of the martial arts hall, talking and laughing, carrying dim oil lamps in their hands.

A group of men, dressed in dusty factory uniforms and drunk with their hands in their pockets, sat on the diagonally opposite steps, not knowing what they were talking about.

"There's a garment factory around here that specializes in overcoat padded clothing. ”

A male student walked out of the door next to Garon and said casually. I looked at the plainclothes on Garon's body.

"Dude, you're still exercising so late, where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No need, I have someone waiting. Garon smiled and gestured to a black sedan sitting in front of him. The windows rolled down, revealing Grace's pretty face.

"That's good!" the male student laughed twice, patted Garon on the shoulder without further ado, and walked towards another car parked on the side of the road.

Grace got out of the car and walked over to Garon.

"Garon," she didn't seem to know what to call for a moment, and hesitated.

"Just call me by name. Garon shrugged, "Let's go, send me back first." Tell me about your situation in detail. ”

"As long as you are satisfied, you can compensate for whatever you need!" Grace pretended to be pitiful on her face, "I didn't dare to explain in front of the hall owner just now, but the actual situation is that not all the antiques taken away were made by us, and in addition to us, there is also a company in the entire Huaishan City that is competing with us for this kind of thing." ”

"Don't worry, tell me about the situation. ”

Grace looked at Garon's face and saw that he showed no signs of annoyance, so she relaxed a little.

After the two got into the car, they closed the doors and windows, Grace started the car slowly, and the classic car slowly moved forward.

Amid the roaring sound of the engine, Garon sat in the passenger seat, looking sideways at the slowly receding night street, without speaking.

The faint smell of perfume on Grace's body penetrated his nose, and the street lamps passed over his face one after another, and the previous excitement finally calmed down.

"One of the three largest gang-related companies in Huaishan, Manlayton, is my company. One of the other two has no crossover with us, but the other Black Feather Sand Company, like us, accepts employment assignments and resells all sorts of important prohibited items, and is also the opponent of our conflict this time. As she drove, Grace began to give a briefing.

"What are the prohibited items and the hiring tasks?" asked Garon in a low voice.

"Prohibited items include drugs, skittles, firearms, antiques. Hiring assignments means that occasionally we will also take on some investigations, robberies, thefts, and even murder assignments. In fact, this is not unusual, many gang-related companies are similar to us. The profits of these two pieces are very amazing, but the main business is just used as a cover, and the money earned is at most used as bonuses. Grace gradually relaxed.

"Your company is called Manlayton, and what's the size of the company?"

"There are about 50 people in the upper and lower main personnel, and the rest of the peripheral personnel add up to one or two hundred people. I'm kind of upper-middle. The status is not high, but it is not low either. But you can rest assured, there is a fee for the owner of the museum, and the company's senior management will definitely meet all your compensation requirements. I'm sure of that. ”

"Are the antiques you brought with you the first time we met?" Garon asked quickly, recalling the sense of potential he felt when he stopped the car for the first time.

"The antiques I brought with me are still there, and they are now in one of my houses. Are you going to do it right away?"

Grace breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Garon would not speak, as long as she opened her mouth, everything would be much easier to say. Although this Garon is obviously still a chick, but with the owner of the Fei Pavilion behind him, and the three senior brothers and sisters, even the boss of the company does not dare to fool him in terms of compensation.

"It's best to take it now. Where do you live?"

"Downtown street garden edge. ”

"It's not far, after I went to get it first, I went straight home, and this is part of the compensation. Garon nodded.

"That additional compensation"

"Don't worry, you should have some way to resell antiques in the company, right? Maybe there will be a chance for your help in the future." Garon said quietly.

"No problem, as long as you ask. Grace nodded hurriedly.

After a short time, the car slowly stopped at the edge of a huge circular garden in the center of the city, and Grace got out of the car, went to the white building on the left, and hurried down in less than a few minutes.

Once in the car, she immediately placed a black cloth bag on the front desk in front of Garon.

"These are the antiques we found in the city, and there are three things in total. You see, don't you?"

As soon as Garon received the cloth bag, he felt a slight coolness continue to flow into his body from the cloth bag.

It's been a long time since he's felt this kind of absorption potential, and he is slightly happy in his heart, and he quietly unpacks the cloth bag.

Inside was a square wooden box with a white, yellowed padlock open.

When the lid is opened, three crosses of different colors are inlaid on the mat made of black velvet. From left to right, they are brass, fuchsia, and white-gold.

The design of the three medals is identical, except for the letters in the center. They are A, P, and M.

Garon recognized at a glance that the fuchsia medal was the one that had been lost in Old Man Gego's shop. It's also the one with potential.

And the moment he opened the box, a huge potential rushed into his hands evenly and continuously. The icy air flow continued up the veins of the wrists, over the shoulders, over the neck, and soon converged on the eyes.

Garon could clearly see the potential data below his field of vision, adding numbers firmly and forcefully.

It quickly increased from 80% to 90, then 100, 110, 120, 128, 133

In just a few minutes after opening the lid of the box, the number of potential soared directly to more than 200%.

At this moment, the air flow in the box slowly weakened.

Only then did Garon barely feel that the most fundamental source of the potential flow was the purple-red cross in the center of the box. That is, the one that was first found in the old man's shop. The other two seem to have been completely unleashed, and there is no movement at all. Now only the Fuchsia Medal is slowly but surely releasing its potential.

Reaching out and gently caressing the surface of the bronze cross, the rough and cold touch reached the fingertips. Garon took out the medal alone.

"Nothing else?"

"No, that's what I was carrying at the time. Of the three medals, only the middle one was collected in the city, and the rest were shipped from other places. Grace replied quickly.

"I took this medal with me, and as an additional condition of compensation, the rest of the compensation will be counted on the teacher's head. Just send me back now. ”

After Garon's brief explanation, he took the box and said no more, but slowly rubbed the bronze cross.

"Got it. So when will you start sparring?" Grace looked relieved and felt a little lucky.

"The sparring started after the formal apprenticeship banquet a few days later. ”

Grace smiled reluctantly, she had heard of the sparring partners in the Baiyun Martial Arts Pavilion, and some key blows had to be tested with a living person to see the reaction. The sparring partners of the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall are generally not clear, and only a few people know that there is basically nothing to do if they can be healthy.

Generally, the better cases are broken bones, and the more serious internal organs are seriously injured, and a few years of recuperation is considered light. It's not uncommon for sparring partners to be beaten to death. So it's generally looking for people who want money and don't want to die. If you want to survive this time, it depends on Garon's strength.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the street two hundred meters away from Garon's home community, and after the door opened, Garon stepped out of the car, closed the door gently, and then watched the car turn a corner and drive back.

He raised his right hand and looked at a white slip of paper with the Commonwealth Bank and a large number vaguely printed on it.

"A million bank deposit certificates, money comes really fast. He put the deposit slip into his trouser pocket and walked slowly in the direction of home.

"I'm back. ”

Standing at the door and closing the door with his backhand, the living room at home was dark, only his sister's bedroom room had a little light, and the yellow halo faintly revealed from the crack in the door.

No one answered.

"Are there only two people at home again?" Garon exhaled, changing into slippers and turning on the wall lamp in the living room.

Sit down on the couch with a cup of brewed haode black coffee on the table, served in a dull yellow wooden cup.

When his mouth was dry, Garon took it and drank it in one gulp, bitter and sweet, and it was completely cold. You can also smell a faint smell of smoke on the rim of the glass.

"My father must have come back and cooked it and didn't finish it. He put down his glass and leaned back on the couch, feeling the copper cross in his trouser pocket offering a steady stream of potential.

"I don't know how much potential this medal can provide in total, those two medals are completely empty after only a short while. ”

However, watching the potential in his field of vision continue to rise, Garon is in a particularly comfortable mood.

"As long as there is a continuous supply of potential energy, I will continue to grow with energy, and there is almost no limit to the growth of attribute points. That way, I have enough confidence to surpass anyone!"

Suddenly, the smile on his face that had just been on his face froze slightly.

He suddenly realized that the speed of his potential was slower than just now.

The coldness from the medal is still endless, and the thickness of the feeling has not changed. But the increase in potential numbers is really starting to slow down.

"What's going on?"

Garon straightened up and watched his potential increase, from receiving the medal to taking the car home until now. The number of potential points has reached more than 300%, but slowly, the growth of potential numbers has begun to slow down.

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