On November 11, the legendary Double 11 finally came, and this day was also the first day of the competition between China and Japan. The young police officer Xiao Zhang was also sent to participate in the patrol mission, and the task stipulated that no matter what happened in the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall today, they must be nailed to the intersection, and they cannot enter or leave. The strange order made Xiao Zhang more curious about the newly opened martial arts hall, and from a distance, the colorful flags on both sides of the entrance of the martial arts hall were displayed, and a banner was pulled on it, which read: Warmly welcome the Japanese Fishery Co., Ltd. to visit and guide the work. Xiao Zhang looked at it and muttered in his heart, what kind of work can a fishery company guide when he comes to visit the martial arts hall? It is still a Japanese fishery company! Xiao Zhang has also heard that people who go out to sea to fish not only have to fight for their lives against the sky, but also have to face the battles of their peers, the attacks of pirates, and it is normal to practice martial arts and self-defense, but this is too far!

In addition to the police at the intersection, there are also a large group of black-clothed people with sunglasses scattered around the martial arts hall, although they are silent, the momentum is extremely arrogant, Xiao Zhang knows that it is the national security people on a mission, passers-by are a little curious, look at the martial arts hall, and immediately dozens of sunglasses turn around, which one can stand it? Quickly bow your head and hurriedly walk away to detour, if it weren't for the police standing at the intersection to endorse them, it is estimated that they would have received countless police calls. There was a car that didn't have long eyes and just wanted to park on the side of the road, and immediately a police officer went up and knocked on the window to drive away.

"Lao Wang, what's the situation? such a big formation!" Xiao Zhang asked the old-timer standing beside him.

Lao Wang glanced at Xiao Zhang and said, "Since the above didn't tell us, don't care, don't ask." Probably feeling that his tone was a little not good, Lao Wang turned his mouth towards the man in black and continued: "Those people will deal with something, don't worry." ”

A black sedan led four buses from the south, and stopped at the door of the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall one after another, a group of Japanese people got off the bus, men, women and children, some of them even wore black Japanese samurai uniforms, with collars on tops, triangular wide sleeves, chest ties, and hakama skirts, or waist hips or chest long knives, and they were not noisy after coming down, and looked left and right, lined up next to the leader in an orderly manner, it should be the people of the Japan Fishery Co., Ltd. In the martial arts hall, a fat man in a white Chinese-style practice uniform greeted several people with smiles.

Another black car led three buses from the north, after parking, a group of rabble jumped out of the bus, in Xiao Zhang's view, there are also men, women and children, the north is like moving a vegetable market, various languages and dialects speak non-stop, intertwined, buzzing, looking at the majority of Chinese, there are several Europeans and Americans mixed in, and even a black person, I don't know what this group of people is from. A heroic flat-headed woman walked out of the martial arts hall, shouting something, but unfortunately only some people paid attention to her, and more people still gathered together in groups, and some people made provocative noises to the Japanese in the south from time to time.

Gu Shi quickly gave up rectifying the vegetable market, and took the car of masters from the national security organization into the martial arts hall, and flashed Jiang Li, who was hiding behind and preparing to watch a joke.

Three days ago, the martial arts hall was just renovated, and Wang Shixian, who didn't know where to hide, was nowhere to hide, and the date of the martial arts competition was approaching, Jiang Li and others had no choice but to move into the martial arts hall first, fortunately, there were not many things, just a few suitcases, but Jiang Li decided to bring the recliner with him, or let Li Qing find a big car, just as Jiang Li was directing the workers to move the recliner up at the entrance of the martial arts hall, a taxi stopped beside her, and in her surprised eyes, Gu Shi picked up a suitcase and got out of the car, although Tang Youyou next to him didn't know the flat-headed and long-legged beauty wearing sunglasses in front of him, but he still felt a wave of hostility stirring in the eyes of the two women。

"Why are you here, is there something wrong?" Jiang Li greeted with a smile on his face, the two had faced each other when they were in Hong Kong, Jiang Li had captured Gu Shi with his own hands, but was snatched by the dead Okamoto.

Gu Shi didn't answer Jiang Li's words, took off her sunglasses, took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it over. Jiang Li took it and took a look, only to see that the title was written on the paper: Room Use Confirmation, and the small print below meant that the right to use the house in the middle of the fourth floor was transferred to Miss Gu Shi, and finally there was Wang Shixian's signature.

Tang Youyou, who came over to take a look, shrank his head, it turned out that this was the legendary female Guoan! He still knew from Li Qing a few days ago that Wang Shixian had saved a female Guoan in the Qiandeng underground arsenal, Wang Shixian and Guoan have a certain relationship, the last time Wang Shixian killed Okamoto, Guoan helped him settle it, but he didn't know that there had been an entanglement between the two women, he just thought that Gu Shi and Wang Shixian also had a leg, so he hurriedly flashed people.

When Jiang Li saw this confirmation, she didn't doubt its authenticity, after all, she knew that Wang Shixian and Guoan were related, although Wang Shixian didn't mention Guoan when he said that he was going to retreat, but the preparation for the competition went smoothly and frighteningly, so that Hongmen also knew that this happened with Guoan's acquiescence, she was just puzzled about the purpose of the always sneaky female Guoan living in the martial arts hall this time.

"Our national security has organized a group of people to participate in this competition!" Gu Shi was very polite when he said this, without discussion or explanation, he was directly rude, and he was no one else.

The newly built small building in the martial arts hall is said to have been built using the latest 3D printing technology, with a total of four floors, three rooms on each floor, each with a separate bathroom, Jiang Li originally wanted his great-grandfather Zheng Tingjian to live in the middle of the highest fourth floor, and he lived next to it, but in the end, with the strong invasion of the female Guoan, the plan came to naught, and it could only be changed to the third floor.

Jiang Li saw that Gu Shi was not pleasing to the eye, Guoan's intervention made Li Qing retreat directly, and he was never seen again, and Jiang Shouyue, who was supposed to be discharged from the hospital early, also delayed until the morning of Double 11 to come to the martial arts hall in advance.

Jiang Shouyue had no intention of ending up after recovering from a gunshot wound, but as the contemporary head of the Hongmen, the convener of the Hongmen masters gathered this time must come forward! Jiang Shouyue felt a little embarrassed when he saw the chaotic people in front of him, and the group of Japanese were also watching coldly with disdain. It's just that Hongmen has always been loosely organized, and the masters of the incense hall from all over the world often go their own way, he can use righteousness to suppress people, but he can't manage small things, he stood at the door and greeted him several times, and only a few groups of people quieted down, surrounding him, and some people were still talking.

Suddenly, a huge momentum enveloped the hearts of everyone at the door, at the source of the momentum, Zheng Tingjian walked out of the martial arts hall step by step, the spiritual coercion became stronger and stronger as he approached, and several people with slightly weaker mental power even knelt directly on the ground, and two old men flashed out of the Japanese phalanx, struggling to resist the invasion of Zheng Tingji's spiritual power and protect the phalanx.

And the Hongmen people who were messy just now were not so lucky, they were also the main objects of Zheng Tingji's coercion, Zheng Tingjian ignored the group of Japanese, he walked towards the Hongmen disciples, as if the essence of the spiritual power pressed on each disciple's body, with his arrival people continued to kneel and lie down, only a few older people were still standing there with their heads up, Zheng Tingjian stretched out his hand, "Smack!" A slap, the beaten old man lowered his head, "Slap, slap, slap." Zheng Tingjian walked slowly, and there were constantly slaps, the slap was not heavy, Zheng Tingjian did not use internal force, but it made the strong men of Hongmen bow their heads one by one, and the sound of each slap made the disciples who were kneeling on the ground and lying on the ground tremble.