Part 1: Romeo's Death (13) - A short instruction in the martial arts hall

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The man sat down at a table and placed the newspaper he had bought on the side of the round table. The waitress in a white shirt and black apron walked over, and while she ordered a cup of coffee for the man, she glanced at the newspaper on the table, and thought: What era is this, and there are still people reading paper newspapers, which are simply antiques.

He gracefully raised the cup, took a sip, and glanced at the goddess of victory, standing at the top of the column, holding a trident in her left hand and a laurel in her right hand. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He thought it was ridiculous, the world was full of statues of goddesses to symbolize the immortality of strength and wisdom, but women were the most vulnerable and stupid.

He opened the newspaper and let it lay flat on the table. The headline was clearly written with the headline "Gangsters Die One After Another", and the subheadline was "The Peaceful Days of the Gang Are No More". Late yesterday night, another homicide occurred in San Francisco, and two gang men were found in a remote alley, both of whom were shot in the head. It is estimated that the murder occurred during the day. The crime took place in a narrow lane off Stockton Street, where the body was lying inside. "I didn't hear anything," testified to a nearby restaurateur. There were only Japanese restaurants around, and there were no witnesses. The identity of the deceased has been confirmed as a member of the Yamamoto group. The police did not comment other than saying the case was under investigation. A police officer revealed: "According to some clues that have been obtained, this case is being investigated, and it is preliminarily determined to be a gang vendetta." The autopsy is scheduled for this morning. ”

It's all routine dialogue, and the police are at this level.

In fact, this is the third report of a similar case, the first two cases occurred near Chinatown, and there are still two dead people at a time, both of whom were shot in the head. The detectives of the San Francisco Black Group and the city's law enforcement departments have already fought for 12 points, fearing that similar gang vendettas will expand and make the whole city restless. The gang killings that took place at the end of the last century, their heinous and bloody violence, and the resulting innocent victimization of a large number of ordinary citizens, cast a cloud over the whole of San Francisco. The only son of the boss of the Yamamoto group has just died, and it is rumored that he died unnaturally, and there are too many points of revenge. Counting the criminal organizations that had a relationship with the Yamamoto group, the New Russia Gang, the Old Chinese Gang, the Triad Gang, the old Italian mafia, and even the emerging Mexican gangs and Korean gangs have all worked against each other. If they fight this time, it will be another tragedy of bloodshed, which is a bad omen.

He chose this place for a reason.

After crossing one street to the north, and then crossing Bush Street, you can see the "World for the Public" archway in Chinatown, and a few streets to the west, you will find Japantown. Union Square is sandwiched between two major forces.

The man hopes that the appearance of these days will attract the person he is looking for. His sharp instincts told him that the man should not be far away.

The man closed the newspaper, picked up the coffee cup again, and tasted it elegantly, looking leisurely.

He was enjoying the pre-hunt time.

Red double-decker tour buses full of tourists roam the city. Huge American flags and advertisements are emblazoned on the buses – open-top buses that take you around San Francisco. The bus stopped under a huge banner in the right corner of the Levi's store. The door opened, and inside was a group of Chinese, holding the latest cameras and looking excited. The team leader waved the small yellow flag in his hand and loudly commanded the crowd to line up.

In the corner, two people hid behind the wall, whispered a few words, and then blended into the crowd of tour groups. The tour guide in the group did not notice them, and while explaining to the tourists, he looked at the traffic lights at the intersection. The green light turned on, and he led everyone across the street quickly to the other corner of the square.

Tourists stop and take pictures. The last two people in the line were also East Asian faces, and no one doubted them.

The crowd of the tour group slowly walked to the vicinity of the stone pillar of the goddess of victory, and everyone looked at the stone pillar and kept taking pictures. The two men in the back kept looking around, and suddenly, they seemed to notice something.

"That's him!"

"Are you sure?" asked another tall man.

"It's him!" the other man didn't dare to look at it directly, but secretly glanced sideways a few times, and said with certainty, "Ah Fa, who sells fish, said that it was this person dressed in the 'idea' who appeared on the 'idea'. Yesterday, I went to Japantown to pick up my girl, and I met this person. ”

"Pip" is a black word that refers to the shops in several markets in Chinatown. Some of them look like ordinary shops dealing in fresh vegetables, fruits and fish, but in fact they are "ideas" for selling drugs. In the first two cases, Chinese gang members were killed on their own turf, and two shots were shot in the head, which is neat and professional.

The tall man pulled out a disposable camera from his pocket, and he pretended to make the other person stand still, and chose a background, from the perspective of others, they were two tourists taking pictures, but the camera was focused on the man sitting at the table in the distance behind his companion, leisurely sipping coffee. Suddenly, he put down the cup and took off one of the gloves. On the back of the exposed hand is an eight-pointed star.

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Arisandra is practicing in front of a heavy punching bag. After that battle with Mina, she realized that her stealth and dodging skills were simply not enough in front of a truly powerful opponent.

Mark leaned lazily against the wall, he saw Alexandra punching in a good posture, her chin slightly tucked, her shoulders relaxed, her steps were dexterous and agile, but also light and smooth, wearing a tight tracksuit in black, coupled with her dark and shiny complexion, like a black female leopard. The male disciples in the martial arts hall all stopped, looking at the sexy black woman in front of them in a daze.

That day, Arisandra and Mark sent Chen Hua back to the "Fortune Martial Arts Hall", and at the invitation of Master Chen, she temporarily stayed on the second floor of the martial arts hall to settle down.

Mark stepped forward slowly, and Arisandra stopped. He walked up behind her, stood side by side with her, pressed two fingers lightly on her shoulder, and said, "Punch!"

Alessandra tried to swing her fist, the "pop" fist wind sounded, she felt something, the two points that were pressed by her fingers were released at the moment of her own force, and she felt that the force was delayed for half a second, but the power of the punch seemed to increase a lot.

She looked at Mark in surprise, and Mark smiled at her.

Alexandra was stunned for a moment. Mark's blonde hair was meticulously combed upward, with a delicate face, ice-blue eyes, and slightly reddened skin. He wears a pair of khaki pants that complement his blonde hair and a sporty carapace on his upper body. His first impression is of femininity, like a glamorous fashion model in a magazine. At this moment, at such a close distance, you will find that he is by no means a sissy, the unique shadow cast by the high bridge of the nose on the side of the face, the perseverance and decisiveness between the eyebrows and eyes, the rolling Adam's apple, and the hormones emanating from his body all show his charm as a man.

Mark's hands slid down and were on Alexandra's waist, and he squeezed them hard, swaying them in an arc and saying, "When you use your feet, remember this feeling." ”

No matter what Alexandra thought, from an outsider's point of view, they were like two stunning beauties, one black and one white, hugging each other, which suddenly made the scene fragrant and attractive, and the male disciples who were watching couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Try kicking it with that feeling!" Mark tapped the punching bag in front of him with his eyes.

Then, he took two steps back and watched quietly.

Alexandra shook her head, dispelling the distractions in her head. When she was ready, she took a stance, kicked the side, and felt what Mark said about using the core muscles on her waist and abdomen to drive her whole body. Then she swung her leg and threw another side kick, which was not weak, and the sandbag was beaten with a loud sound. The male disciples in the martial arts hall trembled in their hearts, those who want to fight this chick idea should be careful, this kick is unbearable for ordinary people.

Alexandra was delighted, and looked back with a bright smile, and her white and neat teeth accentuated her charm.

Mark nodded appreciatively, it is really different, the superpower's understanding and mastery of his own body is far beyond ordinary people. She was very sensitive and accurate in her experience of changes in strength, and she just didn't have a good martial arts master to guide her before. Thinking so, he took off his sports jacket, threw it on a chair beside him, and instructed, "Pay attention to my movements." ”

Moving slightly, he suddenly launched an attack on the sandbag, with a muffled "bang", a side kick hit the sandbag, and the huge impact made the 50-kilogram sandbag almost break at the waist.

Everyone was stunned.

However, Mark did not stop, he continued to kick at different points on the sandbag, which was obviously aimed at the opponent's knees, abdomen, neck, face and other vital parts, his instep straightened, and finally slashed with his heel, the sandbag had completely fallen apart. If it was a person standing in front of him, any move just now would be fatal.

Alexandra sighed again: even the Mentor would have been amazed at how high he had been able to reach.

Mark pointed to the broken sandbag, and several male disciples next to him had already stepped forward to clean it with great eyes. He walked over to another stand-up boxing plastic sandbag. "Here," he said, pointing to the sandbag and in a soft voice like a kindergarten teacher, "try this." ”

Alexandra was very happy to see that Mark intended to guide her, with a look on her face that only a little girl had. Mark gave the order for punches, and she began to punch the punching bags. "Jab, uppercut, straight ......" In the ever-changing style of play, a set of combinations that best suit Alexandra's strength and speed came into being. Halfway through, Mark helped adjust her posture, which is simpler and more practical than the standing position of boxing. In actual martial arts, fancy moves are redundant, and elbows and knees are more effective in close combat, which is why Muay Thai has a place in mixed martial arts. But real street fighting is indiscriminate fighting, with no rules and no prohibitions – groin, knees, neck, nose, eyes, temples...... These lethal parts are all areas that can be hit - of course, there is only one "win" rule, and that is to knock out the opponent.

Alexandra mastered it quickly, and although she couldn't activate her abilities in front of everyone, she had already tried to combine these moves with her "Green Vine" and "Green Flash" in her mind, and she really felt that it was a lot of gains.

There are two parts of the martial arts hall, one entrance is an open martial arts training field, hardwood planks are paved with floors, there are many mirrors standing around, plastic floors are paved in the corners, dumbbells, inflatable balls, heavy sandbags, skin skipping ropes are hung on the wall, and there are the most Chinese characteristics of the "wooden armor people";

Outside the management room is an apprenticeship rule, written in Chinese, and the last one is "perseverance".

There was silence in the management room, and the noise outside had nothing to do with it. Master Chen is playing chess with his eldest disciple, who is the middle-aged man who received Mark and Eddie for the first time. Gary Sr. was watching the chess from the sidelines, not because he knew much about Chinese chess, but just to pass the time.

The phone rang several times on the desk before Master Chen reluctantly stood up and walked to the desk to pick up the phone. It was my niece Chen Hua who called, saying that she was looking for Mark for something. Old Gary walked over and pointed his finger at himself, motioning for him to answer the call.

Master Chen thought about it, then handed the phone to Gary and continued to think about chess.

Gary said in English, "I'm Gary, Mark is boxing outside, I'll relay something to him." ”

"The killer Alexandra has seen, he was found by my father's former men, who have sent men to follow him, and have found his hiding place. Chen Hua said, "This news has also been notified to the Yamamoto group, Kentaro's father decided to take action together, and the agreed time is a quarter past twelve in the morning tonight, and the address is ...... You'd better take note of it. ”

The ballpoint pen and paper on the table were readily available, and Gary put his ear close to his shoulder, clipped the telephone receiver, and memorized as he listened: 1218 East 21st Street, Oakland.

Gary walked out of the outside training ground and cleared his throat loudly.

Mark was leaning against a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and when he heard the noise, he turned his head, and he immediately narrowed his eyes, because of the serious expression on Old Gary's face, the priority of the matter was clear.

"What's wrong?"

"The person I was looking for appeared. Gary handed the note over first, and continued, "It's not easy, for the sake of a common enemy, can the 'Japanese sword' and the 'Chinese sword' actually abandon their previous suspicions and fight the enemy together?"

Alexandra also came over and said, "He's the number one killer of the Russian gang, it's not easy to deal with, let me help you too!"

Mark tilted his head almost imperceptibly, apparently vetoing the offer. Gary Sr. has been tracking down people who have been hard to find for decades, and it only took a few days for him to be easily found. )