Chapter 1052： he's not joking

There are also countless shadows hidden under the bustling surface of the modern city, and these shadows make up its dark side.

People live in the sun, but there is always a place where the sun can't reach, and that is the shadow.

There is a shadow in life, where does it come from?

The answer is in two words: the heart.

There are two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly, one is the sun hanging high in the sky, and the other is the human heart that is unpredictable and cannot stand the test.

"Although the human heart is unpredictable, it can be exploited."

Kirito Mizutani in the quiet room of the Jizhen Ryudokan carefully wiped the blade. It was an island country's sergeant commander's sword, and it was his grandfather's saber during the war. This knife witnessed that crazy era, and accompanied his grandfather to go through many life processes such as high spirits, panic, confusion and so on.

To this day, the knife passed on to him, the only thing he got from his grandfather that survives to this day. In the hearts of Mizutani Kirito, this sword is a testimony to their family history and a testimony to their family honor. He is the user now, and in the future, his son, his grandson, and his descendants will pass it on. .

Simply put, the handle in his hand has been regarded as an heirloom by him.

The white handkerchief was wiped over and over again, and the movement was as gentle as a sympathetic hand, and the bright blade was wiped clean. It reflects the light of the sun, dazzling to the eyes of dazzling flowers. If someone fights with him, he will be blinded if he is not careful.

"Master, they are back."

A disciple knocked on the door of the quiet room and reported from outside the door.

Stopping the action of cleaning the blade, Mizutani Kirito asked, "How did the Chinese people react?"

The voices of the disciples outside the door were a little lower: "The junior brothers fought with the Chinese bodyguards, and they were all injured."

The understanding of the disciple made Mizutani Kirito snort angrily. He didn't say whether the other party was injured or not. Isn't the meaning obvious enough?

The meaning is clear: the juniors went up to A, and the juniors played GG.

Under the circumstance of mental arithmetic and unintentional, nearly half of the elite disciples in his own gym were dispatched, and even Xu Ang's bodyguard had never been beaten. This could not help but annoy Mizutani Kirito.

"What do they eat!"

"Usually one by one considers themselves masters, but when it's time to use them, they are so unbearable."

Listening to the master's scolding, the disciple outside the door moved his eyelids, but did not speak, only lowered his head.

He has an old saying that I don't know if I should spit it out.

Others don't know what the gym is like, don't you know the master? What we really follow is the business route, and the disciples who come here are white-collar workers with good income at least. The biggest purpose of these people practicing martial arts is to strengthen their bodies, and by the way, they can improve their personal martial arts so that they can have actual combat ability. In this way, they will have an advantage when facing ordinary people.

But, that's all.

Even the elite disciples in the gym just spend more time on the martial arts, usually dealing with one or two gangsters, bullying ordinary people who have never practiced is very easy, really want to meet the martial arts practitioners who practice hard. Son, they simply don't look enough.

So who is Xu Ang?

People are super rich, the kind that counts internationally. How could the bodyguards beside him have weak hands, and a rich man like Xu Ang would not be able to hand over his personal safety to each other without two brushes.

It is said that those bodyguards are excellent soldiers who have retired from the army. Can they be good at fighting?

You let the urban white-collar workers who have practiced for a few days to compare with these people, is there any comparability?

The eyes of the disciples outside the door are flickering: Sure enough, the master is getting older, his thoughts and concepts cannot keep up with the times, and he has become a rotten and outdated existence. Whether the current prosperity of Jizhenliu can be maintained depends on me. Just do it.

When he thought of the person he had come into contact with and what that person had said, the disciples outside the door became active.

For the people of the island nation, the Chinese sages commented that they kept small rituals and lost their righteousness.

The unique culture of this country makes them never lack white-eyed wolves.

Of course, this is a matter of Jizhenliu's own family, not to mention Xu Ang doesn't know, even if he knows, he won't pay attention.

Dog bites dog, a mouthful of hair.

Early the next morning, Xu Ang was already sitting in the car when the sun just came out to work and poured infinite light and heat into the world.

All I could hear was a low roar from the Land Cruiser, and the entire convoy seemed to have heard the signal to charge, and a convoy of nearly twenty vehicles set off.

Needless to say, their target is naturally the Extreme Real Flow Gym.

Qingshan Gangtian didn't know whether he should be glad or lamented his misfortune. At this moment, he was riding in the same car with Xu Ang, but it was like sitting on pins and needles.

With the grievances between District 11 and Huaxia, the officials of the two countries can still maintain it on the face, and it is good for the people to break their heads. As a Chinese native, Xu Ang wanted to trouble the Eleventh District people in the Eleventh District, which could easily arouse the anger of the Eleventh District people.

If it was not known to outsiders at the time of doing this, it would be fine if it was exposed after it was done, but Xu Ang said it in front of so many people at the airport yesterday, and the media was present at the time. This happened yesterday. It's been rumored and everyone knows it. At this moment, Xu Ang is still killing the past with great fanfare, which makes the eleventh district suffer.

The Chinese people came to our country, and it was Daban who acted so arrogantly, do you take us from the Eleventh District in your eyes?

When the media reporters who had been outside the hotel early in the morning saw Xu Ang's motorcade going out, they were both angry and excited.

Angry at Xu Ang's words, he was not joking at the airport yesterday, he was really going to find trouble with Jizhenliu.

Excited that this is a big news, with its recent newspapers not worrying about selling, their bonus this month and even this year will be a lot more.

Kacha Kacha took a few photos, and before Xu Ang's motorcade was far away, the reporters greeted their companions: "Keep up, keep up."

It's easy to catch a big news, even if you are speeding, you are chased by the traffic police, and you get a ticket on the car You have to pay a fine, and you have to be disciplined, and they will still hold on to it.

If such a big news that has not been seen in ten years is caught well, it can be eaten for three years after opening, so how can they care about it.

While driving, Li Ke looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "There are cars following us, do you want someone to stop them?"

"Ignore it."

Xu Ang did not agree.

If the reporters are stopped halfway, who will broadcast what happened next in Jizhen Liudokan, and who will be the speaker for him to spread the word about what he has to say. The reporters who came to chase the news were still useful, and Xu Ang would not be stupid enough to chase people away.

"Speaking of which, Qingshan."

"Hi!"

"This car is all my own people, so don't be so cautious. What I want to say is that the traffic here is too tight. Looking at the traffic flow on this road, if we hadn't left early, we would have been blocked in the middle of the road. ."

The most annoying thing is that there is a traffic jam in the morning rush hour because of the limited traffic carrying capacity.