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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
Judging from the performance of the red-clothed man just now, I can conclude that he is not an ordinary person. An ordinary person would definitely not be able to react and walk at such a fast speed!

So I threw my luggage where it was and hurried after the plainclothes, following them westward.

On both sides of the road, there was a factory wall more than 3 meters high. The red person took advantage of the inertia to change his direction and jumped up. With two steps, he had already jumped over the wall and entered the inside of the wall.

This skill was actually something that existed in real life. However, there were very few people who could master this skill. Furthermore, there were even fewer people who could master this type of martial arts and then use it to do bad things. Thus, in the hearts of the masses, this kind of kung fu seems to be just a kind of wuxia novels, created by the novel's authors. This was not the case. In the past, all the sects and families had this kind of martial arts when they pursued Zong Yuan. One of the more typical examples of Shaolin Temple was the sand bag tied around one's legs, the sand vest on one's back, and the large amount of training each day. It was said that after many years of practice, removing the sand bag would allow one to run as fast as a horse and easily cross obstacles several meters high. According to the current theory, it was to go through arduous devilish training, increase physical strength and endurance, and increase running speed and jumping ability.

Later on, people had further exaggerated and misunderstood it. They would use the words to carve it out, turning it into some kind of godly technique that didn't even touch the ground or tread on snow or leave any traces …

Actually, this kind of 'flying close to the wall' technique wasn't that hard to train in. "Not to mention a two to three meter tall wall, even if it was five to six meters tall, as long as one was willing to suffer the hardships of climbing it, one could still easily climb over." As long as one mastered the technique, when one's body was in the air, at the same time, one could use the maximum force from two of his feet against the wall. In addition to his balanced speed, a five to six meter high wall was nothing but an obstacle.

In real life, many people don't believe in 'flying over grass' or 'walking over walls', but in reality, these skills are real. However, there weren't many people who could grasp the technique.

When I was in Guard, I often practiced things like 'wall climbing techniques', so normal wall obstacles were nothing to me.

At this moment, the red clothed person's figure was nimble as he leapt over the wall. I didn't have time to think, so I followed.

The red-clothed man jumped over the fence, once again nimbly breaking free from the control of the policemen, and quickly fled towards the north.

To the north was a row of houses, the alley was narrow, and it was not easy to catch the red-clothed man with his unique skills.

My speed wasn't bad. I had been following the red-clothed man from twenty meters away, but I couldn't get close no matter how hard I tried. Some of the policemen had run away with their shoes, but they were still left far behind. Under these circumstances, a police car wouldn't be of any use. The gap between the houses was very small, and once the residents were taken hostage by the red-clothed people, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But the situation was particularly bad. When I reached a small alley, the red man was nowhere to be seen.

I looked around, but I couldn't find where the red man was hiding.

He really met an expert!

At this moment, the police officers behind me also caught up to me. The pretty policewoman who mistook me for an accomplice of 'Flying on the Grass' pointed at me and weakly shouted, "Capture the accomplice of 'Flying on the Grass' first. Hurry, accomplice. He's an accomplice …"

Truly, if it weren't for the fact that I was immersed in such a situation, I would have never seen such a soul-stirring scene of a thief being captured!

Perhaps, this was more like a scene of a bandit show with a bit of martial arts aura!

And I didn't have time to blame the police for their incompetence, much less to explain anything to them. This grievance, as a Chinese soldier,

I chose a small two-story building, stopped, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and hurried along the narrow wall to the eaves and climbed up to the roof.

The reason I climbed to the top of the second floor was to see where the man in red was hiding.

But the unenlightened police officers surrounded me and began to warn me, and the pretty plainclothes woman began to shout at me breathlessly, "Please... If you cooperate with us … "Don't resist fearlessly …"

I felt a fit of dizziness, not a dizziness, but a dizziness!

The servants of these people, the guardians of society, the police, what can I say about them?

I didn't have time to pay any attention to them. I stood on the roof and looked around.

Who would have thought that my fellow policemen would pull out their pistols one after another? The policewoman began to issue me a final order: "Get down, quickly get down, otherwise we'll shoot!"

Feeling helpless, I quickly took out my military officer badge and threw it to the policewoman, who caught it. I told them, "I'm on the same side as you. I'm here to help you catch those thieves!" As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt that I had actually said them in such a pale and somewhat retarded manner.

As soon as I said this, I realized that, on the roof of a bungalow, behind the smoking chimney, there seemed to be a man!

After all, the chimney was large, but it could not cover up an adult.

A patch of red was faintly discernible over there. Who else could it be other than the red-clothed person?

I didn't have time to think about it. I went directly from the roof on the second floor to the roof next door. The public security friends below let out a series of hoarse screams before they quickly gave chase in my direction.

I approached the chimney quickly from the roof, and the red Unidentified Object, sensing that something was wrong, rolled on the roof ridge, then got up and continued to walk on the roof.

In terms of walking speed, I am on equal footing with this man. It wasn't easy for me to catch him, but it was hard for him to escape me.

I suddenly thought, if only You Meng was here … If You Meng is here, or if any of Head's comrades are here, no matter how capable this red-clothed person is, she won't be able to escape us.

After all, we had all been specially trained by the Special Guard, and we were already used to this kind of jumping high up in the sky.

However, it was surprising that this man in red could be so agile.

As I chased after him, I tried to guess his identity...

This slight pause gave me the opportunity to get closer to him, reducing the distance between us to within ten meters!

The red-robed man sprinted across the rooftop. Under normal circumstances, the roof of the bungalow was triangular, with a neat layer of tile hanging from it. The red clothed man walked on it as if he was walking on air. Unexpectedly, the thin tiles beneath his feet didn't shatter or fall at all. I suddenly felt like I was talking about the sword. If someone saw this scene, they would definitely mistake it for a movie or television show!

The man in red suddenly looked back at me, then jumped off the roof and landed in the yard of a house.

Hostage -

The word came to mind.

I jumped off the roof.

Sure enough, a woman was rushing into the house carrying a bag of something. As soon as she heard the noise and turned around, the red clothed man rushed forward and quickly stretched out a hand, trying to grab the woman's neck with his arm.

In the nick of time, I didn't have time to think anymore and quickly pounced forward!

The red-clothed person dodged to the side and dodged my charge, but the woman was dumbstruck by the scene in front of her. She only regained her senses after a long while before shouting loudly towards the inside of the house. Come out, Sky Dragon, come out... "Yes, there's a thief …"

It was only then that I saw the true face of the red-clothed person. His delicate face didn't have the rough shadow of a martial artist, but rather, it could be said that he had the appearance of a scholar. His body wasn't considered strong at all, and the only thing that surprised me was the spirit in his eyes.

The red-clothed person crossed his arms and scolded me, "Are you a police officer? "Looks like there's someone capable in the Public Security Bureau!"

I smiled. "I'm not a police officer, but I never let bad people off."

The red-clothed man laughed coldly. "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch me!"

I sensed something in his sharp eyes, and the reason he spoke to me so calmly was that he wanted to make the best of it and escape.

As expected, just as the red-clothed person finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and jumped to the wall like a bolt of lightning.

I knew what he was going to do, so before he could jump, I darted to his side and grabbed his arm.

The red-clothed person tried to break free from my restraints, but his face was still flushed red from holding back his desire. He couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "You, who exactly are you?"

I smiled and let go of the red-clothed person's arm. "You should take the initiative. If you do that, you might suffer a little less!"

The red-robed man was stunned, but he still wanted to climb the wall.

My hands were quick as I used a side kick to fly over as fast as lightning.