On Wednesday morning, the wind in Cannes was mild and pleasant. Lou Cheng jogged in the neighborhood, occasionally looking up at the intertwined cameras, knowing that Smith and other agents were monitoring him.
However, he can find the device, and he can also detect whether the camera is aimed at himself, but he can't confirm whether they are turned to a similar angle normally, or stared at this side deliberately, and it is impossible to reversely sense the hidden position of Smith and others based on this .
This is the difference between martial arts and modern technology.
Nothing in the world is omnipotent!
It's a pity, I still want to deliberately knock on their car windows to say "hello", to scare people... Lou Cheng was full of mischievous plots, thinking with difficulty.
...
On the next street, Smith, who had changed his car, was drinking coffee, eating a hamburger, stuffing his stomach, while his subordinates next to him were staring intently at the monitoring screen.
After watching for a while, the young man with light yellow and thin hair casually smiled and said:
"Boss, the target just watched the famous criminals and cases in Cannes yesterday at noon, and the 'butcher' fell in the afternoon. If you hadn't been staring at him, I would have suspected that he was the 'delivery man'. He went specifically to challenge Joseph. , let Cole pick up a bargain."
He wanted to imitate Smith and use "cut" and "study" to express, but he couldn't remember the weird pronunciation.
Smith drank the remaining coffee calmly, and replied with a smile: "From the target's data in the last month, he may be able to defeat Joseph, but he can't subdue him, and he can't even cause a lot of damage."
"I think so too." The young man stroked his thinning hair and muttered casually, "Have you ever heard that Huaguo has a powerful hair tonic?"
Smith took advantage of the situation to change the subject, not feeling a little guilty.
He hacked into a certain company last night and "optimized" the search results: When searching for information about the victim Shanni, her boyfriend's part was placed very far back, and the corresponding photos were also tampered with and deleted—time Five full years have passed, and most people's memories of this incident have long faded, and it is difficult to think of an insignificant person in the case.
And as long as the relationship between Smith and Sunny is not discovered, the whole thing will be fine.
What I have worked so hard to learn in the past five years finally came in handy... Smith squeezed the food package in his hand into a ball, then pressed the car window, threw it remotely, and sent it into the trash can accurately. "Silk Thread" Escort.
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As soon as Lou Cheng entered the "Messes Fighting Arena", he felt a depressing atmosphere. The coaches and students who came and went were either stern and didn't say a word, or whispered and discussed in low voices.
After walking a few steps, he was about to turn a corner when he suddenly saw the two-meter giant Olsen he met the day before approaching. His skin was dark and shiny, his scalp was clean and hairless, and his expression was solemn and dignified.
"Hey, little boy, I heard that you have good fighting skills?" Olsen grinned suddenly, revealing two rows of bright white teeth, and smiled reluctantly.
Before Lou Cheng could answer, another coach passed by, and Olsen shut his mouth instantly, and his face sank again, with a sad and solemn look on his face.
The legendary "face-changing" stunt... He and Joseph have a bad relationship... Watching Olsen pass by, Lou Cheng shook his head funny, picked up his phone, and shared the matter with classmate Ke Xiaoke.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into the exclusive practice field and saw the red-eyed girl Ossaway and other students.
There is no doubt that Cole did not come.
After several people greeted each other, a Caucasian student ran over in a hurry, and asked in surprise and suspicion: "What happened? Why is there a parade outside to demonstrate and block the main entrance?"
"Jack, you didn't watch the news?" Ossaway blurted out in astonishment.
"So, did I miss something?" Jack spread his hands in a daze, "I went to a party last night, and the party lasted until midnight, and I came over when I woke up."
"Mr. Joseph, no, Jonny Joseph was proved to be the 'butcher' and died of Cole's revenge." Another male student explained so fast that Lou Cheng almost didn't understand. Fortunately, he used his toes I can barely guess what the other party is going to say before I can barely distinguish clearly.
Jack opened his mouth wide, and after a while he scratched his head and said:
"Are you kidding me? How could Mr. Joseph be 'The Butcher'? Even if he were, Cole, ten Cole wouldn't be able to kill him!"
"That's because there is a new superhero 'Takeaway Man' helping him." Othaway replied with fear and reverence.
I really didn't expect that Joseph, a majestic fighter who is usually majestic and powerful, is a "devil" lurking around us!
Fortunately, I didn't have much contact with him. Fortunately, there was a "delivery man" who upheld justice and pierced the mask of the "butcher".
"Really?" Jack said while taking out his mobile phone and flipping through the news. After a few minutes, he exclaimed and burst out a series of words, which made Lou Cheng startled for a while.
Oh my God! is this real? That's so cool... After expressing his emotions fiercely, Jack pointed outside and said, "So, that's to protest Joseph?"
"No, I'm still calling for a boycott of the 'Gruka' sect, organized by the sect, saying that 'animism' is the way of the devil, and it will make people degenerate like Joseph." Ossev said worriedly, very worried "Messes Fighting Arena" is affected, "We are not weird guys in the 'Kog Day' genre, our focus is on fighting!"
Well, the "Gluka" school is full of dirty water and can't take care of itself, so I can rest assured... Lou Cheng listened with a smile, thinking happily.
The contradiction between the "religious sect" and the "natural sect" is very deep...
Hey, will "Gruka" suspect that "Takeaway Man" is a ghost of the religious group
In this way, both the "Gruka" genre and the "Messes Fighting Field" have to cut off from Joseph. In the future, at least on the surface, no one will pursue this matter.
Several students chatted worriedly for a while, and a female coach with short blonde hair came over and said in a deep voice:
"Lindro wants to cooperate with the police investigation. I hope he has not been involved in the past cases of 'The Butcher'. I will be in charge of your courses these days. You can call me Ms. Anne."
Call it "butcher" directly, the cutting is so fast... Lou Cheng secretly sighed, followed Annie to start practicing fighting skills, and during sparring, he used the "ice mirror" to control his body, restraining the internalized instinctive moves, Pure boxing, wrestling and jiu-jitsu stuff.
This also gave him a different experience, re-examined the "instinctive reaction" during the battle, and improved himself from the details.
Although she was concerned, Annie had already awakened her "self-spirit", and the corresponding spiritual cultivation level was not bad, and she always maintained a calm state. She completed the "awakening teaching" and other content earnestly, which gave Lou Cheng a little more understanding .
When the class was over, Lou Cheng took a bath, changed his clothes, put on his bag, and left the "Messes Fighting Arena" without looking back. He had lunch with Yan Zheke and chatted about the fermentation of the "Butcher" case in the school.
After Yan Zheke went to class, he bought a bottle of water, and Shi Shiran walked to the "Hua Guolong Boxing Gym", which was very close, three to five minutes.
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After leaving the "Messes Fighting Field", Jack invited Othaway and other good students to have lunch at his rented house, and specially ordered pizza, chicken wings, Coke and other food for this purpose.
When they got together, the topic couldn't avoid "butcher" and "delivery man". The more they talked, the more excited they became, they made a lot of guesses, and they finished verbal criticism.
At this moment, the doorbell rang and spread throughout the living room.
"Who?" Ossaway asked subconsciously.
Jack stood up, walked to the door, and said with a nonchalant smile:
“Takeaway arrived...”
After saying the word "takeaway", he seemed to have been magically cast, and he froze in place, and the discussion in the room was instantly silenced.
"It's not really 'Takeaway Man', is it?" Jack swallowed and forced a smile.
While speaking, he opened the door cautiously, made a lot of confirmations, and after going through a lot of mental hardships, he finally got the pizza, chicken wings and other things.
"Ordinary takeaway boy." Jack turned his head and shrugged.
Everyone was relaxed at first, and then disappointed.
Similar scenes also happened in many places in Cannes, especially the children, who were full of fantasies about it.
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After Lou Cheng arrived at "Hua Guolong Boxing Gym", he waited at the front desk for a while, and then saw the thin white and thin young man Li Zunping.
"Has the host come?" He asked enthusiastically.
Li Zunping said with a smile on his face: "Here he is, he is doing demonstration exercises, if you are one hour late, he will leave."
"It's okay, okay." Lou Cheng nodded with a smile, followed Li Zunping into the practice field, and saw layers of people in front of him, white and black, yellow and brown.
"Look carefully, if you sign up, there are still many opportunities like this." Li Zunping stretched out his hand from the side and back, trying to pat Lou Cheng on the shoulder, but the opponent just took a step diagonally, which made his movement fall into an empty space.
At this time, Lou Cheng pulled his fascia and trembled his muscles. Anyone who came into contact with him felt like they had touched a loach, and they slid half a step away without realizing it, allowing him to easily "squeeze" to the front.
In the middle of the field, a Chinese man who is nearly fifty years old is slowly practicing the routine. His punches and kicks are mellow and natural, and he has a lot of skills.
Of course, this skill is only relatively speaking, Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't believe that it was the legendary owner Zhu.
Very ordinary!
Zhu Hong's hair was a little gray, showing a sense of vicissitudes, and his appearance was not bad, with the temperament of a master. He fought for a while, put his feet together, put on airs, and asked the students to come out and push himself.
During the hula, before Lou Cheng could react, four strong men entered the field, some were white and some were black, and then, two students with excited faces joined the team.
They lined up in a row, as if participating in a tug-of-war competition. The latter pushed the former, conducted in turn, and finally pushed onto Zhu Hong's palms.
Yay!
The six men tried their best to feed the milk, but failed to push the seemingly thin owner, which attracted excited cheers from other students.
On the other hand, Lou Cheng half opened his mouth with a dazed expression on his face.
Judging from the changes in the waist, abdomen and feet, only the two at the end really exerted their strength, and the remaining four not only did not help, but dragged their hind legs and offset their strength.
This TM is a liar, right? The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.