"I wonder what Mr. Zhang has to say about this?" His eyes were shining with sharp light, and Rosen's angular face was filled with solemnity and inquiry.
"Uh... this..."
What a headache!
It is indeed a crime to be handsome. A low-key and sophisticated veteran like me is always so outstanding.
Brother has already hidden deep enough that day, okay
But there's nothing I can do about it, I'm like a firefly in the dark night, always dazzling no matter where I am.
Needless to say, the man in front of me is probably an agent of the National Security Bureau. Otherwise, who would be fine watching the entire silent black and white movie frame by frame? Isn’t that why my balls hurt after eating so much
"I, I... that..." After confirming the identity of the enemy in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to feel awkward.
The National Security Bureau is equivalent to the existence of the FBI in the United States.
It is said that all the guys there are masters and experts with special powers.
Zhang Xiaoqiang subconsciously glanced at the man's palm flat on his knee.
Good guy, I really don’t know if I look at it, I’ll urinate once I look at it.
As an experienced driver, Zhang Xiaoqiang admits that he is quite knowledgeable in palmistry.
The man's hands have thick and powerful fingers and calluses on the palms. Needless to say, he looks like an expert in shooting.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has some experience in this regard.
You must know that before the old man turned him into a host in the soul world, he was also an innocent and witty boy who loved to have sex and masturbate.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was hesitant and incoherent, Rosen squeezed out a smile and comforted him: "Classmate Xiao Zhang, you don't have to be so nervous. We are just chatting normally."
"Oh, haha, I, I admit that I lost that prayer bead. But, but I... I didn't mean it. You, you know the situation at that time by watching the video. Well, if I don't take action, the lobby manager may ... By the way, Officer Luo, I, am I overly defensive?"
Excessive defense is a relatively special term in Chinese law.
Simply put, the emergence of this term has well protected the rights and dignity of criminals as "people" themselves.
With the restriction of this word, the villain does not have to worry about being counter-killed and taking first blood when GANK the target.
Of course, this is Zhang Xiaoqiang’s own understanding.
However, after hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's doubts, Rosen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are overthinking, classmate Xiao Zhang, there is no such thing as being overly defensive in what you did. Not only does it not exist, but you You stepped forward to punish the criminals and curb their atrocities; you also protected the depositors in the bank and the safety of the country's property. You did a great job! Great!"
He used two interjections in succession and told Zhang Xiaoqiang that Zhang couldn't help but feel a little carried away.
"Ah! This, that's it!" He raised his hand and waved it twice. After hearing that he was not involved in criminal liability, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved and began to cry: "This, this is nothing! Acting bravely is what we college students in the new era should do. . I usually go out on the road to help the old lady cross the road and play. If I encounter a petty theft on the bus, I will definitely stand up and report it. On weekends, if I have nothing to do, I will go to the house of an orphan and a widow... "
"Stop!" He gestured to stop, and Rosen smiled bitterly: "It's good that Mr. Zhang has this realization. What I want to ask Mr. Zhang is... how did you use a Buddhist bead to break the robber's wrist bone? ?”
It’s not surprising that hidden weapons can hurt people. I believe everyone can do it in many martial arts.
But with just an inconspicuous Buddhist bead, and using the strength of his fingers to shatter human bones from a distance of nearly three meters, this thing seems a bit strange.
As soon as Rosen asked this question, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again.
What do you want him to say about this
Tell Rosen that he was possessed by a generation of "veteran driver" Li Xunhuan
Isn’t this nonsense!
Zhang Xiaoqiang dared to conclude that if he really "confessed" like this, he would not be "lenient". If the Desert Eagle head-butt set meal was not available, he would get one.
If you can't tell the truth, you can only lie.
But in this situation... why are you deceiving
Nowadays, after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to be the only one who can master that set of "skills", the Shaolin Temple.
Magical power at the snap of a finger? Six Meridians Divine Sword? The Six-Fingered Piano Demon... These are all peerless martial arts using the fingers.
But the problem is... Zhang Xiaoqiang is a person who only cares about happiness. The profound moral integrity of losing all four elements has never been considered by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Therefore, he knew very little about Shaolin Temple.
If the only one that has been covered is the Legend of the Condor Heroes, which is popular all over the country.
There was a Shaolin monk who used the "Big Wheel". Because he had worked as a tire loader in a "carriage factory", he was nicknamed "King Jinlun" and his real name was "Cheng Kun".
In order to avenge his wife, Cheng Kun blinded himself and stayed in the ancient tomb for decades.
Later, due to excessive grief, he unexpectedly realized a set of peerless magical skills, which was later called the "Sadly Ecstasy Palm".
Relying on this awesome palm technique, Cheng Kun punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten. He occupied a hilltop and quickly recruited a group of idle people in society. In the same year, he established the world-famous "Mingjiao" sect.
As for the following story, I believe everyone is familiar with it, so the author will not go into nonsense here.
In short, Cheng Kun, a great hero, encountered many chivalrous and tender-hearted heroes on his way to revenge, as well as some wonderful things that made people laugh and cry.
And in order to pay tribute to this eminent monk of Shaolin Temple who achieved the great self for the sake of the small self, and finally understood the highest realm of Buddhism.
Post-market writers specially compiled a series of martial arts novels based on Cheng Kun.
And endowed with the acrostic poem "The flying snow shoots at the white deer, the laughing book hero leans on the blue mandarin duck".
But this was a hundred years ago after all. Zhang Xiaoqiang has no idea who is in charge of Shaolin Temple nowadays.
Your sister! This is really a book that you will regret less when you use it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang instinctively thought of "du Niang", he wanted to have sex with the other person.
But after glancing at Rosen, he gave up the idea.
"Classmate Zhang?"
"Ah!? Uh... I learned this move by playing marbles." He blurted out without thinking about it. After saying this, Zhang Xiaoqiang realized that he had made a mistake.
But the words you speak are like spilled water, which cannot be recovered.
"Practice playing marbles...?"
What kind of bullshit explanation is this? Even a fool can know that I am farting.
Zhang Xiaoqiang regretted his carelessness, but to be honest, he really had no other good excuses now.
Simply, if you don’t do one thing, you won’t stop.
At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I have loved watching martial arts dramas since I was a child, and the magical skills of heroes in them have always been my dream. I didn't understand it at that time, so I just tinkered with it all day long and practiced playing marbles. Later, I played more , Practice makes perfect, the more you hit, the more accurate you will be. As for that day... I didn't expect that I could make such a big move. You also saw the situation at that time. The situation was urgent, and I did it completely subconsciously. I think there was a lot of luck involved. Yes... maybe even God can't bear to see those trash do evil things."
(End of chapter)