The next day was Sunday. Early in the morning, Ding Yi was awakened by a phone call.
Now he can live in many places, such as Tang Xuan's, Fang Ruonan's, Zheng Xiaotong's, and even thirteen younger sisters' house.
Considering Tang Xuan's large number of people, Ding Yi is also hard to go. He slept in Fang ruo's house yesterday.
Song Huchen gives Ding Yi two suites, and Ding Yi plans to give them to Fang Ruonan, who will be in charge of the decoration and become a shopkeeper herself.
Wake up to find that Fang Ruonan is looking at himself with big eyes.
"You're awake" and "you're awake" both said in one voice.
Fang Ruonan's face turned slightly red, a little embarrassed.
"I'll take a call." Ding Yi picked up his cell phone, jumped out of bed naked and went to the bathroom.
Fang Ruonan holds his chin in his hand and lies at the head of the bed, quietly looking at Ding Yi's back. His mind is full of the madness of last night.
From now on, this little boy is officially his own man.
I don't know why, suddenly, she thought of Zeng Yi, and her mood became a little irritable.
"Duan Feishan was killed last night." Xue zi'er's voice was very dull.
No, Ding Yi began to play his acting skills: "it's none of my business. I just had a fight with him yesterday."
"I didn't say you killed him, and you don't have that ability." Xue zi'er frowned: "today Duan Feishan didn't report to work. His director went to his house to check in himself, and then found that he was dead."
"It's said that the head was pierced with fingers, like a steel gun."
"This Kung Fu?" Ding Yi exclaimed: "let's turn our strength."
"More than that." Xue zi'er shook her head: "a human skull is one of the hardest pieces on the body, especially the forehead. If you want to pierce it with your fingers, it's at least Dan Jin. Even Dan Jin is above it. King Kong is not bad."
"Human kungfu, only when the Vajra is not bad, can the body become Vajra, and the fingers can be used as guns."
"My master said that under normal circumstances, there are only one or two people outside except our security bureau who are good at Kung Fu."
"Oh." Ding Yi's heart moved: "how many are there in our bureau?"
"I don't know."
"The man who killed him is about to come out." Ding Yi digs off the topic and doesn't want to make her suspicious.
"Well, that's about it, my master said. Maybe it's the rest of Quanzhen sect."
"Isn't Quanzhen all dead?"
"No, at the beginning of the encirclement and suppression by the army, ten thousand guns were fired at the same time, and dozens of missiles were fired."
"But there are two great masters of Quanzhen sect, one is the general's master Qiu Zhizi, the other is the general's younger martial brother Huang Yi."
"At that time, both of them practiced their Kung Fu to the point of being indifferent and avoiding danger. Huang Yi, in particular, was gifted above the general at that time. Quanzhen sect was going to send him to the capital to meet the chief and persuade him not to take over the boxing scores of all the factions in the world and suppress the martial arts."
It is because of this that Ding Yi intends to eradicate Quanzhen completely.
You, a martial arts practitioner, want to meet the emperor in the capital. In ancient times, you were forced to go to the palace, which was enough to kill all the people.
"As you know, when the Chinese martial arts are practiced to" ignore the danger and avoid it ", as long as someone wants to kill them, they can feel it immediately, and then run away. It's hard to kill them."
"Further training, to the point where the general is now, let's not talk about killing the heart. We are here to talk about his real name and his affairs. He can feel it, which is even more terrifying."
"On that day, they already knew that the army was coming to kill them. They could have fled ahead of time, but they didn't expect that the army was not just coming to kill them, but to destroy the sect. They both saw the whole sect flattened by gunfire. At that time, the general was not their opponent, so they could only watch them escape."
"Twenty years later, with the help of the national resources, the general has become the best in the world. Naturally, Huang Yi's Kung Fu has greatly improved, so it's probably this Huang Yi who killed Duan Feishan."
"Huang Yi is now the number one wanted criminal in the world. The United Nations has an order that all countries will kill him whenever they see him."
"Where is Qiu Zhizi?"
"Ten years ago, Qiu Zhizi was killed by a nuclear bomb in the Atlantic Ocean."
"---" the corner of Ding Yi's mouth sucks again, and he can't speak for a long time.
It turns out that ten years ago, the best expert in the world was Qiu Zhizi, not a general.
Qiu Zhizi was the leader of Quanzhen sect. After the fall of Quanzhen sect, he and Huang Yi died abroad and devoted themselves to hard training. They practiced the "Changchun Neijing" to the extreme, and their national skills were not bad.
Ten years ago, Qiu Zhizi came back from abroad and was ready to enter the capital with the help of King Kong. Goodbye, chief.
Unexpectedly, it is not what it used to be.
Since the extinction of Quanzhen religion, the whole country's boxing score has been taken over by the central government. The state has trained countless experts with the support of the Security Bureau.
In addition, the general also made great strides to catch up with Qiu Zhizi.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiu Zhizi sneaked into the imperial city and was ambushed by the general. Hundreds of experts in the interior besieged Qiu Zhizi, with tanks and artillery as dense as rain.
Qiu Zhizi killed more than 60 Chinese martial arts masters and escaped from Shengtian under countless guns and tanks.
If you want to talk about Qiu Zhizi's Kung Fu at this time, as long as you want to escape, no one in the world can catch up with him.
But the moment he left the Imperial City, he met his sister, the general's wife.
The general's wife told him that she missed him very much and hoped to see him and have a good chat abroad, overseas and in the Atlantic Ocean.
The two brothers and sisters have not seen each other for many years. Although Qiu Zhizi hates the general, he loves his sister very much. In addition, the place where his sister's appointment is in the Atlantic Ocean, far away from the Empire, so he feels very safe.
"And then it was killed by a nuclear bomb of the Empire?" Ding Yi asked in silence.
"So no matter how far you practice Kung Fu, even if you are an immortal, you can't fight against the national machine. Ding Yi, you will know later that joining the guard hall will only do you good, but not harm."
"Ha ha, so I always thank President Xue." Ding Yi thought, is Xue zi'er beating me when he tells me this story?
No matter how far you practice Kung Fu, you are not the opponent of modern high technology.
"In the future, don't call me president Xue, call me captain Xue, hee hee." Xue zi'er said with a smile, "come here now, gather everywhere. The director wants to see you."
"All right." Ding Yi hangs up and his smile turns into a chill.
Can't immortals? Ha ha, we'll see.
"What's the matter, in a bad mood?" Fang Ruonan wears a thin towel and hugs Ding Yi tightly from behind.
Although Ding Yi is young, he is almost 1.8 meters tall. After practicing Chinese martial arts, his thin figure is stronger and stronger. Fang Ruonan holds him from the back and feels very safe.
Feeling the softness of Fang Ruonan's chest, Ding Yi put his hands around Fang Ruonan's waist and said, "no matter what happens, you will be fine."
"Well." Fang Ruonan nodded, his eyes moved.
"I'll help you with your clothes. Do you wear white or blue?" Fang Ruonan is like a wife, gentle and considerate.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ding Yi arrived at the office.
His official unit now says on his certificate: "Ding Yi, a member of the ninth grade security team of Dongning security office, has a label (section member) below.".
Therefore, he is a small soldier of Dongning provincial security department and Dongning Municipal Security Office under the Security Bureau of the central command.
The security office of Dongning city is equal to the police station and Education Bureau of Dongning City, but it is not managed by the local government and is directly managed by the provincial security department.
Ding Yi doesn't know how many people there are in the guard's office. When he arrived at the office, his mind swept down. There are more than ten offices in a building, almost forty people, all of whom are practicing Chinese martial arts.
Even some typists and clerks can do some work.
With his current vision, it's hard to tell whether they are bright, dark or Huajin.
But from the breath point of view, it should be generally bright strength, dark strength is less, as for the strength, it seems not.
Eh, this man is very strong.
Ding Yi found a middle-aged man with Xue zi'er in an office upstairs. He looked very strong.
"Ding Yi, have you arrived yet?" Xue zi'er called again.
"I'm in my own office."
"You come upstairs, the director's office."
This man should be their director: Luo Yingtian.
"Good morning, chief." Ding Yi is still respectful on the surface.
Luo Yingtian looks more than 40 days old. He looks gloomy. His eyes are small and thin, but they are full of brilliance.
He looked up and down at Ding Yi and said with a smile, "Hello, Ding Yi. I'm Luo Yingtian. I've asked you to come today. There are three things."
"First of all, through yesterday's mission, you have officially become a member of our security office. On behalf of the security office, I welcome you to join us."
There are only three of them in the "Ba Ba Ba" office. Xue zi'er claps hard.
With a bitter smile, Ding Yi repeatedly expressed his gratitude: "Ding Yiding keeps his mission in mind and works hard." Make a simple statement, and then continue to listen to the leader's instructions.