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Wu Qi agreed very happily, and at the same time, this was a reward. Zhao Mingde was willing to help him operate this matter like this, saving him from a huge trouble. This is a favor that must be remembered. Although this matter cannot be paid back, it can always offset a little.

Secondly, of course, it is because of You Lao Er. This old guy practices monkey boxing and is as smart as a monkey. He judges the situation and sees the opportunity, he runs away immediately. Wu Qi originally thought he was really back to Malaysia, but he is brave enough and directly uses a trick with Wu Cheng's police under the light.

No one expected that he was still hiding in Wucheng.

Wu Qi's attitude towards this person was not planned to let him go from the beginning. If it weren't for finding him, he might not have been able to kill so many people that day!

It’s just a pity that since Wu Qi woke up and resurrected from the dead, the original development trajectory seems to have changed a little. You Laoer not only did not appear on that day, but also lived until now.

"Then you go first. You have been under surveillance as a suspect candidate for the past two days, and have been on the phone to listen in the past two days, so I can't just call you and say this. So I asked my daughter to call Ma Qianjun to ask that kid out, and then I can meet you through him."

"But from now on, after I take your form back and find someone to prepare the case, even if you are fine for the time being, if you help me and make some contribution, at least within our police, you won't be reluctant to pursue you."

Zhao Mingde looked at Wu Qi and stared for a long time. He seemed to have to say something, but at the end of the words, he didn't say it. He just waved his hand at him, meaning that today's meeting would end here.

Wu Qi nodded, and didn't say much, but stood up and bowed to him, said, "Thank you", then turned around and went downstairs without looking back.

After all, his identity is still a bit sensitive now. If someone sees Zhao Mingde, a senior police officer, is exposed, it will definitely be bad for anyone. Therefore, the two met this time, and they actually got directly into the topic from the beginning, and they finished speaking a few words, and then it ended.

It only takes about ten minutes to add up. It feels like an underground party joint in a TV series. After the conversation, it immediately disbanded!

"When people live in the world, it is like insects flying into the pansi hole. No matter how careful you fly, you can't hide the spider webs all over the sky and the earth! So, if I want to avoid being completely bound until I die in my life, I have to seize this opportunity in my hand!"

"Youxian Temple! I will definitely climb it!!"

Wu Qi left the room, turned around and closed the door, walking downstairs, while thinking about his own affairs in his heart.

Then after leaving the villa gate, he saw Ma Qianjun walking back and forth anxiously below. When he saw him coming out, he immediately came over: "How is it, Big Bear?"

Although he didn't know everything about Wu Qi doing, he also knew that Wu Qi killed someone. If such a thing is not handled properly, it would be endless troubles. So he was very concerned about today's matter, for fear that Wu Qi would have a stubborn temper and did not reach an agreement with Zhao Mingde, and missed such a great opportunity.

"It should be fine."

Wu Qi made a ok gesture to Ma Qianjun. Ma Qianjun felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile on his face. However, he didn't ask much. He just thrust Wu Qi's shoulder hard, then laughed, and the two of them came back to his home together.

Although Wu Qi is good friends with him, this kind of thing is really too sensitive. No matter how many reasons you have to help others get rid of their crimes, it is not good to say after all. If one person knows that there is a little more risk of leakage, so as long as Ma Qianjun knows that Wu Qi is fine, he will not ask at all.

After this thought, Wu Qi felt relieved. In the next few days, not only did he re-practice the new iron palm technician have significantly improved, but his training for Ma Qianjun became increasingly strict.

Almost from morning to night, except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet to solve personal problems, Ma Qianjun has completely cut off contact with the outside world. He was trained by Wu Qi and was "to die of ecstasy" and "to die". Once he finished his homework at night, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. Even the medicine bath every night had to be changed in the morning.

So, that night was as cool as water. After Ma Qianjun had rested, Wu Qi washed himself alone and found a place on the grass outside with a leeward and wide view, and could see the artificial lake not far away, and prepare to stand.

Although the skill of standing in stance is only the foundation of martial arts, this skill can be used throughout your life. No matter how advanced your skill is, the skill of standing is to gain something from one point of standing.

You can stand as soon as you start your Kung Fu, but you can stand as well as your boxing skills. In short, if you have nothing to do, there will definitely be many benefits.

"I didn't expect this to be solved like this. However, I was still confused about what the special supernatural incidents came from. I just hope that I won't cause me more trouble because of the word I signed."

While moving his body and breathing evenly, Wu Qi was also thinking about the incident that happened a few days ago. Obviously, he still felt that the problem was solved too smoothly, so he felt a little unreliable in his heart.

But then again, apart from doing this, even a person like Zhao Mingde is actually difficult to operate for him to escape from his crimes.

Although the special department is mysterious and has little knowledge, Wu Qi is only eighteen years old now. Apart from having a little kung fu and being more capable of fighting, there seems to be nothing to be used by others.

"Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. I am just a temporary worker now. No matter how much I think, I will just be thinking about it. Even if there is anything wrong, it will be a future. At that time, I will just deal with it."

Wu Qi also understood that he knew that there would be a follow-up to this matter, but it would be useless to think too much. So just waiting for the thought in his mind to make sure, he completely empty his head, put on a stance, and stood up again at the Hunyuan Stump.

However, his current stance is already very different from the beginning. Not only has the center of gravity sinking a lot, but there are also more content about breathing and spiritual control.

Although the new method of Iron Palm Practice is based on the Hunyuan stake and the movement and posture has not changed much, the most important part is the internal practice, breathing, swallowing and vomiting, while opening the pores around the body, it seems to be absorbing some beneficial components in the air.

As for this, Wu Qi could only vaguely feel this in the past two days. He used to be just confused and felt that after standing on the stance, his whole body was transparent and extremely fresh, but now he could already notice a very subtle change.

It seems like a person breathing and absorbing oxygen from the air. The more you don’t pay attention to what you are accustomed to, the more you can actually maintain your own fundamentals.

Although this change is small and subtle, it is indestructible to change what is deepest in Wu Qi's body in a subtle way.

And this thing is definitely not oxygen, in short, it is just a wisp. As Wu Qi practices and stands in a stance, he is constantly swallowed by his pores. He will never go through his mouth and nose...

Wu Qi's legs were spread apart, making the center of gravity sink like a horse's stance. He wrapped his hands in front of his chest, facing a bright moon in the sky, closing his eyes and sucking.

Slowly, his whole spirit gathered into a vague existence, covering his entire body. It was like a person who was half-dream and half-awake, thinking nothing while spontaneously completing something with his breathing.

The intervals of breathing became longer and longer, and Wu Qi's pores trembled. With the slight ups and downs of muscles and joints in his body, he seemed to have melted into the surrounding environment at this time.

The night, the bright moon, the shadows of trees, the grass, and a slightly wet breeze blowing on the face. It is like a painting, blending with water and milk, and it is natural. And he is the person in this painting.

The gentle moonlight shone on his body, and Wu Qi was confused, and his whole spirit seemed to float to his head. So he saw himself standing in a stance, bathed in the moonlight, and his whole body seemed to be stained with a thin mist like a gauze.

It is clear and cold, looming!

"What is this?"

Wu Qi was suddenly shocked. As soon as this thought flashed through, he suddenly became in a daze, so the next moment he woke up completely.

"What's going on? I fell asleep while standing in a stance? It's impossible..."

Wu Qi recalled the situation just now and remembered it very clearly. While he was puzzled, a phone ringing suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Zhao Mingde.

"What we said that day is still counting? I'm already ready to do it."

Wu Qi then remembered what he had promised Zhao Mingde before, and suddenly felt aroused and he became excited: "Of course I remember. But I didn't expect that you would act at night."

"Then you pack up and go out. I have asked someone to go to the entrance of your community to pick you up. At that time, you can just follow him, don't ask more questions. Don't bring the phone."

Zhao Mingde's voice was sonorous and powerful. As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Wu Qi a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone directly.

"He is a decisive and decisive person. Unfortunately, he has become an official and has delayed his good kung fu." When Wu Qi and Zhao Mingde met before, although they completely defeated Zhao Mingde who was attacking him in just one meeting. But this does not mean that Zhao Mingde's kung fu is not bad.

In fact, his father's comrade is strong and although he is over forty, he still has to undergo a fixed two-hour training every day. So his fighting skills are not only not bad, but on the contrary, they are still very good.

At least, it was much better than the four policemen who pretended to be stupid and knocked down. Even Sun Yuanzhi, who had met him, might not be as good as Zhao Mingde.

This is enough to see that when Zhao Mingde was young, he must have been a good player in the army. Otherwise, his own father's temper would not be able to get into his eyes.

Lao Lu usually has to go to work during the day, and his hands are disabled and his writing is slow, so he will basically update it at night if he has two chapters a day!
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