PS: No more water, this chapter begins a big plot.
Returning to his bedroom, Chen Mo turned off the lights in the room.
He wanted to test his black boxing skills.
This is a skill that can be used in lightless and dark environments.
Various flash bombs and some poisonous powders in modern military can easily cause blindness in combat environments.
However, when Chen Mo used the ability of [Black Fist], he found that although his field of vision was dark, there were no blind spots in the room for him.
Although the field of vision did not change, Chen Mo had a very subtle perception of the objects around him.
He turned on the light and his phone vibrated.
Chen Mo picked up his phone and checked it, and found that it was a message from Shang Hongyue.
She told Chen Mo that she seemed to have some impression of Yuan Dahai, and promised that if she had any clues, she would notify him as soon as possible.
...
At this moment, in Luo City, in the conference room of [Tiangang Disha].
Qin Yudie looked at the captains under his command and said coldly: "This attack may have been carried out by a foreign force [Heavenly Punishment]. Their current purpose seems to be to contain a powerful item, so they openly carried out killings."
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Bai Wuhen, the noble man in a white suit, raised his eyebrows and said, "[Heavenly Punishment] just came to our country to make trouble, are you really tired of it?"
From the side, Lin Poxi's voice came, "It seems that the one who attacked the arsenal some time ago was also the [Heavenly Punishment] organization. That time it also caused the death of a large number of civilians."
"Hey, our [Tiangang Disha] is indeed short of manpower. The number of players is already small, and only some are willing to join the official team. In this way, I will apply to my superiors to transfer some manpower. By the way, everyone should be careful during this period.
One thing, several core members of the [Heavenly Punishment] organization have also died this time. According to their vengeful character, they are very likely to retaliate against our official players, so please be careful." Qin Yudie said coldly.
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The next day was a rare rainy day. Big raindrops continued to fall from the sky, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.
Chen Mo reached out and grasped the spear in his hand, shook it slightly, and made a "buzzing" sound.
As usual, he came to the martial arts gym to start cold weapon fighting training.
Chen Mo pressed the tail of the gun lightly, and the spear seemed to have become spiritual. It suddenly moved forward and roared through the air. With constant practice, Chen Mo became more and more comfortable with gun weapons.
His body stood as straight as a pine, with his eyes slightly closed, listening to the "power" of the gun.
During the training, although it was still morning, there were still many students doing morning exercises.
They are either here to train in cold weapon combat, or they simply like fitness and are a group of fitness enthusiasts.
Chen Mo is holding an iron gun and is constantly dancing. The weapon is an extension of the body. The highest state is naturally the weapon and himself becoming one.
Once the spear is fired, the body moves with the spear.
As soon as the gun danced, a little bit of cold light burst out, like a giant python opening its mouth to reveal its fangs.
When the practice was almost done, Chen Mo and Wu Shen said hello, got up and left.
When we came out of the training hall, the rain had stopped and the sky had cleared up.
There is a very famous chicken steak restaurant in Los Angeles.
The shop owner is a petite girl about twenty years old with a ponytail.
Chen Mo swore that he definitely came here to eat chicken steak and not to see the little girl.
At this time, the little girl was wearing gloves and carefully putting a piece of marinated chicken steak into the oil pan.
Seeing that the chicken chop was huge, Chen Mo was very satisfied.
After packing up the chicken steaks, just when Chen Mo was about to leave, a crisp female voice sounded behind Chen Mo.
"Chen Mo, it's really you!"
The moment the girl shouted out Chen Mo, all the comments from those around him penetrated his ears.
"Damn it, it's all good cabbage
It's a pity that I was humped by a pig."
"Why did such a beautiful woman fall in love with him?"
Chen Mo received a critical blow...
"It's you, Xiaoran." Chen Mo turned his head and discovered who was behind him.
Chu Xiaoran, the leader of Chen Mo’s former high school yoga club, is about 1.68 meters tall.
Chu Xiaoran was the most famous student in their class. He was very famous in Chen Mo's high school because of his strong personality, various honorary auras, and very bright and attractive facial features.
He also has a good personality, is open-minded and friendly, and maintains a good relationship even with someone like Chen Mo who has no sense of presence.
Of course, this girl was the only one who could tolerate the joke master Chen Mo when she was in school.
You know, Chen Mo's jokes are notoriously annoying.
At first, a female classmate who had admired him for a long time confessed her love to him and asked tactfully: "What does 520 mean?"
Chen Mo answered helplessly from the side——
"5 is 5 implementations, implement economic structural adjustment, implement targeted poverty alleviation, implement social security, implement environmental governance, and implement anti-corruption and integrity."
"Two are two needs, economic development, and clear water and blue sky."
"0 means 0 tolerance for illegal issues."
With this kind of brain circuit, basically no one can chat with him for more than three sentences. Chu Xiaoran is one of the very few people who can keep up with Chen Mo's brain circuit.
Moreover, the relationship between the Chen family and the Chu family was quite good before, because Chen Mo often quarreled with Chu Xiaoran, and Chen Mo liked to go to the coffee shop owned by Chu Xiaoran's family.
After going back and forth, the rank has not improved, but Chu Xiaoran's favorability has increased a lot.
If this thing could be realized, Chu Xiaoran would probably have 1, 1, 1... floating on his head.
Chen Mo's father, Chen Qianhai, was happy to see this happen. He encouraged Baizhu more than once to capture her, so that the whole family could live a good life.
Chu Xiaoran is not a rich second generation, but her family is much better off than Chen Mo. In addition, Chu Xiaoran often invites Chen Mo to her home, which makes Chen Mo feel that he can really defeat her.
No, how is that possible!
I still have to fight!
How can I, Chen Mo, eat soft rice?!
Well, actually Chen Mo really had the idea of eating soft rice at the beginning.
But later on, Chu Xiaoran went to Haicheng for the college entrance examination. After going to Haicheng to study at university, the two of them had much less interaction.
Now that I think about it, four years have passed in a flash, and the little girl back then has probably graduated.
Later, because he was diagnosed with brain cancer, he could not disturb his little girl, so the two had no contact for many years.
"Chen Mo, I remember you looked so weak at the beginning. Over the past four years, you have become more handsome and your figure has improved." Chu Xiaoran said with a smile.
Chen Mo cursed in his heart. In fact, he was still as weak as he was a month ago. Maybe this is life?
Chu Xiaoran is very good-looking, with the style of a Jiangnan beauty. Her nose bridge is a bit high, her eyebrows are traditional willow leaf eyebrows, and her lips are easily identifiable love lips. She smiles like a love heart.
Her eyes are almond-shaped, round and bright, so many people in this building like her.
But I believe most people also know that such girls often belong to other people's youth, not theirs.