Chapter 94: The Religion That Bravely Takes Over the Pot
On Wednesday morning, the wind in Cannes was mild and pleasant. Lou Cheng jogged in the neighborhood, occasionally looking up at the network of cameras and knowing that Smith and other agents were monitoring him.
However, he could detect the device and whether the cameras were pointed at him, but he could not confirm whether they were normally turned to a similar angle or specifically focused here, and it was impossible to reversely sense the hidden location of Smith and others.
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This is the difference between martial arts and modern technology.
Nothing in the world is perfect!
It's a pity that I want to knock on their car windows on purpose, say "hello", and scare them... Lou Cheng thought uncomfortably, full of mischief.
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On the next street, Smith, who had changed his car, was drinking coffee, eating burgers, and stuffing his stomach. His subordinates next to him were staring at the surveillance screen intently.
After watching for a while, the young man with light yellow and sparse hair smiled casually:
"Boss, the target just saw the famous criminals and cases in Cannes at noon yesterday. The 'Butcher' was killed in the afternoon. If you hadn't been staring at him, I would have suspected that he was the 'Takeaway Man' and went there specifically to challenge Joseph
, let Cole get a good deal."
He wanted to imitate Smith and use "spar" to express it, but he could no longer remember the weird pronunciation.
Smith calmly drank the remaining coffee and replied with a smile: "Judging from the target's data in the past month, he may be able to defeat Joseph, but he cannot subdue him, or even cause greater damage."
"I think so too." The young man touched his sparse hair and muttered casually, "Have you ever heard that there is a powerful hair tonic in China?"
Smith changed the subject without any hint of guilt.
He invaded a company last night and "optimized" the search results: when looking 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.
Five full years have passed, and most people's memories of this have long faded, and it is difficult to recall an insignificant person in the case.
And as long as the relationship between Smith and Sunny is not discovered, there will be no problem in the whole thing.
What I have worked hard to learn over the past five years has finally come in handy... Smith crushed the food packaging in his hand into a ball, then pressed the car window, threw it remotely, and accurately sent it into the trash can. The whole process was complete.
"Silk Thread" Escort.
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As soon as Lou Cheng entered the "Messes Fighting Arena", he felt a kind of oppressive atmosphere. The coaches and students coming and going either kept their faces straight and said nothing, or they whispered to each other and talked in low voices.
After walking a few steps, he was about to turn a corner when he suddenly saw the two-meter tall man Olson he met the day before yesterday approaching him. His skin was so dark and shiny, his scalp was smooth and hairless, and his expression was solemn and dignified.
"Hey, little boy, I heard that you have good fighting skills?" Olsen suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, and his smile was not at all forced.
Before Lou Cheng could answer, another coach passed by. Olson immediately closed his mouth and his face sank again, looking sad and solemn.
The legendary "face-changing" stunt... He and Joseph had a very bad relationship... Watching Olson pass by, Lou Cheng shook his head in amusement, picked up his phone, and shared the incident with classmate Ke Xiaoke.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into the exclusive training ground and saw the red-eyed girl Osevi and other students.
There is no doubt that Cole did not come.
After several people greeted each other, a white student ran over quickly and said in surprise and confusion: "What happened? Why is there a parade outside to demonstrate and block the main entrance?"
"Jack, you didn't watch the news?" Osewe blurted out in surprise.
"So, did I miss anything?" Jack spread his hands in confusion, "I attended a party last night, partying until midnight, and came here right after I woke up."
"Mr. Joseph, no, Johnny Joseph was confirmed to be the 'butcher' and died in Cole's revenge." Another male student explained very fast, making Lou Cheng almost not understand. Fortunately, he used his toes to explain.
I couldn't even guess what the other person was going to say, so I could barely distinguish it clearly.
Jack's mouth was wide open and he was stunned for a while before scratching his head and saying:
"Are you kidding? How can Mr. Joseph be the 'butcher'? Even if he is Cole, ten Coles can't kill him!"
"That's because the new superhero 'Takeaway Man' is helping him." Oseway answered with fear and reverence.
I really didn’t expect that Joseph, the usually tough and tough fighter, was the “devil” lurking around us!
Fortunately, we didn't have much contact with him. Fortunately, there was a "takeaway man" who upheld justice and exposed the "butcher"'s mask.
"Really?" Jack said as he took out his mobile phone and flipped through the news. A few minutes later, he exclaimed in surprise and burst out a series of words, which made Lou Cheng stunned.
Oh, my God! Is this true? So cool... After expressing his emotions fiercely, Jack pointed outside and said: "So, that's to protest Joseph?"
"No, they are still calling for a boycott of the 'Gluka' school, organized by the sect, saying that 'animism' is the path of the devil and will make people fall like Joseph." Osewe said worriedly, very worried.
The "Messes Fighting Arena" was affected, "We are not weird guys from the 'Korger' school, our focus is fighting!"
Well, the "Gluka" school is full of dirty water and has too much time to take care of itself, so I can rest assured... Lou Cheng listened with a smile and thought happily.
The contradiction between the "Orthodox School" and the "Natural School" is very deep...
Hehe, will "Gruka" suspect that "Takeaway Man" is the work of the religious group?
In this way, both the "Gluca" school and the "Messes Fighting Arena" will have to cut ties with Joseph. In the future, at least on the surface, no one will pursue this matter.
Several students chatted worriedly for a while, and then a female coach with short blond hair came over and said in a deep voice:
"Lindro will cooperate with the police investigation. I hope he is not involved in the past cases of the 'Butcher'. I will be in charge of your classes these days. You can call me Ms. Anne."
He was called "Butcher" directly. He cut so fast... Lou Cheng sighed secretly and started practicing fighting skills with Annie. During the sparring, he used the "Ice Mirror" to control the body and restrain the internalized instinctive move selection.
, purely boxing, wrestling and jiu-jitsu stuff.
This also gave him a different experience, allowing him to re-examine his "instinct reactions" during battle and improve himself in every detail.
Although she was concerned, Annie had awakened her "own spirit" and her corresponding spiritual cultivation was not bad. She always maintained a calm state and completed the "awakening teaching" and other contents seriously, which gave Lou Cheng a little more understanding.
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When the class was over, Lou Cheng took a shower and changed clothes, picked up 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's class, he bought a bottle of water and Shi Shiran walked to the "Hua Guo Long Boxing Gym". It was very close, only three to five minutes.
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After leaving the "Messes Fighting Arena", Jack invited Osewe and other students he had become friends with to have lunch at his rented house. For this purpose, he specially ordered pizza, chicken wings, cola and other food.
When they got together, the topic couldn't get around "butcher" and "takeaway man". The more they talked, the more excited they became, making many guesses and completing verbal and written criticisms.
Just then, the doorbell rang, spreading throughout the living room.
"Who?" Othaway asked subconsciously.
Jack stood up, walked towards the door, and said with a careless smile:
"The takeaway has arrived..."
After saying the word "takeaway", he seemed to be enchanted by magic and froze in place, and the discussion in the room was instantly silenced.
"You can't really be a 'takeaway man', right?" Jack swallowed and forced a smile.
While he was talking, he appeared cautious when he opened the door again. He made many confirmations, and after going through some mental hardships, he finally got pizza, chicken wings and other items.
"An ordinary takeaway boy." Jack turned around and shrugged.
Everyone was relaxed at first, and then disappointed.
Similar scenes also occur in many places in Cannes, especially children, who are full of fantasies about it.
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After Lou Cheng arrived at the "Hua Guo Long Boxing Gym", he waited for a while at the front desk and saw the thin young man Li Zunping.
"Is the master of the hall here?" he asked enthusiastically.
Li Zunping said with a smile on his face: "Here he is, he is doing demonstration exercises. If you are late for an hour, he will leave."
"It's okay, it's okay." Lou Cheng smiled and nodded, followed Li Zunping into the practice field, and saw layers of people gathered in front of him, some white, some black, some yellow and some brown.
"Look carefully. If you sign up, there are many opportunities like this." Li Zunping reached out from behind and tried to pat Lou Cheng on the shoulder, but the other party happened to take a step diagonally, making his move fall into the empty space.
At this time, Lou Cheng stretched his fascia and trembled his muscles. Anyone who came into contact with him felt like they had touched a loach, sliding half a step away without realizing it, allowing him to "squeeze" to the front with ease.
In the center of the field, a Chinese man in his late fifties was slowly practicing a routine. His punches and kicks were smooth and natural, showing a certain amount of skill.
Of course, this skill is only relative. Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that it was the legendary Master Zhu.
Very average!
Zhu Hong's hair was a little gray, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life. He looked pretty good and had the temperament of a master. He played for a while, put his feet together, put on airs, and asked six students to come out and push him.
In the blink of an eye, before Lou Cheng could react, four strong men entered the venue, some white and some black. Then, two students with excited faces also joined the team.
They lined up in a row, as if they were participating in a tug-of-war competition. The latter pushed the former, and they passed on in turn, and finally pushed onto Zhu Hong's palms.
Even though the six men tried their best, they couldn't push the seemingly skinny owner, which attracted excited cheers from other students.
Lou Cheng, on the other hand, half-opened his mouth and looked confused.
Judging from the changes in the waist, abdomen and feet, only the two at the end really exerted their strength, while the remaining four not only did not help, but instead held back their legs, canceling out the strength.
Is this a liar? The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.