Time travel at the same time: Is the golden finger actually me.?

Chapter 49 [Classic Killing]

night.

New Police Single Apartment, Dormitory No. 221B.

Rock walked in the door carrying a drowned little loli.

He felt that he was not carrying a kid, but a piece of wet clothes that had not been twisted. The clothes kept dripping with gravity, making Rock's own clothes wet.

After placing the drowned chicken on the sofa, Rock took out his phone and looked at the recipe - how to deal with drowned chicken.

Pluck the hair, peel the skin, apply spices, remove the internal organs, cut into pieces, sprinkle with bread crumbs, and finally fry until golden brown on both sides.

This is too complicated.

Roque believes that handling drowned chicken ingredients often requires only the simplest cooking methods.

He neatly changed the drowned chicken into clean clothes, and then threw her directly into the bed, hoping that she would be fried until golden on both sides.

……

The rain outside the window still didn't stop.

Rock took advantage of this opportunity and turned on the computer at his desk. He searched the Internet to see if there were any fighting masters teaching in various places.

There are still many gods on the Internet at the end of this century, and most of them have real materials. After all, it has not yet reached the time when the average person in the game field is a god in the 21st century.

Just after having a cordial and friendly exchange with Gin, Rock received a bonus of 60 million from the winery. 60 million is already enough money in this era. He can find some awesome fighting masters. It's totally fine.

After all, fighting masters also have to open a martial arts gym to eat, and money is sometimes more practical than favor.

But it is a pity that the most popular thing in this world's Internet forums is the detective ranking list. Fans from all walks of life rank their idols... detectives based on their reasoning ability and the number of cases solved.

If you want to find real fighting masters in a reasoning atmosphere, you may need some Internet communication skills.

"I'm laughing. Is this Japan? There isn't even a single fighting master, so why are all I encounter are those who blow a few blows? I can't stand it anymore."

After Rock finished typing, he took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and drank while waiting for a reply.

When the Internet quality was good, Rock was like throwing a big lump in a clear water swimming pool, and people quickly took the bait.

But most of the guys who took the bait just started scolding him directly, and they were targeting Rock's non-existent parents.

And Rock also replied very quality one by one:

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Dian within a Dian"

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious."

Soon, among the spam replies, Rock saw an interesting name mentioned by netizens - Takami Tatsuren.

When it comes to Takami Tatsuto, probably very few people will know it, but when it comes to Kyogoku Makoto, many people know about it.

And Kyogoku Makoto’s master is this highly skilled person—the eighth generation successor of “Tenjin-ryu Karate”. He is now 70 years old. He used to be Kyogoku Makoto’s teacher, and is also known as Kyogoku Makoto’s success in a series of futures. The foundation of achievement.

The karate practiced by Rock is "Ancient Style Karate", which is a relatively traditional style and is quite different from Tenjin Style. However, this is not important, because in Rock's eyes, no matter what style of fighting art it is, it can be classified as Ke learns fighting skills.

What Roque values ​​more is actually another characteristic of the other party - lack of money.

Yes, the Tenjin-ryu dojo run by this seventy-year-old Takami master has become unsustainable and has even reached the point where he needs to borrow money, so he has to bow to the loan shark company employees.

The reason for this situation is not that he is poor in skills, but on the contrary, he is very strong. In his hands, the classic scene of taming the young Super Saiyan Kyogoku was born.

His teaching level is also very high, but the main reason for his poor management is because he teaches young disciples to practice karate almost free of charge.

So in terms of martial arts, he can be said to be a quite pure person.

Out of respect for Takami Tatsumi's martial arts beliefs, Rock opened this reply - "If you have the ability, come to Osaka, Takami Tatsumi's grandpa can beat you away with one punch!" Rock silently typed: "This Takami Tatsumi How old are you this year?"

"Seventy years old...what happened?"

"You made me laugh. You tell this old man to hold his butt tightly, or I will punch him and knock the shit out of him!"

「@#&*N*&……」

"Stop barking, I will travel to Osaka tomorrow. My strength will speak for me then!"

"Okay, okay! Nakanoshima 2-chome, Kita-ku, Osaka..."

On the Internet, people not only quarrel over idols, but also about the fighting power between lions and tigers. But in essence, this kind of behavior is to defend one's own position, just like the songs and movies that one recommends are criticized by others. Ridicule makes you feel uncomfortable.

Because essentially what is being ridiculed is not the music that you are optimistic about, but your own aesthetics being slandered by the other party. Therefore, for things related to themselves, people will be more eager to prove the ability of things than the things themselves to safeguard their judgments.

Satisfied, Rock copied down the address, and then went to other forums to do the same.

I found Sambo, Sanda, Israeli martial arts, Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and several other fighting masters who seemed to have good reputations.

……

Miyano Shiho opened his eyes in a daze, and before he even got up, he realized that the environment around him had changed.

"Unfamiliar ceiling..."

She looked tremblingly at Rock, who was sitting in front of the computer and "battle" with netizens.

The winery radar in her mind kept warning her.

Miyano Shiho looked around weakly, trying to find a way to escape.

"woke up?"

Hearing this, Miyano Shiho immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"A free bird cannot be imprisoned, because no one can imagine that it will become smaller and escape from the pipe."

Miyano Shiho's eyelids twitched slightly.

"Right? Shirley..."

Miyano Shiho finally couldn't hold it any longer. She slowly opened her eyes and said to Rock with a despairing heart: "Gu, please kill me..."

Ok?
  Rock looked around and saw that there were no goblins or tauren around. What are you doing to kill?

Could it be me, the goblin?

Not polite!

He ignored Haihara Ai's outrageous request, but said while typing the line: "Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you, a little lolita, and there is no Hawking who likes lolita here."

The vodka that was labeled as Hawking had been carried away by Forbol overnight.

Miyano Shiho glanced at Rock suspiciously, but after thinking that he was indeed alive now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up and looked at the apartment carefully.

But when she saw the obvious Sakura badge on the table, Shiho's expression suddenly became strange: "Are you an undercover agent who organized a police infiltration?"

The cherry blossom is a symbol of courage and is worn by every police officer. It is the flower of justice that represents strength and handsomeness.

Could this undercover agent have brought him to the police apartment?

Are you so brave?
  (End of this chapter)