urban special forces

Chapter 3 Dad, I need to pee

Chen Tian looked at Long Yun meaningfully, and murmured in his heart, the woman in front of him could make the arrogant bastard bow his head and stick to his ears, not daring to disobey her words, her identity and back are definitely not simple.

Could it be the tycoon of the underground world?Or a big shot on the white road?

When Chen Tian guessed Long Yun's identity, Long Yun was also very curious about him.

She could see everything that happened just now. From Chen Tian's skills and performance, she could tell that the man in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Seeing that he was completely ignored, Dudu couldn't help saying: "Have you seen enough? I'm going to ###."

A child's voice sounded, Chen Tian and Long Yun looked as if they had been caught cheating, their faces flushed, they looked away in embarrassment, and moved out of the way.

"Big kid, go by yourself!" Chen Tian stared at Dudu, then turned his head to glance at Long Yun's fiery ###, especially the two tall and straight ### on his chest.

Dudu walked up to Chen Tian like a grown man, patted his big hand, and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I won't let you accompany me."

Chen Tian wished Dudu could hurry up and get away, so he could take a good look at the beautiful woman for a while. Although the identity of the other party was very mysterious, it didn't hinder her from watching...

Hearing Dudu's words at this time, Chen Tian was overjoyed and praised: "Dudu is so good."

Dudu mocked Chen Tian and smiled, then turned to Long Yun and said childishly, "Sister Long, can you go with Dudu?"

"Dudu, you're so bad..." Chen Tian murmured in his heart wanting to cry without tears, his eyes looked like Long Yun's, hoping that she would not agree to this little evildoer Dudu.

Long Yun likes children very much. Seeing Dudu's small face like a porcelain doll, her cold and pretty face immediately softened, "Okay, sister will take you there." After finishing speaking, she took Dudu's little hand and turned around building.

"..." Looking at Long Yun who left, Chen Tian sighed, and turned to clean up the mess at the front desk that was messed up by the man with the earrings.

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As night fell quietly, after Chen Tian coaxed Dudu to fall asleep, he sat alone at the front desk drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. After midnight, Chen Tian put down the newspaper, locked the door, turned off the lights, and walked silently to a bluestone in the small courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, Chen Tian followed the breathing method taught by his master seriously. First, he inhaled three times to clear the stale air in his chest, then inhaled three times and exhaled again, and the cycle repeated...

Time passed slowly, Chen Tian gradually entered the state, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and his figure was very hazy from a distance.

If a kung fu master from the inner family sees this situation, he will definitely be astonished beyond measure - the dark energy inside the body is released from the outside, this is the sign of the peak of the dark energy!

Today's world is no longer the era of cold weapons. Although Chinese martial arts have been inherited for 5000 years, its influence is still extremely large. People who practice martial arts have never been cut off from the place where they are taught, but they are willing to work hard and practice martial arts. People with savvy have become rare. There are as many ordinary masters as a cow's hair, but there are not many people who can enter the dark energy.

Of course, not many are relatively speaking. After all, there are still many relatively complete schools in China, whether it is a famous school with a lot of talents, or a small family with a small population, or even some hermit schools handed down from a single line. Flow, there will still be many amazing characters in a period of time.

Chen Tian didn't know the specific name of his sect, his master never said it, he only knew that it was passed down through a single line, and only one disciple was given the mantle in his life.

In the past three thousand years, dynasties have changed, and countless schools of martial arts have either lost their inheritance or dissipated in the long river of history, but the one I belong to has been passed down to this day.

After calmly meditating for an hour, Chen Tian got up slowly and hit the 'Jiquan' in the courtyard.

Chen Tian couldn't figure out the origin of Jiquan. When he was learning boxing from his master, he secretly checked it out and compared it with the boxing techniques of many schools. Broadly speaking, Wujiquan, Taixuquan, Bajiquan, Taoist Twelve Duanjin... almost all schools related to boxing in ancient and modern times are mixed in it.

This boxing method is extremely difficult to get started, and the movements are complex and changeable, but Chen Tian, ​​who has been practicing for more than ten years, has already gotten used to it. He punched a few times and didn't stop until his forehead was sweating.

Taking a long breath, Chen Tian felt refreshed, energetic, and completely free of sleepiness.

Turning around in the yard a few times, Chen Tian stretched himself, planning to go back to the house for a while.

Practicing martial arts, especially internal martial arts, is indispensable. Although Chen Tian is not sleepy, normal sleep and rest are indispensable.

Just as Chen Tian was walking back, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling footsteps. The sound of footsteps was faintly mixed with the faint sound of killing, and when it reached Chen Tian's ears, it had already weakened. To the fine and inaudible degree.

"The nights in Suzhou and Hangzhou are quite restless." Chen Tian muttered.

Before the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Huh?" Chen Tian turned his head to look at the hotel door, but saw a tall fuzzy black figure standing outside the door.

bang bang bang...

The knock on the door kept ringing, Chen Tian walked to the front desk, turned on the lights and opened the hotel door.

Huh~ A gust of cool wind poured in, and then the tall black figure outside the door staggered and fell into the door.

"Turn off the lights!" The rough man who fell through the door turned his head and growled at Chen Tian.

Chen Tian calmly looked at the man in front of him. The man's face was dusty, his appearance was rough, his tall and mighty body exuded a strong murderous aura, his upper body was wearing a vest, his chest and left and right ribs were cut several times by sharp blades, A series of hideous, twisted and bloody wounds were exposed, which looked particularly terrifying under the light.

Snapped!Chen Tian turned off the light, not because he was afraid, but because he was not at all worried that the man in front of him would suddenly attack him.

The hotel was suddenly plunged into darkness, only a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes flashed coldly.

With heavy panting, the atmosphere in the hotel became oppressive.

Not long after, there were chaotic footsteps in the alley outside the hotel.

"There is a smell of blood in the alley, that kid must have been running along this alley, so watch carefully, don't fall into a blind spot!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and Chen Tian found that the man in front of him became nervous, a resolute stern look flashed in his eyes, and the death will and killing intent emanating from his mighty body became stronger and stronger.

"Knowing that you are invincible, you still fight to the death. This temper is a bit like an iron hand. He is a bloody man!"

Thinking of his dead brother Tie Shou, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and then he quietly walked to the man's side, and whispered: "If you don't want to die, don't move around."

The man suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Tian, ​​his sharp eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and the flickering sternness made people feel chills all over his body, even the timid could be frightened to death.

"If you want to die, just pretend I didn't say it, it's up to you!" Chen Tian curled his lips in disdain.

The man was obviously also a little tangled, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and he didn't know whether he should believe that this strange man in front of him would only die faster if he was entrusted to someone else.

After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to take a gamble, nodded to Chen Tian, ​​and stood there holding his breath without moving.

Chen Tian raised his hand and took out a few pencils from the pen holder, and then used a unique concealed weapon technique to flick the pencils out.

The pencil flew away without making any sound.

Boom, thump, thump... Several dull tones sounded in the distance, as if heels had landed on the ground.

"Front, chase after me!" The gloomy voice sounded again in the alley, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps, and several figures flashed past the door of the hotel, without noticing anything unusual about the hotel.

As the footsteps went away, the big man's face changed involuntarily.

He is not weak in skill, but he can't hear the sound of footsteps hundreds of miles away. He doesn't know what the thin man in front of him is playing and what technique he uses, but with this hand alone, he It is impossible to do it, even Yan Geng, who was the most powerful in the underground world in Jiangnanhang back then, couldn't do it.

The master, the hidden master!

At this time, the rough man was grateful to Chen Tian and held awe in his heart. When he was about to thank the other party for saving his life, Chen Tian spoke out first.

"Do you rent a house?"

"Uh, rent..." The rugged man suspected that he had heard wrong.

"That's all, the price has to be increased, thirty per night."

"This is 1000 yuan. I will rent it for a month." The rugged man took out 1000 yuan from his pocket.

Chen Tian took the money, took the key to room 102, turned around and walked over with the man.

Opening the door, Chen Tian walked in and turned on the light.

The burly man followed closely behind, cupped his fists and saluted as soon as he entered the door, "Thank you for saving my life, sir."

"I can't afford to be an expert. I saved you because you are like a brother to me, that's all." Chen Tian sat on the bed carelessly, and carefully looked at the rugged man in front of him.

He only took a few glances at the front desk of the hotel just now, and at this moment, Chen Tian suddenly found that the big man had a tiger head tattooed on his right arm, a deep black king character forehead tattoo, lifelike tiger eyes, white and dense like a tiger's head. The long sword-like canine teeth glowed with a penetrating coldness under the light, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour. There was a stream of blood flowing from one side of the tiger's mouth, which was as bright red as it was dripping, making it cold to look at.

Rebellious, fierce, domineering, majestic, an awe-inspiring and inviolable sense of the king's dominance arises spontaneously...

Chen Tian gasped, and narrowed his eyes, "Saber-toothed tiger? If you guessed correctly, you should be a member of the Eighth Special Operations Team of China, the Sword Tiger!"

Hearing this, the rugged man's face changed involuntarily. He thought that the man in front of him was just a hidden master, but he didn't want to recognize his origin at a glance.

"That's right, my name is Huo Jiumen, a former member of the Jianhu Special Operations Team." Mentioning Jianhu, Huo Jiumen's sluggish spirit immediately cheered up.

"Huo Jiumen?" Chen Tian muttered something, frowned, and said: "A few years ago, I heard that there was an admiral of Jiumen in Jiangnan, could it be you?"

"Uh, it should be, it's all made by boring people." Huo Jiumen's face was a little embarrassed.

This nickname sounds very glamorous, but everyone in the underground world knows the origin of this nickname. Nine Gates refer to prostitution, gambling, drugs, illegal goods, underground money piles... nine underground ways to make money, and Huo Jiumen is under the old man in Jiangnan, and he is in charge of these nine underground ways, so he has the nickname of Admiral of the Nine Gates.

Although Chen Tian is making a living abroad, he has always paid attention to the underground forces in China.

Of course, not every detail is clear, Chen Tian only knows some general power distribution and some sporadic and trivial matters, Admiral of the Nine Gates, at the time he heard this title and thought it was very interesting, so he wrote it down.

"A master..."

"Stop, my surname is Chen, and my name is Tian." Chen Tian said and stood up, "Okay, it's getting late, I have something to say tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll buy you a drink tomorrow." Huo Jiumen said.

"If you can't die, let's talk about it. There are spare bandages and hemostatic medicine in the cabinet. Use it yourself." After Chen Tian finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.

After Huo Jiumen watched Chen Tian leave, he grinned from the pain in his chest and ribs, and slowly sat on the head of the bed, recalling the time before and after he was chased, the muscles on his rough face twisted, and the veins on both sides of his forehead looming.

"Qian Hailong, let's settle the account when I recover from my injuries!" Huo Jiumen had a ferocious look on his face.

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