Romance of Dragons and Snakes

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Hey! I didn't think my name really became famous. Actually, even this southern practicer knew the curator of the Laoshan Neijia Boxing Hall. If I listened to Wu Wenhui and went abroad to make a statement or something to pour sewage on Liao Junhua, then Liao Junhua's life was really a bit sad. "

"However, this girl seems to be Sister Chen's confidant. She cooperates very well. But she doesn't recognize me. I remember that in South Korea, there were a few girls around Sister Chen, and they disappeared afterwards. Yes. I do n’t know how much power Sister Chen secretly has? "

Wang Chao asked a few words casually, but did not expect that he actually really declared far-reaching.

A person is too famous, to be sure is also a very troublesome thing. Especially people like Wang Chao betrayed the organization and killed the general of the American Intelligence Agency. I ’m afraid that terrorists who have long been convicted of treason will be inconvenient to appear in public places.

Although his martial arts are fascinating today, he is not a fairy after all, and he will not fly away. Modern society can't mess up everywhere.

"It seems that I have to hide my identity and appearance, otherwise, I have to be careful when I show up later, which is too much trouble."

Lightning turned this thought in his heart, he could not help glancing at Tang Zichen, who was closing his eyes and raising his mind. Unexpectedly, Tang Zichen also opened his eyes and glanced at him slightly, the meaning conveyed seemed to be: You only knew you had to hide your identity. I have arrangements.

Wang Chao understood Tang Zichen's eyes and stopped speaking now. He also sat with his eyes closed to calm down and calm down.

The girl saw that Wang Chao was silent, and went silent. Concentrate on driving.

After about an hour, the car finally stopped. Then Wang Chao heard a huge voice in his ear.

"Hi, hi hi!"

"Hi, hi hi!"

This sound seems to be hundreds of thousands of people, gathered together to exercise the sound of the ground.

Wang Chao also heard that it was a martial arts school opened by Lin Yanan under Lao Mountain.

Sure enough, getting off the bus is a big school. On the large plaque of the school gate, there are three big Chinese characters of "Ming Lun Tang", shimmering and glowing.

The guard of this school. Surrounding walls, flowers and trees, etc. should be fully equipped, tall teaching building. The playground, lawn, and many young Chinese students with yellow skin and black hair. Under the leadership of teachers or instructors, martial arts routines are vigorously practiced on the playground.

Wang Chao was on the way. Most of them looked dark. Thin and small. Monkeys are generally indigenous to the Southern Ocean of Indonesia.

Although Indonesia is now well developed, there are shops on the streets. Commercial buildings are no different from most cities in China, but the lazy, thick and barbarous temperaments carried by the indigenous people like black skinny monkeys are impressive.

Especially those Indonesians who are wearing suits and leather shoes and walking on the road. Although their clothes are modern, Wang Chao is awkward to see at all, and a very appropriate idiom comes out of his head to "mu monkey and crown".

Wang Chao feels that although this Jakarta is modern on the surface, it reveals brutality in its bones and has not yet tasted like a jungle.

Entering this city, Wang Chao deeply felt the atmosphere was "unsafe, very unsafe".

It is like a modern civilized man who entered the African cannibal tribe. It seems that the eyes of every black monkey native on the street are not well-intentioned, and they have to come up at any time to kill you, steal your things, and eat the meat on your body.

This taste has been hovering in his heart in the car. But now the car stopped. In front of the "Ming Lun Tang" where all the black-haired, yellow-skinned Chinese gathered, he felt a sense of relaxation.

It's as if the barbaric cannibal tribe has returned to the modern city. The uneasy mind disappeared without a trace.

"Sister Chen, are they here to pick you up?"

Just before Tang Zichen got out of the car, the girl at the driving place pointed to the open school doorway.

At the entrance of the school, there were several men and women with good clothes and distinctive temperament. Wang Chao ’s martial arts have almost reached the point of being large and sanctified, and he is very sensitive to human temperament. Ordinary and uncommon people, hostile and non-hostile people can judge by just feeling one by one.

"Well, you don't have to come down. You take him to the designated place first, and explain some of the situation to him clearly. I will meet them." Tang Zichen also got out of the car and said to the girl who was driving. "Also, help him make up and change his appearance."

"Well, Sister Chen's tone obviously doesn't want my identity to be exposed, and I'm well-known and surely someone can recognize it. And Sister Dust's tone is a bit precautionary to the few people who come."

In an instant, Wang Chao had estimated many things from Tang Zichen's tone.

Just when Tang Zichen's words just fell, the men and women had already ushered in.

Headed by a slightly raised lips, the facial features are very positive, but the eyes are about a man with a triangle, about thirty years old, Fenghua Zhengmao. And the temperament is very deep.

There was also a woman next to him, her hair swaying like a cloud, her hair high, her delicate diamond ring on her finger reflecting. Although the appearance is superior, the temperament is also considered noble, but it has some enchanting taste. In Wang Chao's heart, it is shaped as a special thing.

But to his surprise, this man and a woman, their muscles and bones were obviously trained for a long time, and the skin pores shuddered regularly as they breathed. Obviously, he is a master among the practitioners.

It's just that he's not surprised. What can be with Tang Zichen is not that of a brilliant Lianjiazi.

In addition, Wang Chao was most interested in a man wearing a Tang suit, cloth shoes, 30 to 40 years old, with a sharp eye and a beard.

This man seems to be loose, but his inner temperament is sturdy.

Judging from the appearance, Wang Chao also knew that he was a big boxer.

"Xiaoli, you drive in." Tang Zichen said casually to the girl who drove. The girl stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the school gate.

Wang Chao was still in the car, so he naturally brought it in, and did not meet with these three people, but he mentioned

The ears moved slightly. Hearing subtly.

"Sister Tang, did you go to Singapore this time to talk to the Chen Group about capital injection? We are all waiting for your news."

"Of course we have talked." Tang Zichen's tone was very weak.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce this. This is Master Li Liangdong from Yongchun Church in Surabaya. It is the boxer recommended by the Indonesian Chinese Chamber of Commerce this time. He wants to be an instructor in our Minglun Hall. It's a reporter group that entertains CCTV International Channel and produces large overseas Chinese documentaries. Our Mingluntang school will definitely attend ...... "

The car has left. The following voice Wang Chao can't hear. After all, his ear strength is strong, but there is no "listening to heaven".

"CCTV International Channel? A reporter group producing large-scale overseas Chinese documentaries?" These key words were touched in my heart.

"Don't Zhu Jia go abroad to make this show?"

"Sister Chen asked me to tell you the situation. It seems that you are one of the celebrities cultivated by Sister Chen. You can call me Xie Li. If you have any questions, you can also ask me." The cold girl suddenly said.

"Oh." Wang Chao smiled on his face: "Who are these people just now?"

"They are the person in charge of this school, and they are also under the hands of Sister Chen. But now ... You come here, you must have some skill. Sister Chen means you are asked to help me. Look at these people What kind of small moves are you secretly doing? But before that, you have to take some training with me. See how your ability is. "

Shelly's tone. It seems that he does not trust Wang Chao. "Do you have any questions?"

Wang Chao heard it very interestingly. I also understood some things. But he wanted to understand more: "Why is this school called" Mingluntang "?"

Xie Li looked at Wang Chao with a vision like an idiot, but she still explained in her mouth: "1718. The Chinese living in Ryukyu strengthened their position in order to maintain their traditional culture and dominate the indigenous land. A school Mingluntang concentrated on disseminating words and boxing techniques. At that time, Ryukyu Mingluntang taught Chinese children's boxing skills, which was 'Tang Shou', which was later 'Karate' in Japan. There is this ancient precedent, as long as it is Most of the overseas Chinese schools are named Mingluntang. "

"Ten years ago, it was this city. After the Holocaust, Sister Chen used the funds of the Lahua business district to set up this Minglun Hall in various places in Jakarta, Surabaya, and Kali Danman. Only Chinese classes, martial arts classes, weapons and firearms were offered. Lectures. Let them not be blinded to being slaughtered like the massacre ten years ago if they encounter a crisis. "

"Hey, needless to say. I understand." Wang Chao sighed, and his heart looked like a mirror.

When ordinary people encounter crises, most of their reactions are fear. Robbery, a group of people dare not move. That was scary.

So under normal circumstances, a robbery of more than a dozen people is not uncommon.

But if you have received basic combat training, it will be different. You are brave, smart, and dare to resist. Tang Zichen started a school to let all Chinese youth train systematically. If they encounter riots again next time, these people will not just be slaughtered and will not rebel.

The most important thing for martial arts is to increase people's courage and practice courage. Although it is a modern society where riots have guns, but people have the courage to calm down when they encounter riots and can organize together. The chance of living is at least ten times greater.

And the most important thing is that these people have systematically trained in the name of going to school, and when they are in Jinger, when they are launched, they are given weapons and they are an army!

"But the Indonesian government is also taboo about it."

"What about taboos? We are running schools regularly. If they deprive us of the right to run schools, they just call on the pressure of Chinese diplomacy. Can the black monkeys bear the pressure? The mainland now is not ten years ago." Xie Li With a cold tone of explanation, the car stopped, the two got out of the car, entered a dormitory building, and came to a large room.

"Okay, these are basic common sense. I ’m surprised, you do n’t understand anything, how can Sister Chen let you help me? Now I teach you makeup, bring a polymer breathable simulation mask. Modify it, let you change your face Kong. This is the most basic method, but I am surprised. Are you a famous person? Afraid to be exposed. Sister Chen wants you to put on makeup? "

As soon as Wang Chao entered the room, he smelled the unique fragrance of the woman's boudoir ~ www.readwn.com ~ Understand that this is the room where Xie Li lives.

The room was very refreshing, Xie Li said while pulling a box from the bed, opened it, filled with cosmetics-like things, and had a face-like skin.

"Human skin mask?" Wang Chao was taken aback.

"What! This is a polymer simulation mask, which can only be bought on the international spy black market for tens of thousands of dollars. There are many international spies with nicknames of thousands of faces, and they rely on it to change their identities and change their faces! Within a minute, you can turn yourself into another person. This is basic common sense. You are too white. I really ca n’t come out. What is your use? Sister Chen still values ​​you very much. Now I ’m at odds You say so much, you sit down first, after makeup, I will take you to train and test what you are good at. If you ca n’t, then do n’t blame me and Sister Chen for saying you are a waste. ”

Xie Li asked Wang Chao to sit down and talked, took a mask, attached it to Wang Chao's face, and then quickly modified it with a series of things, such as a soft pen, foundation, etc. After a minute, Wang Chao looked at his face Kong, actually became a slightly round, very kind look, very different from before, and could not find any flaws at all.

"Okay, come with me." Xie Li then took Wang Chao to a secret basement.