Chapter 412

When the case of Ni Yongxiao and Han Chen got on the right track, Ke Hongxin returned to the Anti-Mafia Team.

"Inspector Ke, you are finally back. Take good care of the four of you, the bald Aqiu." Inspector Hu complained.

"What happened to the four of them?" Ke Hongxin asked curiously.

Before, they arranged four shifts to protect Chen Yongren and his girlfriend. Now that Ni Yongxiao and Han Chen have been arrested, they still want to call the four of them back.

"The four of them hold martial arts cheats all day long, claiming to practice some peerless magic arts, and they seem to be possessed."

"No way!? They haven't given up yet?" Ke Hongxin was very surprised.

The printed version of Shaolin cheats given by the old monk before, I thought they would give up soon, but I didn't expect to persist until now.

And there are still four people?Why did Fat Dragon and the bald man follow suit?Could it be contagious even without a heart?
Ke Hongxin came to the place where Chen Yongren lived now, full of doubts.

I saw four subordinates, two children, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

"Are you here to play house?" Ke Hongxin asked with a frown, this is a bit of a joke.

"Ke~supervisor~cha, you~come~" Aqiu spoke as if he was watching a video at 0.5x speed, even walking over was equally slow.

"What's wrong with him?" Ke Hongxin asked Fat Dragon who was blindfolded with a black cloth and kept waving his hands in the air.

"Swish! Swish!" Feilong's hand still kept saying, "He is practicing Qinggong. He has lead weights tied to his legs, so his movements are naturally slow."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm practicing listening to sound, distinguishing position and catching flies, Shua Shua!"

"Are you two sick?" Ke Hongxin reached out and pulled the cloth strips from Fat Long's eyes.

"Oh, don't, don't." Fat Long couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"I asked you to protect Ah Ren. Look at what you are doing? Why did you bring these three children here? What if there is real danger?" Ke Hongxin reprimanded with a straight face.

"Inspector Ke, isn't it safer to have little master here? No one can beat him." Beethoven said with a smile.

"That's right, Inspector Ke, the four of us have already worshiped our little master as our teacher, and learned Shaolin Kungfu from him. When we achieve great martial arts, no criminal will be able to escape." Fat Long said in a naive manner.

"What about the other two people?" Ke Hongxin looked at the little fat man and the young man who were playing game consoles over there.

"Those two are not outsiders, one is our elder brother and the other is our uncle." Beethoven said cheerfully.

"You are all very old, how dare you call a high school student uncle?" Ke Hong was puzzled.

"Inspector Ke, you misunderstood. That high school student is our elder brother, and that kid is our senior uncle." The bald man smiled flatteringly.

"..." Ke Hongxin took a while to speak, "It seems that I underestimated the thickness of your skins."

"I am over-flattered."

"Inspector Ke, you're praising us again."

"As long as you can learn the real skills, it doesn't matter if you are shameless."

"We also learned from you, Inspector Ke."

"..." Ke Hongxin felt offended.

Chen Yongren and the high school student also heard the voice and came out.

"Inspector Ke." Chen Yongren shouted happily.

"Inspector Ke, hello." The high school student greeted politely.

Ke Hongxin sighed and said, it's better to rely on subordinates like Chen Yongren, Ah Qiu and the four of them are really embarrassing.

After a brief understanding of the situation, the high school student named Pi Simao is a high school student in Hong Kong. When he went to the mainland, he stayed in Shaolin Temple for a month and came back after learning all the skills.

The four of Aqiu couldn't practice the cheats, so they went to invite (cheat) the little master out, and by the way, they also met Pi Simao who was on vacation.After seeing this successful case, my confidence in learning martial arts has been strengthened.

"Inspector Ke, my senior brother learned Qinggong and catching flies in just one month. We can definitely do it too," Aqiu said confidently.

Ke Hongxin knew that the four of them were now preoccupied with practicing martial arts, like boys and girls who were obsessed with chasing stars, and they didn't listen to other people's advice at all.We can only let them know with facts that their idols are actually just ordinary people.

"What did you learn in Shaolin Temple?" Ke Hongxin asked Si Mao.

Pi Simao knew that the person in front of him was the head of the police, so he answered honestly, "I just tie up lead weights every day, carry water, cut trees and clip rocks, and then I learned light work, and my strength became stronger."

"My elder brother can still catch flies by listening to the sound." Fat Long added.

"Qinggong? Can you fly around like little master?" Ke Hongxin asked curiously.

"I can't do that yet, but I can climb trees faster and jump higher." Simao shook his head.

That's right, it's only been a month, and I started with zero foundation, and it's not because I learned some magical skills, it's impossible to be so powerful.

"Let's go out, show me." Ke Hongxin walked out the door first, followed by several people.

"Then I'm going to start." Simao is at the age of showing off and has some skills, so he is naturally happy to see everyone's amazed expressions.

He first took a few steps to run up, then he jumped up on the wall with his feet, and then used his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed to the height of three or four floors, and there was a sound of exclamation from below.

Si Mao is naturally also very proud. Although he still has to climb with his hands, unlike the little master who flies straight up and steps up with his feet, he is already very good at this. At least in the past ten years in Hong Kong, he I haven't seen anyone with this ability yet.

"Why did it stop? You can only climb here?"

A voice came from above the head, and Si Mao slipped his hand in fright. He was about to fall, but he was firmly grasped by one hand and lifted in mid-air.

"Are you so timid?" Ke Hongxin frowned.

When Si Mao performed lightness kung fu before, he also climbed up, and he climbed higher, and the exclamation of the people below was actually directed at him.

Ke Hongxin felt that Si Mao's performance could only be described as light body skills, or parkour, and it was not at all the lightness skills of flying around like the little master.

After Si Mao fell to the ground, he felt that his face as a big brother was a bit lost, so he said, "I can still catch flies by listening to the sound."

Beethoven at the side directly took out the chopsticks he was carrying and handed them over.

Si Mao took the chopsticks, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, moved his ears, and suddenly stretched out his hand, the chopsticks caught a fly.

Si Mao opened his eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and there was applause from around.

But Ke Hongxin waved her hand quickly, and spread out her palm. There were four or five flies in her palm.Although it is different with bare hands and chopsticks, the result is still clear at a glance.

I can catch bullets, is it difficult to catch a few flies?
"That's it, Inspector Ke, you must teach me." Fei Long said excitedly, holding Ke Hongxin's hand.

Ke Hongxin broke away from Feilong's hand, and wiped his hands on his clothes. The flies were still quite dirty, so she had to wash her hands more later.

"What else have you learned?" Ke Hongxin continued to ask.

Since Si Mao returned from learning martial arts, he has been in the limelight in school and has never lost a single game. Now he has lost twice in a row, still in front of a group of juniors.

"I can also cut down trees, take the trick!"

As he was speaking, Si Mao bent down, exerted force on his feet, brought strength to his waist, twisted his body, waved his arms, and attacked Ke Hongxin's waist and abdomen from left to right.

Ke Hongxin took a step back to dodge, Si Mao's arms struck from right to left again, still muttering,

"Cut the tree left, cut the tree right, and I will cut the tree again."

"Come on, come on, this is what the elder brother said, learned from cutting trees, tree-cutting boxing. I have tried it before, and it is fast and hard to hit the body, just like being hit by an axe." The bald man Actively act as an interpreter.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw "big brother" being kicked away by Inspector Ke.

Ke Hongxin frowned and said, "That's it? That's it? That's all you learned when you went to Shaolin Temple? It doesn't seem to be of any use, does it?"

Pi Simao sat on the ground, rubbed his kicked stomach, and yelled loudly,

"Master! My disciple has been bullied, come here quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, the little monk flew out from the balcony upstairs, and after landing smoothly, he stood up with one palm and said,
"Amitabha!"

Ke Hongxin twitched the corner of her mouth and cursed in her heart, isn't this little boy unbearable? Let's have a friendly discussion. I didn't bother you. I kicked you lightly. Why are you still called a parent?Is this the old one after hitting the young one?

No, it should be the big one and the small one, but this small one has real kung fu.

what should I do?
I'm not afraid of this little monk, it's just that he looks like he's only four or five years old. It's embarrassing if he loses, and he doesn't show his face when he wins. It really hurts the child, and I feel sorry for him.

Who knows if the old monk will also come out to support the apprentice.

(End of this chapter)

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