Chapter 12
Chapter 12 Here I Live
"No. 16, 3rd Street, South Road should be here, right?"
"No. 38, Nanping Road, what road sign is this? Are you playing with me?!"
"Damn, I don't believe that I can't deliver this letter in two hours!"
On the way to deliver the letter.
Xia Zhi found that the original road sign was changed more than once, which made him angry. He abused the fool who changed the road sign. Can the road sign be changed at will?
You can change it casually, and it will cause me, an innocent child!
In order to finish the envelope faster, Summer Sora abandoned the old ideas and jumped onto the wall to find the target.
Don't say it.
At 5:30, the sky was still bright, and running around the walls of various blocks in the dim night, with a hint of superhero.
A packet of letters lasts for two hours.
The first time the summer solstice delivered the letter was ten minutes longer, but it didn't matter. He had already recorded the road conditions and signs in the southern part of Qingcheng, and the next time he delivered the letter would only be faster.
Return to Soto College,
The summer solstice rushed into the back row of the classroom.
He was not noticed by the teacher on the podium, but he fell back to sleep when he sat back.
He was so sleepy that he got up at five o'clock and searched for two hours, and he was tired.
“Summer solstice…”
Zhong Wuchang looked at Xia Zhi getting up early in order to exercise, and felt an indescribable and unexplained confusion. Why did he do this? Is it just for exercise?
He was just a supporter, who could have had fun and then inherited his parents' inheritance and spent the rest of his life. Why did he work so hard? Are there any goals?
"I seem to be too lazy." Zhong Wuchang lowered his head and pinched the fat on his body. He remembered Xia Zhi said that obesity would cause a soul master to fail to exert his own strength.
"It's time for me to lose weight, even if it's not for myself."
After lunch, the summer solstice and Zhong Wuchang clean.
After sleeping for three hours, the summer solstice was full of energy and there was no sign of getting up early.
In libraries, few people still read books.
After Xia Zhi and the others finished their work, they learned various Tai Chi moves.
"Using softness to overcome hardness is the most significant ability of Tai Chi, but it not only uses softness to overcome hardness. You have also seen the last battle with Yang Shu. I used it well."
Zhong Wuchang followed suit. In more than two months of study, he learned various Tai Chi styles, but in actual combat, he was able to forget his moves immediately.
If you can't use it in practice, you can only say that Tai Chi is not good enough
"I have only learned for two months, which is less than a moment. Maybe in two months, I will be able to use it freely." He was determined and said that two months were just two months.
Xia Zhi smiled and said, "Waiting for you for two months, we will compete again then."
"I'm sure it's not bad."
The learning of Tai Chi is shackles, and the learning is so perfect that the summer solstice can no longer be improved because the upper limit determines the lower limit, and its current upper limit is not enough to break through the lower limit of Tai Chi.
Bell's self-defense technique is said to learn one, but in Xia Zhi's opinion, this self-defense technique is simple like eating, remembering acupoints, and learning various weapons.
Basically mastering seven or eight, and then applying it to actual combat, it seems to be a self-defense technique, but it is actually an assassination trick!
Why didn’t he use his skill points in Bell’s self-defense technique but Tai Chi? He was afraid that Bell’s self-defense technique would accidentally kill people and would reveal his identity.
Xia Zhi's tone was understated: "By the way, Xiaopang, let's go to the street market to play in the afternoon, how about it?"
"Play, good... No, I want to learn Tai Chi, I want to break through to the soul master, I don't have time to play with you in the street market." Zhong Wuchang turned around and exposed his desire for play.
Xia Zhi smiled with his eyes squinted: "So hardworking? Are you still Zhong Xiaopang I know?"
"It's different from the past. Fat Brother, I'm going to work hard!" Zhong Wuchang stood upright, his fat face flushed: "I feel that it's not far from the level nine soul power."
"Since that's the case, I won't tempt you anymore. Come on, maybe I can catch up with my pace."
What do you say about Xia Zhe? I’m so relieved!
Being self-conscious is more important than anything else. Maybe you can grow into a character in the future.
afternoon.
Walking in the streets of Soto City on the summer solstice.
Revenge is a job, and as a job, he must be highly vigilant.
If a pickpocket incident occurs, he will not respond and fail to stop it in time.
His anti-trial work may be interrupted at any time.
"Soto City is a hub city called the Grain City. There are so many merchants, so many pickpockets should be born, and I will stop them without my knowledge."
Why not stop it openly? Of course, Xia Zhi is afraid of being beaten.
Being a pickpocket in a city, if you don’t know each other, no one will believe it, and collude with each other. If you stop it openly, you may be blocked in the alley one day and be beaten.
Especially in the summer solstice, there is also a job in sending letters. If you offend this group of people, you can imagine the consequences.
"I can't stay in the south of the city, so I'll go to the north of the city."
Soto City is very big, at least Xia Zhi thinks so, its city is vast in the north, with several times more street markets than in the south, and its prosperity is unmatched by the other three urban areas.
Xia Zhi ran to the north of the city and wandered around the streets of the north of the city. It seemed that he didn't care about the outside world, but his keenness of top pickpocket skills made him pay attention to the surrounding situation at all times.
"Those guys..." After walking through three streets, Xia Zhi found three sneaky teenagers. Their eyes were patrolling people, and the envy in their eyes was almost overflowing.
"Here you live."
Xia Zhi said that the three of them were obviously a small group. The first two smaller teenagers disrupted the rich man's sight, while the third person groped behind him.
When others saw this scene, they dared not speak out. There will always be people in this world who will not cause dust.
Xia Zhi followed the few people behind him and did not make a sound to stop him because he had a handful of peas in his hand and did not need to make a sound. It was enough to let others speak to stop him.
And what he thinks is naturally the pickpocket himself!
The three teenagers targeted a rich middle-aged man. Judging from the clothes and clothes of the middle-aged man, he was indeed richer than ordinary people, and he was mainly without servants to accompany him.
Xia Zhi scoffed: "The lowest pickpockets often need gangs to commit crimes."
You can't even think that a pickpocket is what it means to be alive.
In Xia Zhi's eyes, two younger teenagers were fighting and broke into the middle-aged man's hands, and kicked each of them to stop the middle-aged man's pace.
If you follow the script, the middle-aged man will stop and may help the falling boy up. If you don’t stop but move away, the two children may hit the man.
However, the script killing began, which was the first item, and the middle-aged man wanted to help the boy who fell to the ground.
And it was during this period that the older boy hiding behind him stepped forward in three or two steps, and while the middle-aged man bent down, helped the boy up, and spoke and told him to untie his wallet.
This is to use a person's attention to be distracted, and the ears and perceptions temporarily lose the ability they should have. It is difficult and difficult to avoid such things!
However, as the boy who was untiing his money bag was about to succeed, he ejected a pea from somewhere and suddenly shot him in the back of his head.
"Ah!~"
A charming hum suddenly rang.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!