its 080: return to Chengfu

"Why don't you ask me how I did it?" Gong Ping looked at Xia Jie with a smile on his face.

"I'd like to ask." Xia Jie sighed, "But everyone has their own secrets, which can't be shared with others. This is what you said."

"Yes." Gong Ping nodded. However, I will use this ability in front of you because I regard you as a real friend and a completely trustworthy person.

"I feel like I'm dreaming." Xia Jie sighed, "It turns out that killing people is so simple! Oh, my God, if you hadn't told me in person that you solved them, I would only believe that they died in an accident. To be honest, did Wang Liangyou also die from your ability?

"That's right." Gong Ping nodded. So I won't let you take action, because no matter how smart the killer is, even if it doesn't leave a clue, at least it can't create a complete illusion of accidental death. Unlike me, I don't have to create illusions. Accidents are real accidents. The most advanced scientific instruments in the world, the most powerful detectives, will tell the world after inspecting the scene - this is a complete accident.

"For me, it's enough to know that you can make an accident." Xia Jie smiled and said, "You don't have to know what's going on with that ability. Because you are my friend. Does a friend hurt a friend? I don't have to guard against you or know your details.

"He is telling the truth." Yun stared at Xia Jie's luck and said to Gong Ping. And, for some reason, I found that his luck was more or less olive green. I have an intuition, which means that he wants to be friends with you, or he has regarded you as a good friend.

"Friend." Gong Ping nodded and smiled and stretched out his hand. Xia Jie also stretched out his right hand and clenched his hands tightly.

At this time, the two were sitting in Yongjian Massage Parlor. Night had come, and the six horrible bodies on the street with a burning smell had already been taken away by the police. After the merchants on several streets learned the news, they came to see the bustle one after another. Now, all the shops were closed. The bosses either hid in the store to drink and celebrate Wang Liangpeng's death, or ran to Wang Liangpeng's territory. In addition, go to the restaurant to eat and drink to celebrate.

"Can this massage parlor also be closed?" Xia Jie and Gong Ping are also drinking, but they drink low-grade red wine. Both of them have reasons not to get drunk.

"Isn't it a waste of your money to turn it off like this?" Gong Ping smiled and Xia Jie shook his head: "You are joking. Do I still care about this money? Besides, anyway, this is also the activity fund given by Grandpa Cheng.

"It's no wonder you are so generous." Gong Ping couldn't help laughing, and Xia Jie also smiled: "Of course, do you think I'm a good person who doesn't love money? That kind of master lives in martial arts novels or science fiction movies. How can he find it in real life?

"Retain it." After laughing enough, Gong Ping said solemnly, "Now my ability must rely on massage, which can make close contact with the target character for a long time, so that I can exert my strength. Therefore, not only do I not want it to close, but also want to make it bigger, become one of the best massage parlors in Pennsylvania, and bring in high-level people with status in Pennsylvania and become my guests.

"What a big ambition." Xia Jie smiled and said, "In this way, the people who come to your massage parlor can only let you kill."

"It's not that exaggerated." The palace smiled indifferently.

The early morning sun shone into the room through the window. Gong Ping stood up slowly in front of the soft light that was not strong. For a period of time, he has insisted on exercising his body according to the method taught by Xia Jie every day. After six or seven days, his flexibility has been slightly improved. When he did those movements before, he not only couldn't do it at all, but also grinned with pain. Now, although he can't do it, at least he doesn't have It was so painful at the beginning.

He slowly raised his legs and put them on the window sill. He tried his best to keep his legs straight, then tried to hold the foot on the window sill with both hands, and then desperately stretched his chin to the toes of the foot. Of course, no matter how hard he tried, his chin was still shaking in place.

Tolerating the sour and painful pain, Gong Ping silently counted a hundred numbers in his heart, and then slowly straightened up. At this time, he was already sweating profusely.

"It really works." As he wiped his sweat, he sighed, "No wonder those who practice yoga can be strong and healthy. Although this flexible exercise is slow, it can make people sweat so much."

As he spoke, he took two chairs and put them on both sides of his body, then bent down, stretched out his legs one back, held the chair with his hands on both sides of his body, and then slowly lowered his body. A sharp soreness immediately came down from his legs, and countless beads of sweat gushed out of his forehead and body.

"This pain... is so unbearable!" He couldn't help shouting loudly, which made Yun floating in the air laugh: "Work hard, work hard, work harder, and the two legs can be broken together, hahahaha!"

"Shut your mouth!" Gong Ping shouted and relaxed the strength of his arms a little more. He immediately sank down, and his legs seemed to be broken, and there was an unbearable sharp pain.

"One, two, three..." He endured this severe pain. Gong Ping closed his eyes and counted it loudly. When he counted fifty, he finally couldn't support it. He pulled up his body with all his strength, and then his legs trembled and sat on the chair.

"No wonder there are so many people who want to practice martial arts, but there are so few people who really succeed." Gong Ping gasped and wiped the sweat on his forehead, sighing.

"There are physical restraints, but there are too many restrictions." Yun also sighed and twisted his white body into a strange circle in the air: "Look at me, you can bend as much as you want. I don't feel it at all. Sometimes I really envy you. How interesting it would be if I could feel the pain!"

"Get out!" Gong Ping was angry with it and said, "You will feel uncomfortable if you don't make me angry, right?"

"I'm not angry with you. I'm just telling the truth." Yun Yi shrugged his shoulders, "These days, people who tell the truth are often scolded. Oh, what a world."

As he spoke, Gong Ping's mobile phone suddenly rang. Gong Ping hurried over and picked up his mobile phone and saw that it turned out to be Chang Hui's number. He couldn't help frowning: "No wonder what's wrong? Otherwise, why did you call so early?"

With a trace of worry, he answered the phone and just said, "Hello?" Chang Hui's helpless voice came from that end: "Gong Ping, when will you come back?"

"What's the matter?" Gong Ping was stunned, "What happened to Qianyu?"

"It's okay, just..." Chang Hui sighed, "When will you be back? Miss Yu... We really can't cope with it..."

"What's the matter?" Gong Ping hurriedly asked. Chang Hui hesitated for a long time and finally said, "Anyway, anyway, come back soon. We really can't stand it."

"I've finished my work. I'll go back today." Gong Ping was puzzled, but he couldn't guess what was going on.

Before he could have breakfast, Gong Ping pulled Xia Jie out of the massage parlor and rushed to the family. On the way, the two unloaded their disguises in the car. When they arrived outside the small door of the backyard of the family, they had regained their true colors.

"You go in." Xia Jie pointed to the small door of the family, "Don't forget that I'm a shadow warrior."

"What, are you going to restore your original identity now?" Gong Ping smiled and joked. Xia Jie nod: "Before, because of the threat of Wang Liangpeng, I had to deal with him first, but now... my job is still a young lady, of course, and your safety. I will protect you in the dark. If you need it, just call me and let me know.

"Then I have to try to see if I can recognize you at a glance in the vast sea of people." Gong Ping smiled.

"I'm afraid that's difficult." Xia Jie also smiled, "To be honest, what you see these days is not my disguise. When I make great efforts to hide myself, I can even change my eyes.

"That's too amazing, isn't it?" Gong Ping sighed, but Yun curled his lips disdainfully in mid-air: "Hidden? Disguise? Come on, even if he goes to the hospital for a permanent cosmetic surgery, don't let me know him. Life can change its appearance and make incredible changes to the characteristic body, but what about luck? No one can completely turn his luck into another way. As long as I have seen his luck, he can't pretend in front of me.

Gong Ping's heart moved. Yes, he can see other people's luck. He has had this ability for a long time, but he has never paid attention to it. Now he realizes that he has already had the ability to see through the disguise. However, this disguise is only limited to people I know. But even so, it is already a very strong ability. Just imagine, as long as he remembers the other party's luck, even if the person completely changes shape, he can't hide it from Gong Ping. Can't this channel be regarded as a very strong ability?

"Let's make a bet." Gong Ping patted Xia Jie's arm, "I bet that no matter what you become, I can recognize you at a glance."

"Then you are sure to lose." Xia Jie smiled and said, "What's the bet?"

"Let me think about it..." Gong Ping pretended to be meditating and thought endlessly. Xia Jie smiled: "As long as you don't gamble with me."

"If I win, you have to teach me your magical camouflage without reservation." Gong Ping narrowed his eyes and had the idea of Xia Jie's disguise.

"If it can be seen through by you so easily, then this camouflage is not magical." Xia Jie shrugged his shoulders, "In that case, what's the use of it?"

"There is only one palace in the world." Gong Ping waved his hand and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense. Just say whether to gamble or not."

"When you say that, I really want to see how amazing you are." Xia Jie shook his head and smiled, "I'm gambling!"