Chapter 11 Remsuit

Curiosity kills cats! The more curious about a thing, the more you want to figure it out. People have times like this. Whether it's a beautiful woman or a handsome man; even the head of state, a giant in the business world, can't resist the curiosity in his heart. The more you yearn for a thing, the more you want to know about the tricks in it. Curiosity is a deadly killer for women!

Qi Lu stared at Luo Qingming fiercely and said seriously:

Luo Qingming, male, 22 years old, lives in Haidian District, Beijing. In addition, I can't find any information about you within the Public Security Bureau, not even your parents. Who are you?

Qi Lu is so angry now. In the final analysis, now she is only out of curiosity, so she is so concerned about Luo Qingming. After recording the confession, there was nothing wrong with them, but to wait for the call at any time. However, Qi Lu, who was born in the military region, is far from having such a simple mind. Under the influence of the older generation, she naturally knows more about some things than ordinary people.

There is no information about Luo Qingming in the materials of the Public Security Bureau, which makes Qi Lu extremely curious. She doesn't believe that this guy really jumped out of the cracks in the stone. Does this young man who looks about her age still have an extraordinary history? However, guessing, she was not very sure about Luo Qingming's details. Maybe the fox didn't catch it, but she provoked a lot of coquettishness, so she couldn't make it. So she didn't dare to push Luo Qingming too hard.

"Is this my privacy? And I'm the victim, okay? Beautiful police officer! Besides, you don't seem to have the right to know these things about me, do you? As far as I know, if you can't find any reason to make the most perfect explanation for your private seizure to satisfy your curiosity, I absolutely have the right to sue you. After going through all the normal procedures, I have no obligation to stay here to listen to your 'threats', right? Am I right? Miss Policewoman?"

Luo Qingming's face also became a little serious. As for their identity, even if they get inside the military region, they may not be able to find out clearly. His identity is only known by a few bigwigs in the capital and the boss of the secret troops that he has never seen before.

Therefore, Luo Qingming is not worried about this. He just wants to make things difficult for the policewoman and teach her a small lesson.

Qi Lu's face became a little gloomy, and her beautiful big eyes kept rumbling. She didn't know what she was thinking, but made Luo Qingming a little confused. A moment later, Qi Lu narrowed her eyes and looked at Luo Qingming with a sneer:

"Don't let me catch your little braid."

After saying that, he began to clean up the copywriting on the table.

"Can I go now?"

Qi Lu didn't answer and continued to clean up with an unhappy face.

Luo Qingming slowly walked to her side, bent down and whispered:

"That's good, Jasmine. But I think the cosmos full of wildness may be more suitable for you.

Qi Lu frowned and was about to look up, but what Luo Qingming left for her was already a back. He curled his lips and muttered:

"Really?"

Immediately blushed and cursed:

"Bastard, how can I listen to that guy?"

At this time, it was past four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was slightly bright, but it still looked gray and cool. The weather in the north has always been like this.

Zhu Mingyang squatted at the gate of the police station and smoked cigarettes on the stone floor. Obviously, he had been waiting here for a long time.

He is here to wait for Luo Qingming. First of all, he is curious about why the other party knows his background. Is it a clue from his boxing? Secondly, he was also extremely interested in Luo Qingming, and obviously his opponent's skills were extremely good, which also aroused the strong fighting spirit of the first 'one-on-one king' in Harbin.

Zhu Mingyang, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, is extremely enthusiastic about fighting. After ten years of practicing three volts in winter and summer, it is no exaggeration to describe him as a fetish for martial arts. From the age of 13, he beat the four junior high school students who bullied his sister to be seriously injured and disabled, and then picked up the whole Nangang District at the age of 17, when his only relative grandfather died, except his sister, he still grabbed his hand and warned him not to fight again and not to fight bravely.

For so many years, Zhu Mingyang has also listened to his grandfather's words. In the past, the person who was worth his action was the lightest fracture, and now he has rarely taken action. For nothing else, I just don't want my grandfather who was still afraid that he would really embark on a road of no return when he was dying. I don't want him to stay in hell and worry about his own affairs, and more for his sister to live a good life. He knew that he was not alone. Although he was not afraid of knives, guns and sticks, he was more worried about his sister.

He is not an ambitious person, but his grandfather's will and sister's reluctance made him willing to be a trapped dragon.

"Wait for me?"

Luo Qingming came out of the police station, looked at Zhu Mingyang squatting at the door smoking, and said with a smile.

Zhu Mingyang looked up at Luo Qingming, did not say anything, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Luo Qingming opened his mouth first.

"I don't want to ask. Because you may not say it if you ask.

"Now that you know, why are you waiting for me here?"

The smile on Luo Qingming's face gradually became stronger, which was warmer than Zhu Mingyang's thousand-year-old ice face.

"Let's fight with you."

"What if I lost?"

Luo Qingming raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhu Mingyang's eyes suddenly condensed and stared at Luo Qingming. After a long time, he whispered:

"What do you want?"

"I want you to come with me."

Zhu Mingyang was silent for a moment, but still didn't say anything. He slowly stepped back two steps and made a state of war.

Luo Qingming knew that Zhu Mingyang had agreed. Perhaps, the first person he selected to enter Harbin will soon enter his own camp. And he is also likely to become his first spokesperson in Harbin. It is far from as simple as imagined to achieve a dark dynasty or even an underground dark empire. And Luo Qingming's first step is Zhu Mingyang, the descendant of Shandong Xiangma Zhu Kaishan!

"You have an injury now, next week. I won't take advantage of you."

Luo Qingming said truthfully. Indeed, even if he wins now, he feels that he can't win.

But Zhu Mingyang didn't care at all. His eyes condensed and he flashed to Luo Qingming. He can only smile bitterly. In this case, he can only fight. The timidity will make Zhu Mingyang laugh and don't care. Luo Qingming was behind him with one hand. Take a step back, stand firm, and fight with one hand. Suddenly, the momentum changed greatly, which made Zhu Mingyang have to be more careful.

Three steps of jumping, Zhu Mingyang turned around and pressed his foot horizontally on Luo Qingming. Luo Qingming's figure was as motionless as a mountain. He raised his hand, opened his palm, and slapped Zhu Mingyang's calf. The latter turned over and stepped back a few steps to stabilize his body. A touch of bloodthirsty fiercely flashed in his cold eyes. Zhu Mingyang's body was thrown out in an instant. His speed was amazingly fast. His body leaned back, and his unruly fists suddenly hit Luo Qingming with a lightning force, which was powerful and did not look like an injured person at all.

Luo Qingming stretched out his hand and grabbed it and suddenly pulled it. He easily pulled Zhu Mingyang's body in front of him. He quickly sank his shoulders and exerted his strength. His face turned flushed against Zhu Mingyang, but the latter still refused to let go. He stepped forward again, and his fierce and domineering fists and feet were fully exerted. It is quite a bit of the strong momentum of Bajiquan.

Luo Qingming defeated the strong with softness, and the Taiji pushed four or two thousand pounds, making Zhu Mingyang's fierce and domineering useless. Finally, Luo Qingming leaned against the mountain and hit Zhu Mingyang's chest with one punch. After a few muffled, the latter slowly stopped the battle. With this punch, he knew that Luo Qingming didn't even have a third of the strength, otherwise, he would definitely break a few more ribs. Wing Chun inch fist is by no means easy!

"I lost..."

Zhu Mingyang said lightly, with no trace of depression on his face.

"However, when I can surpass you one day, it will be when I leave you."

Luo Qingming's indifferent smile:

"If there is such a day, I'm afraid I can't keep you even if I want to. However, I believe this day will not come.

Irred to Luo Qingming's irrelevant words, Zhu Mingyang walked forward by himself.

"Three days later, at 10 p.m., I will wait for you at the moonlight bar. Also, tell the girl that no one will investigate her matter.

After saying that, he left without looking back. He is not a person who can't afford to lose. Indeed, now he will definitely be Luo Qingming's opponent. This time, it also broke his unbeaten record. This 'single-handed king', who no one dares to provoke in the underground society of Harbin, lost himself to others for the first time. Maybe it will be a lifetime.

Luo Qingming slowly walked towards a large willow tree that had fallen in the distance. A girl as strong as a thorn hides there quietly. I didn't close my eyes all night.

"Have you always been here?"

Luo Qingming looked at Jia Xiaojun with a pair of panda eyes under the tree and asked funnyly. This girl is really stupid and cute. She only wore a T-shirt and hid under the tree in the early autumn night. Luo Qingming really didn't know what to say about her.

Jia Xiaojun looked up at Luo Qingming. A pair of 'cat eyes' looked very cute. He quickly stood up and whispered:

"Yesterday...thank you..."

Looking at her white little face, she is mostly scared by today's events, and now it's so cold in the early morning. Fearing that she would worry about today's event, Luo Qingming simply told her what had just happened.

"I don't blame you for what happened last night. Zhu Mingyang said that you would go to work at ease and would not be investigated."

Jia Xiaojun looked at him gratefully, and his little face turned slightly red. For a moment, I was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Luo Qingming took off his coat and put it on her. Looking at her struggling face, Luo Qingming stared at her and said seriously:

"Put it on. Don't freeze on such a cold day. Try not to stay up late in the future. Seeing that your health is not very good, as soon as you stay up late, dark circles will come out immediately. Staying up late is a woman's greatest natural enemy. You haven't slept all night. Go back to rest early.

At Luo Qingming's strong request, Jia Xiaojun still put on his coat, nodded and said goodbye to him. Jia Xiaojun, who has been helpless since he was a child, for the first time, someone cared about her so much. Although he was a little domineering and uneasy, his heart inevitably felt a little warm. It is rare to show a smile at the corners of his mouth. Luo Qingming watched her walk away before turning away.

"How can I return the clothes to you?"

A clear and pleasant cry came from behind. Luo Qingming shouted with a smile:

"I'm at the University of Technology in Harbin."

"It turns out that he is also a college student."

Ja Xiaojun felt something in his heart and walked quickly to the house.