Chapter 24 Longing
for the next morning.
Inside your own little shop.
Lu Yuan sat in front of the TV, staring at the TV screen and eating the steaming buns in his hands.
The morning news was playing on the TV in front of me.
"Yesterday, our city's police cracked a kidnapping case and successfully arrested eight gang members. They successfully rescued the victims just two hours after the case was initiated." "
Isn't the kidnapping case a missing persons case?"
Lu The far end took a sip of pure milk from the small table beside him, swallowed the meat bun in his mouth, and frowned in thought.
He specially turned on Jiaoyan City's morning news today to watch the development of yesterday's incident.
As a result, the news he got from the news was different from what he expected.
It was just an ordinary kidnapping case, not the missing persons case that had caused quite a stir during this period.
The group of people who got off the van were so-called gangster cultists.
Gangster, cult?
Lu Yuan didn't know how these two words were related.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Exactly eight, no more, no less."
Lu Yuan recalled the number of people he killed last night. It was consistent with the number of suspects reported on the news, and he felt a little more at ease. .
At this time, images of the kidnapping victims were shown on TV.
Although it was specially blurred, Lu Yuan could still recognize the girl in school uniform who was saved by him last night.
"It seems like she really didn't tell me."
Until now, my family hasn't received a call from the police station, which proves that the police haven't traced Lu Yuan's identity yet.
"In this world, anyone convicted of kidnapping will be sentenced to at least ten years in prison. Even if they have accomplices, they may not be able to find me." The rain was
too heavy yesterday, and the alley where the two sides met was dark.
Lu Yuan suspected that many people on the gang side didn't even see his face clearly.
"Be low-key during this period and go out less. Once the limelight passes, everything should be fine."
Lu Yuan thought about it a lot because he was really afraid.
He was afraid that he would suffer, and even more afraid that his family would be implicated in revenge.
"I'm still not strong enough. If I'm strong enough, I won't be afraid of them coming to trouble me!"
Lu Yuan picked up a meat bun and took a bite, thinking: "And you have to be rich. If you have money,
you can hire someone. Bodyguards, let them help take care of the family 24 hours a day."
Lu Yuan felt that he had never been so eager to have power and money in his life.
"It's almost seven o'clock, why hasn't your dad come back from the hospital yet? The delivery will be here soon. How can I move alone?"
Mom Zheng Qiuling muttered as she walked in from outside the store.
When Lu Yuan heard this, he immediately said, "Mom, I'll help you later."
"Don't you have a martial arts class today?"
"It's okay to go later!"
Zheng Qiuling nodded, walked up and took a closer look at Lu Yuan's face. , suddenly asked with some distress: "Is it because of the pain in your body that you didn't sleep well last night?"
Lu Yuan was slightly startled, and then nodded sheepishly.
"I'll tell you if you dare to fight with someone next time."
Zheng Qiuling got angry thinking about it and couldn't help but say it to him.
Lu Yuan could only listen obediently.
In fact, his injuries have gotten much better. Over the course of one night, the bruises on his face and body have faded a lot, and the scratches have scabbed.
Only the two most serious areas, my back and ribs, still have a dull pain.
The main reason why Lu Yuan didn't sleep well last night
was because of [imaginary enemy]!
"Who knew [Imagine Enemy] was so energy-consuming? After just three games, it felt like I had stayed up all night in an Internet cafe for several days. I was still a little
sluggish after sleeping all night."
Lu Yuan originally thought . After majoring in [Fighter], there should be no need to increase the intelligence attribute.
Unexpectedly, this piece still cannot be lost.
"No matter how many attribute points you have, it feels like it's not enough."
Lu Yuan thought to himself.
He only has a few skill points left in his hand now, and he plans to save them until necessary.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to see if you don't know where the bone is broken?"
Mom Zheng Qiuling was still worried. As she talked, she couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if your sister was at home. With her watching over you, I It also saves you a lot of worry."
"Mom, didn't you always say in the past that she was the one who made you worry the least?" "It's
better than you, now she has learned to fight with others!"
Zheng Qiuling was annoyed. Lu Yuan glared at him and immediately stopped talking.
At 7:23, the small goods delivered to Lu Yuan's home arrived.
In order to prove that his injuries were not serious, Lu Yuan worked extra hard.
After his strength reached 11 points, his strength became much stronger.
Rice weighing dozens of kilograms can be easily carried with one hand.
It took Lu Yuan less than ten minutes to unload a small truckload of goods.
While washing his hands, Lu Yuan heard the delivery driver urging his mother to settle the payment, just like the previous few times.
My mother, Zheng Qiuling, stuffed two packs of cigarettes into her, said kind words, and pulled him for a long time before reluctantly coaxing him away.
Lu Yuan watched this scene in silence.
"You must pass the examination as a formal disciple of the martial arts hall today!"
"Lu Yuan, what's wrong with your face?"
At 8:05 in the morning, Lu Yuan arrived at the Yuan Martial Arts Hall.
I met Cheng Peng in the dressing room and immediately screamed in surprise when I saw him.
"It rained too much last night and I fell while running."
"Did he really fall? It doesn't look like it."
Cheng Peng looked at Lu Yuan up and down with suspicion, and Lu Yuan didn't bother to tell him more. He said, hurriedly changed into his martial arts uniform and left the locker room.
Because he was helping his mother unload the goods, he arrived ten minutes later than usual. Now he is considered late.
But it's okay to be late.
When Lu Yuan walked to the training room, he found that he had arrived early.
"There are fewer and fewer people."
A quick glance at the people in the training room showed that only two-thirds of the people there were when the class first started.
During this month, many people suddenly disappeared while practicing. At first they said they were asking for leave, but later it was difficult to see them again.
For example, the group of girls with round-shaped hair who were quite noisy at the beginning of the class almost disappeared in the third week.
There was only one left in the last class, and even the last single seedling was nowhere to be found in this class.
The temperaments of these people reminded Lu Yuan of himself in his previous life.
Learning anything happens in bursts. When the excitement is over, you drop it and never pick it up again.
"Without the career panel and the blessing of [Absolute Focus], would I still be like them in this life?"
Lu Yuan asked himself silently in his heart.
Maybe.
But at least it's different now.
"Lu Yuan, you're here!"
Liu Yue, the round-faced girl who was Lu Yuan's only friend in this martial arts class, came to every class without fail.
As soon as he saw Lu Yuan, he immediately greeted him happily.
"Morning!"
Lu Yuan nodded to her, and the latter quickly stared at Lu Yuan's face and let out a soft "yeah" and asked the same question as Cheng Peng.
"Lu Yuan, why did your face get hurt?"
"It rained heavily last night and I fell while running home."
Lu Yuan didn't know how many times he used this reason to excuse himself.
Fortunately, Liu Yue didn't ask much, but kindly asked if she wanted to get medicine for Lu Yuan. She brought ointments, bandages, and band-aids for bruises and bruises in every class.
Declining Liu Yue's kindness, Lu Yuan began to warm up.
After the students' enthusiasm waned, coach Lin Zhiqin seemed to have become "lazy".
From the beginning of the first few classes, the students will not arrive until after 8:30. The first half hour is for the students to do warm-up training on their own.
Lu Yuan mainly practices basic kicking skills.
Yesterday, I spent a whole night playing in the consciousness space with a middle-aged man, and it was more or less rewarding.
Just take this opportunity to digest it.
After entering the state of [absolute concentration], Lu Yuan unknowingly began to imitate the way and movements of the middle-aged man's legs in his memory.
(End of this chapter)