There is a heaven beyond the sky

From these words, it can be seen that it is indeed not a lucky opportunity for Zhao Jun to jointly create Yike Group with several people.

Putting aside his personal character, his mind is equally cautious and ruthless, and he does not give anyone any chance.

As his slap sounded, a middle-aged man in his thirties with a white face and no beard-faced and slimmed face walked out and stood beside him without saying a word.

The ape's arms and bee waist are wide and have big back muscles like two flapping wings.

Standing there, your arms slightly open and your breath stops evenly, just like a big bird.

The cool breeze blew, as if it was about to ride the wind and was about to fly.

"Master Zhang, come and tell this Police Officer Yang that there is a reason why there is a heaven beyond the sky and there is someone beyond the sky."

The middle-aged man squeezed out a dry smile on his face, nodded slightly, and his body swayed slightly inadvertently.

The right foot seemed to suddenly become swollen, and the trouser legs were slight sound like a swollen sail.

boom……

Step down with one foot.

He gently moved his right foot away, and a wet footprint appeared on the stone ground.

If you look carefully, you can see that on the large piece of bluestone floor, there was a footprint that was trapped in three minutes and three cents on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked up at him with a thin face.

He grinned: "Officer Yang, I have been walking too much at night, so be careful of the wind and cold."

"The Great Boxer of the Dark Force."

Yang Lin's face moved, and he realized why Zhao Jun was so confident that he dared to appear in front of him.

I knew that at the entrance of the alley, I had just beaten the knife hands alone to the point of falling water.

And, not merciful at all.

“I don’t know what to call it?”

Yang Lin asked.

"A little name is not worth mentioning."

The middle-aged man didn't report his name, perhaps because he felt that there was no need to talk about his name to an unknown person.

Yang Lin nodded and sincerely advised: "If there is no need, I think, man, you should not be together with Zhao Jun.

Otherwise, it would be very bad if it would cause trouble for others to prevent disasters."

"I don't know what's up."

The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes full of mockery.

As one of the three tigers in Guangdong, his reputation spread all over the world.

In addition to the older generation's masters, he asked himself that even Chen Aiyang, the first master of the younger generation, dared to try his best.

How could you care about a young policeman who seemed to have no hair in his body?

Even if the other party gets the true teaching.

How old is this?

How powerful can it be?

He didn't even reply, but just took a step and left side by side with Zhao Jun.

Get in the car and fire.

The vehicle starts slowly.

The words of the two of them whispered and followed the breeze, and with a dull feeling, they penetrated into Yang Lin's ears.

"He seems to be very dissatisfied. Could it be that he thought he was a character after winning a few Taekwondo black belts." This was Zhao Jun's funny voice.

"That's true in the mainland, I call him the king when I close the door.

After practicing a few skills, you will feel that the martial artists in the world are just like this. When you see these people for too many of them, you will get used to it."

The dull voice of the middle-aged man came into his ears.

"It's Mr. Zhao, please take my company's comeback to heart."

"Don't worry, there is more work to do about the coastal matters. No matter what, you have to give you a satisfactory reward.

You will know in the future that I, Mr. Zhao, dare not say anything else, and I will never be mean to my own people."

"That's good, so I'm relieved, that little policeman..."

"Let him jump for a few days first, and then I'll send him and his uncle who farms in the countryside to the road.

Maybe Master Zhang has to take action himself. After all, this person is a trainer and is not easy to deal with."

“That’s natural.”

...

Yang Lin watched from a distance as a group of vehicles disappeared at the corner of the street.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a secret smile.

But there was a cold look in my eyes.

Zhao Jun and Zhang Wei never expected that there were still people in the world, dozens or hundreds of meters away from the windshield of the vehicle.

They could still hear their whispers.

...

"That was Zhang Wei, one of the three tigers in Guangdong. When I was hanging out in the southeast coast, I saw this man punching. I don't know how much blood from a boxer was stained under my hands."

Next to him, Cao Yi's voice came faintly, his eyes full of fear.

But his expression was slightly depressed.

At the beginning, I boasted about Haikou, but I didn’t ask for anything useful. I felt embarrassed to see Yang Lin.

If you are dealing with ordinary gangsters, Cao Yi's energy is indeed very large.

You can come up with various ways to solve the case.

However, here, Zhao Jun is really a dog pulling a hedgehog, and he feels he has no idea how to start.

With all kinds of concerns, many methods cannot be used.

And the other party obviously wouldn't be so stupid that he just put the evidence in front of him and let him fiddle with it at will.

Therefore, I can only watch the other party leave, and there is no way."

"He is also practicing Wing Chun White Crane."

Yang Lin suddenly spoke.

"Yes, how did you know, have you ever asked him?"

Cao Yi's eyes showed a look of surprise. Seeing that Yang Lin did not answer, he did not ask much, "The information records show that this person was born with a black punch and was fully equipped with a white crane fist.

Especially with the iron finger strength of one hand, it can achieve three levels of force.

His physical strength is extremely strong, and he has mastered the front, chest and back, and can injure people with key parts of his body."

"Does the restoration hurt people?" Yang Lin understood.

Cao Yi is actually not a practitioner of internal martial arts, and he has no idea what dark energy is.

In fact, except for the word-of-mouthed experts, even those powerful warriors who teach punches and feet in the army do not know the principles of these boxing techniques.

Even if I know, I won't say much to the soldiers.

Because the hard skills and fighting skills in the army pay attention to stimulating potential and quickly achieving combat effectiveness.

It is completely different from the internal martial arts that are light and dark, and saying it means not saying it.

Instead, it will be distracting and cannot practice the simple way of integrating guns and martial arts.

Therefore, Cao Yi can only describe the power of Zhang Wei's boxing skills from the surface.

The realm of recoiling and hurting people is in this world, the realm of dark energy.

However, in the same dark force stage, some people can only rely on their erectile dysfunction to suddenly injure people.

If someone practices further, he can take several key points in his body, and practices no longer as important.

For example, the front chest, the back heart...

If you use enough strength, you can naturally produce powerful force like a needle or a cone.

This is the origin of the recoil injury.

External Kung Fu practitioners do not understand the cleverness and only think that the other party is practicing their body as iron as steel and extremely hard.

I don't know that this is actually a unique capacity skill.
To be continued...