Ghost Wangda was immersed in his fantasy, and the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer: in the near future, his original Chinese ancient boxing method will once again appear in the elite center, and the students queuing up will go directly from the door to Kowloon...

Beautiful, so beautiful!

I didn’t expect him to say something in the first sentence of the first class, what shirt to wear, and his shoulders to be massaged. No, he was tapped rudely a few times...

Who? Can’t you see that he is thinking about something?

I’m so angry!

"Hey, Gui Wangda, what are you doing? In the middle of your speech, no, when it comes to Zhou Xiaoxing, you become a nymphomaniac. You...shouldn't...that...

..right?”

If the reporter heard correctly, when Gui Wangda mentioned the word Zhou Xiaoxing, his voice became gentle, his expression became humble, and his thick unibrow bent downwards...

It made him tremble when he spoke. You know, as a reporter, he is the most articulate.

Is that what he thinks?

With all due respect, he has been collecting information on Zhou Xiaoxing for more than a day or two. Although there are very few reports on his relationship experiences in newspapers and TV, and the focus is on the cases he is involved in, there is no mention that the man he likes is Abo.

This type?

If Ghost King Da likes him, but he doesn't have that intention, this... I can't stand it, and I don't dare to think about it.

Zhou Xiaoxing is a very handsome boy. If he is harmed by...it will really make the speaker sad and the listener in tears.

One word, miserable!

Two words, so miserable!

Three words, miserable!

This must never happen. Out of respect for Zhou Xiaoxing, the reporter, even though he has never met him, still wants to nip this matter in the bud.

Besides, Ghost King Da unknowingly regarded him as a friend, not Zhou Xiaoxing, so he called him A Ji because of the former, so I had to ask him.

Even if you might get punched, it doesn't matter. The specific manifestation is that the level of work-related injuries will increase.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Zhou Xiaoxing, I know him. He was my apprentice before I was so patient. When I heard you talking about him, I couldn't help but sneeze."

His words were full of pride. Zhou Xiaoxing had a deep friendship with him. Even if he wanted to pretend that he didn't know him, his body wouldn't allow him.

"Ah, you, just you, you are an expert detective, responsible for cases that even the police can't solve. You, you probably haven't even been out of the elite center before yesterday. Just a moment..."

The reporter's relationship with Ghost Wangda got closer because of a touching story he casually made up. He didn't speak in a formal way like a reporter asking for information. Instead, he was like a friend, speaking whatever came to his mind.

, not hidden at all.

"What are you talking about? You are a school janitor. No, school janitors have seen people who have failed in their jobs. You talk about Zhou Xiaoxing again and again, as if you know him."

Gui Wangda was very unconvinced. From what A Ji said, it seemed that he was of low status and could not reach the noble Zhou Xiaoxing. What was he saying?

Zhou Xiaoxing is not such a person. Words such as hierarchy, status, and differences between clouds and mud have never come out of his mouth.

He dared to bet on the gender of his third uncle. Things that Zhou Xiaoxing had not said would not appear in his mind. The appearance was the same, and Gui Wangda would not be wrong about this.

"Ah? I'll meet you soon. I know Bian Dou, a person who remembers... and doesn't even have a job. Only someone as powerful as you, Ghost King Da Da, can be on the same level as him."

I almost didn’t remember that Ghost King Da Zhongyi listened to the good words. The reporter explained with a smile, as if he was ignorant and asked for forgiveness for making a mistake.

"Hey, I'm not bragging...forget it, what do you want to say first? About Zhou Xiaoxing?"

After just enjoying the flattery for more than ten seconds, the ghost king opened his eyes a little bit. This was wrong. There were a lot of sweet words hidden in it. He immediately turned his face and brought the topic back to the original point.

Zhou Xiaoxing went to take a ride. I wonder if He Jinyin is alone at the door and is about to deal with the black bear?

"Oh, didn't I just mention that I wanted to be a reporter, so when I'm bored, I just like clipping newspapers, reading news reports, and collecting various information."

The reporter was stunned for half a second and subconsciously wanted to ask Jie Gui Wangda something about Zhou Xiaoxing. Didn't he reply earlier that the latter was his apprentice? Why, the apprentice is missing?

He didn't ask that. He wanted to leave here early and go nearby or directly to Guiwangda's grocery store to make a phone call and tell him about his injury quickly, in case it would be too late if he came over.

He had seen on TV that for insurance claims, relevant materials must be submitted within the time specified by the insurance company. I guess work-related injuries are not much different.

The most important thing is that Gui Wangda is so... unhygienic. The reporter still remembers the sneeze just now, even though it happened just a minute or two ago.

After briefly saying a few words to set the stage, he cleared his throat, paused, and continued.

"I discovered that Zhou Xiaoxing has... special powers."

Like a giraffe, Ghost King Da, who stretched his neck to listen, had no small reaction to Ah Ji's important discovery, let alone the big movement.

The reporter's black eyes turned left and right. This situation, his discovery, was discovered by him in the recent case of walking corpses transporting drugs. After many comparisons with the performance of Gambling Saint in the first Hong Kong Gambling King Competition, he dared to

Confirm this idea.

I haven’t had time to report it to the office yet, so I’m thinking of getting a double performance bonus at the end of the year.

Seeing that Gui Wangda regarded him as a friend, he said, "To explain, the former seemed to be immobilized and had no expression.

Did he already know this?

Does he really know Zhou Xiaoxing?

Great!

He doesn't have to worry about his bonus this year. Originally, when he took the risk to tell the news that the outside world didn't understand, it was of a utilitarian nature.

The first is to confirm whether Gui Wangda really has contact with Zhou Xiaoxing. If so, he unexpectedly obtained two clues worthy of long-term follow-up, both of which are of great interest to the public.

In this way, in less than three years, no, one year, he can sit in the position of a supervisor. He will be promising and have an unlimited future. This will be a reflection of his future career path.

The second is that he wants to gain the trust of Oni Wangda again by sharing important information, and take this opportunity to break into the store, so that he can follow Gui Wangda and prepare for him to collect information.

It would be great if you could learn one and a half moves of ancient Chinese boxing techniques. If you encounter similar situations again in the future, you would not be unable to fight back when hit or scolded.

There is a saying: if you have skill, there will be no cowards!

"Tch, do you have something fresh, like hot new ingredients just out of the oven?"

Ghost King Da waited impatiently. He thought that after Aji finished talking about his special powers, he would say something valuable, such as a one-and-a-half-move, but the latter seemed to be waiting for his question and kept silent.

How about this?

Not knowing the explanation, Ghost Wang Da always felt that Ah Ji knew how to find Zhou Xiaoxing. Even after knowing that his phone was out of battery, he kept waiting patiently for him to say something useful.

This matter, he dared to swear on the third uncle, not on his own personality, this matter was extraordinary, he did not dare to place too much hope on the second person, that is, this person was the third uncle.

Having known Uncle San for a long time, everyone knows that he has no personality!

Ah Ji couldn't just show up like that, and there was no reason for him to take so many beatings...

Based on his many years of experience in studying film and television dramas, when the protagonist is in trouble, an unidentified young man suddenly appears. No need to ask, he must be here to provide assistance.

Don’t ask, isn’t it obvious that Ghost King Da is the protagonist?

He has a good appearance, a well-proportioned figure, a superior temperament, and a strong aura. Apart from him, everyone else in the Global Elite Center also meets the requirements of the protagonist.

They’ve all seen it, he didn’t explain too much, the audience thinks so themselves.

The audience, no, the reporter stared at him blankly, frightened by his anxious look. No, he should be frightened by the confidence of Ghost King Dammi. He was thinking about something, his mouth was stretched into a straight line, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were indescribable.

Smile.

Uh... it's none of his business. After he finished speaking, he gained Ghost King Da's trust and immediately went to find the phone.

"New information, here it comes. I collected various information about Zhou Xiaoxing's case solving and found that as long as we put our hands on Zhou Xiaoxing's temples, we can feel what he is thinking..."

Uh...

Ghost King Da was very disappointed. He raised his fists in the air as if he was about to fight. He already knew about this. He and his third uncle had dinner several times. With this kind of additional skills, he...if he didn't know, he didn't have to mess around.

!

Do you know this?

The reporter felt suspicious. He finally saw a short sentence in the newspaper. It was mentioned by Uncle Feng when he mentioned how he felt about working with Zhou Xiaoxing. He specially wrote it down.

The fist was diagonally above his head. Seeing Gui Wangda's ferocious and angry face, it was very likely that the punch would fall on him.

Fortunately, he knows more than that.

Really, Ghost King Dabi was even more anxious than the supervisor and had a fiery temper. He just didn’t listen to what he had to say.

Instinctively stretched out his hand to protect his head, the reporter immediately added.

"If you can't meet Zhou Xiaoxing, you can use a mantra from Maoshan Magic: I know what you are thinking. Gather your energy in your Dantian, concentrate and meditate, and think of the name of the person you want to find, and you will naturally find him."

After finishing the first half of the sentence, the reporter took a deep breath. At the same time, he took back his hand, put it on his chest, and stroked it from top to bottom.

Even if he talks anxiously on weekdays, he has never felt so unwell. It must have been too much pressure from Ghost King Dana's fists, which made him uncontrollably nervous, as if he was furious and banged the table and kicked the chair when reporting to the supervisor. It was so scary.

!

He whispered in his heart, and the fist on his head that he glanced at from the corner of his eye slowly moved away, then returned to its original position, hesitated for a few seconds, and then quickly stopped.

Just know this little secret, it’s useful.

"Then your phone is out of battery. Why don't you use this method? Aji, is there anything you haven't said yet?"

Ghost Wangda twisted his mouth and stared at the reporter who was slowly regaining his breath with an evil look on his face, half expecting and half threatening.
To be continued...