The plane took off. After loading thirty tons of gold in South Africa, the two planes took off under the escort of twenty people.

Even if something happened, he was thousands of miles away and Gao Guang couldn't do anything, so it was useless for him to be nervous. But the problem was that he knew it, but he couldn't help but still be nervous.

I have to say that Otto was still too big-hearted. After discovering that Heidi was pregnant, he immediately put aside everything that should have been very important to him, such as the reorganization of Edelweiss, and the role of the Ascians in this great change. He didn't care about what role it played. After watching the excitement, he left with Heidi in a cool manner.

Otto and Heidi left the matter to Fang Zhenwu and asked Fang Zhenwu to handle the matter on their behalf.

At this time, Gao Guang discovered that Fang Zhenwu had grown very quickly, and becoming a killer was the most correct path for Fang Zhenwu.

Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession. Fang Zhenwu was in the wrong profession before. He wanted to be a mercenary. Working as a bodyguard was a waste of time and talent.

Moreover, Gao Guang now felt that Fang Zhenwu and Ye Ye seemed to have developed some kind of romantic relationship. The two of them had discussed too many times and for a long time, beyond the scope of sympathy.

In order to eliminate the tension and kill some time, Gao Guang decided to join in the chat between Fang Zhenwu and Ye Ye. "What is important is not the control of the intensity, but the familiarity with the human skeleton. When you find

Ye Ye's injury did not affect his movements or speech, but when he was happily explaining something to Fang Zhenwu, he stopped immediately when he saw the bright light coming in.

"Keep talking, why don't you stop talking?"

Gao Guang felt a little embarrassed, so he immediately said: "Did I disturb you?"

Ye Ye hesitated for a moment, then said: "Forget it, just listen, you can't do it anyway."

Ye Ye continued to face Fang Zhenwu: "Your starting strength is not critical. The key is that you can detect what state the target's cervical vertebra has reached. You must stop at a key node. This step is the most critical. If you continue If you exert force, the target will definitely die. If you stop too early, you won't be able to achieve the effect of paralyzing the target."

Fang Zhenwu said with a serious face: "I understand, strength is not the key, technique is the key, especially the feel. This move is very difficult. It requires a lot of practice to do it, right? You. You have to kill How many people can practice this skill?"

Fang Zhenwu's face was full of shock, but Ye Ye said with a proud face: "Do I have to use dozens of people to practice this useless skill? No need, I have twisted the necks of a few people, but that's all After a few times, I mastered the key and tricks. This thing does not require repeated practice, and there is no way to practice it, right?"

Fang Zhenwu took a deep breath and said: "You are really a genius, really, I have no doubt now that you are a genius!"

Ye Ye was not one to be modest. He smiled and said: "Of course, of course I am a genius, well, but what you mentioned doesn't seem to be something that can be practiced quickly, right?"

"

Yes, practicing martial arts without practicing Kung Fu will end up in vain. Our Chinese Kung Fu also requires talent, but in addition to talent, it also requires accumulation day after day."

It was a bit difficult for Fang Zhenwu to explain the mysteries of Kung Fu. He didn't know how to express many words in English.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Zhenwu simply stopped explaining. He stood up, went to the bed of leaves and picked up a soft pillow filled with feathers, and then went to get a vase filled with flowers.

After taking out the flowers and pouring the water, Fang Zhenwu placed the vase on the round table. Then he leaned the pillow on the vase and said to the leaves: "What will happen if you punch it?"

"Well, the vase flew away and broke into pieces, but the pillow was intact. That's it."

Fang Zhenwu nodded and said: "Our kung fu pays more attention to strength. The kind you mentioned is bright strength, which is the strength of muscles and muscles. This is the most basic, but when it reaches a certain level, it is dark strength. You see.

"

After speaking, Fang Zhenwu punched the pillow. The pillow was dented but barely moved, while the vase placed on the table broke into two sections at the thinnest part of the bottleneck.

The vase didn't fly out, it just shook, and it broke the vase into two pieces, which was much harder than breaking the whole vase. The leaf opened its mouth at once, and he said in surprise: "Wow. Wow!"

Fang Zhenwu put away the pillow and said with a smile: "With this method, no matter how many layers of protective gear you wear, I can still punch through, so that the force only acts on your internal organs. There are several types of this kind of punch. In life and death,

When fighting, you must use your strength to kill people, but most of the time Kung Fu is a competition. If you don't control your strength well, you will kill your opponent. In this way, you cannot easily compete with others or compete with others.

You can’t use this kind of secret power, so a big problem that Kung Fu faces is the lack of opportunities to fight against others.”

As he spoke, he went too far. When Fang Zhenwu realized this, he put the pillow behind the broken vase, and then said to the leaves: "A real master can punch this bottle, and everything will happen to the bottle."

No, but this pillow will pop."

Ye Ye opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "It's impossible, this is unscientific, and it doesn't comply with the principles of mechanics."

Fang Zhenwu spread his hands and said: "I saw people breaking the stone slab through tofu, but the tofu was fine, but I don't practice this kind of boxing, so I don't understand the secrets and training methods. According to the punching power of our Bajiquan

, can do it to the extent of popping a pillow through a vase, eh."

Fang Zhenwu sighed and continued: "Bajiquan is actually an internal form of boxing, but it looks like an external form of boxing. I have practiced it to the point where it is both hard and soft, but I will never be able to practice it to perfection in this life.

Already."

Ye Ye said with emotion: "It's very magical. The magical things don't even seem real, but you have already seen the magical side for me. Damn it, I

I was already very satisfied with my achievements, but now, I feel that I should continue to practice hard in fighting."

Fang Zhenwu said with a serious face: "Your kung fu is what we call external kung fu, which relies only on the power provided by human muscles. To be honest, you are already very powerful. I believe that those famous fighting stars are not

Your opponent."

"Don't underestimate fighting stars. In the ring, I am definitely not their opponent. Of course, if we leave the ring, we can guarantee that we can easily kill any fighter. You and I can do it, because we are not the same person at all."

Ye Ye said it very easily, as if what he said was the truth. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to Fang Zhenwu and said, "Teach me how to do that? Teach me how to do it."

"Baji Quan, isn't it Baji Quan? I'm already teaching you."

Fang Zhenwu seemed very generous. He smiled and said: "It's not just teaching. We communicate with each other. I have a lot to learn from you. I am a killer now, and you are the KGB. Many of your methods are similar to those of killers. We have something in common."

point."

Ye Ye nodded and said: "Of course, killer is just a profession, not a fighting style. Speaking of which, how can those wild killers compare with professional agents like us? There is no comparison. I will teach you some practical tips.

.”

Fang Zhenwu was very satisfied. He smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you first."

Ye Ye suddenly said: "I have a problem that I don't quite understand. Since Chinese Kung Fu is so powerful, why has it lost its inheritance now? It hasn't performed well in the fighting field to match its reputation."

Fang Zhenwu was silent for a moment, then he pointed at the vase, and then pointed at the highlight.

Ye Ye was a little puzzled. He looked at the vase, then at the highlight. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said: "I understand, the restrictions on entering the ring are too great, and people will be beaten to death. This is not a good performance in the arena."

Good reason, as for Mad Dog, after the emergence of guns, kung fu has lost its meaning in terms of practical use, right?"

Fang Zhenwu sighed, lifted up his clothes, pointed at the scars on it and said, "Look, he made this bullet hole."

Ye Ye looked at the highlight, and Fang Zhenwu pointed to the long scar and said: "This scar was caused by a bomb. Just tell me, why do you practice kung fu? I have been practicing kung fu for decades since I was a child. I can't stand him licking his fingers.

Even if I practice for decades, I still can't stop a small bullet, so what's the point of the existence of kung fu?"

Putting down his clothes, Fang Zhenwu smiled bitterly and said: "There are no more than five martial artists of my level in the whole of China. Even if there are more, there will definitely be no more than ten. There are only a few of them in a country of more than one billion people.

One in a million, what about a gunman like him? No, I won’t talk about a gunman of his level. Just a few people who have just learned how to shoot will still kill me if they shoot at me, so you say practice

What's the use of kung fu? If you can't make money or support your family, it's unqualified to work hard to make money. Alas, that's me.

Now that I have changed my career to being a killer, I occasionally get an opportunity to show my skills, otherwise, my skills will only be used for my own entertainment."

Ye Ye also looked at Gao Guang hatefully, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

Gao Guang finally couldn't sit still anymore. He moved in his wheelchair and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Ye said very bluntly: "As a warrior, I only feel disgust for a gunman like you!"

Gao Guang spread his hands and said, "Your marksmanship is also very good, very good."

Ye Ye waved his hand and said: "Not as good as you, and I am talking to you as a warrior now, so you are my natural enemy. No one likes their own natural enemy."

Fang Zhenwu looked at Gao Guang and said, "Actually, the boss also practices martial arts."

Ye Ye's eyebrows raised. He suddenly became interested and said meaningfully to Gao Guang: "Oh?" "I'm practicing routines, not kung fu. You guys can chat, I won't interrupt."

A person must have discernment and take action immediately when the situation is not going well.

Gao Guang turned the wheelchair, winked at Laura, and signaled for a quick evacuation, but just as Laura pushed him to leave, the door was knocked, and then Riccardo came in and said to Gao Guang: "Boss, you are here,

Our law firm has completed the acquisition and now it’s time to take the next step, are you interested in getting a feel for it?”

“What’s next, what’s next?”

Riccardo said very seriously: "I want to establish my authority and announce to the entire Roman mafia that I am here."

Interested, Gao Guang is quite interested in this. As a big boss who doesn't have to do anything himself, he is very interested in this kind of pretentious thing.

So Gao Guang said happily: "Why not Rome? Why not the whole of Italy can do it in one step and directly become the strongest mafia family in Italy? If you leave the two of them alone and don't focus on the whole country, it is a waste of resources!"

"

Gao Guang unconsciously sat upright in the wheelchair, but unfortunately he was missing a cat in his hand. Then he said in a deliberately vague tone: "They don't even want to call me. No, they don't even want to call you godfather."

, Riccardo, teach them a lesson.”

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Riccardo was embarrassed to say anything. Fang Zhenwu didn't see the mystery. Only Ye Ye said unceremoniously: "What you imitated is nothing like it. It doesn't feel like a godfather at all. Look at me.

"

Ye Ye said coldly to Riccardo: "You don't even want to call me godfather."

Gao Guang was so impressed that Riccardo was stunned for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "Actually, there is no such thing, Ye Ye's acting is better."

After finishing speaking, Riccardo said seriously: "Please, when you are doing things, please don't imitate the plots and scenes in the movie. This will make us look ridiculous. Well, people will think that we are unprofessional.
Chapter completed!