"A Cheng, is there no one around you?"
On the phone, Ma Donghe's voice was very low, as if a little girl with a thin throat was speaking.
"No one, don't you know I'm single?"
Fang Cheng picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, changed into a comfortable lying position, and responded casually.
"No."
Ma Donghe quickly changed his words, and then asked in a low voice, "I mean, have you noticed any strange people or things happening around you recently?"
Seeing that he was acting like Underground Party was secretly communicating, Fang Cheng was slightly speechless, but still answered truthfully:
"Spring Festival In the past few days, I have either been lying at home or going to my relatives' houses to pay New Year greetings. I have only been out with my family for these two days, and I haven't noticed anything wrong."
After saying that, he asked directly:
"You stayed up late at night and called me. Is there something urgent?"
On the other end of the phone, Ma Donghe breathed a sigh of relief obviously, and his voice was a bit thankful:
"A Cheng, since you're fine, that's good. The main reason is that something happened at my house."
Then, he stopped beating around the bush and explained the reason immediately.
Since being accidentally kidnapped while trading arms and rescued from Waste Treatment Plant by Fang Cheng, Ma Donghe has been hiding at home most of the time.
He tried to keep a low profile, lest the so-called Noah Organization or Red Tiger Gang come to visit him again.
During the Chinese New Year, everything is peaceful and peaceful.
But since yesterday, Ma Donghe has seen several strangers acting suspiciously appear in the village.
Some are still wandering around the door of Ma Family Courtyard, with sneaky eyes, and they don't mean anything good at first glance.
Obviously, these people are here for Ma Donghe.
Fang Cheng heard this, frowned slightly, and asked:
"What are your plans? Do you need my help to solve it?"
There was a hint of Killing Intent in his tone.
"I think I shouldn't bother you for now."
Ma Donghe smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and then explained a few words:
"Those people were just wandering around the village and did not act rashly. They must be wary of you and want to find your whereabouts first."
"So recently, the two of us have tried to have as little contact as possible to avoid them seeing through our relationship."
Explaining the purpose of calling him in the middle of the night, he paused, and then said with a somewhat helpless tone:
"Besides, my old man has already planned to send me to participate in this year's Special Search Team New Year Selection Exam."
"Special Search Team?"
Fang Cheng couldn't help but startled when he heard this.
"Yes, it's the Special Search Team that appeared in Red Tiger Gang Port Warehouse last time."
Ma Donghe is afraid that Fang Cheng doesn't understand it, so he will introduce it in detail:
"They are a Official Authorities law enforcement agency with power all over the country and many experts and capable people. Just like the Brocade-Clad Guard under the emperor in ancient times, they have the right to kill first and then report later. Even those Conglomerates Influential Families are afraid of three points..."
Ma Donghe needs no introduction, Fang Cheng certainly knows what kind of existence Special Search Team is.
Previously, people including Ma Jianguo, Lin Chuqiao, Smiling Devil, etc. already knew a lot about this "famous" violent organization.
The so-called "Special Search Team", whose full name is "Special Affairs Investigation Team", is a special organization nominally affiliated with National Guard, but actually under the direct jurisdiction of the Presidential Palace.
Its main responsibility is to take corresponding preventive measures and arrest and eliminate supernatural events that ordinary Police Force cannot cope with, as well as various inhuman monsters and Ability User criminals.
Because the nature of the task is very special, local government departments can be mobilized to cooperate with their actions, and at the same time confidentiality measures need to be kept from the public, so their authority can be said to be very large.
In some aspects, it is indeed equivalent to Brocade-Clad Guard, or it can be said that it has greater power than the factory sanitary organizations in history.
After all, every member of this organization has extraordinary strength. They are a national force that can deal with monsters and Ability User, maintain the stability of society Order, and check and balance Conglomerates Influential Families.
The reason why Fang Cheng was surprised was not because of Special Search Team's reputation, but because of Ma Jianguo's choice.
Unexpectedly, the old man was still righteous and awe-inspiring. He criticized Special Search Team who had Official Authorities background and rebuked them as Heretical Path.
Now, for the sake of his son's safety, he still succumbs to power and arranges for his son to go to Civil Service Exam Success.
"Hey, if it weren't for the sake of the old man, I wouldn't want to do Lackey."
Ma Donghe laughed at himself and then said:
"If I can successfully pass Interview and put on a layer of Official Authorities's Tiger Skin, even if I walk up to those bastards, slap them a few times, and lend them some courage, I won't dare to attack me."
"At that time, not only can I get out of the current predicament, but I can also use Special Search Team's resources to investigate the details of Noah Organization and Red Tiger Gang and make them pay for what they did before."
Ma Donghe said swornly, but there was no hint of happiness and expectation in his tone, but rather a hint of distress.
To put it bluntly, he was originally just a gangster who hung out with Underworld, and he was used to being free and undisciplined all year round.
Suddenly one day he was asked to work as an official, and he was subject to various rules and regulations. He honestly walked down the street to perform his tasks. The style of his painting was really a bit disharmonious.
The awkward look of Ma Donghe in uniform came to mind. Fang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and said jokingly:
"What should we do? When the time comes, you will be a soldier and I will be a bandit. It will be a dilemma between friendship and love."
"Damn, if I meet you on a mission, I'll run faster than anyone else."
Ma Donghe heard this, his deliberately lowered voice could not help but raise a few points, and he hurriedly defended:
"No matter how much of a bastard I am, I will never catch my brother. For me, Ma Donghe, loyalty is more important than anything else!"
Seemingly realizing that there was some ambiguity in this statement, he quickly added:
"Well, this righteousness refers to the small righteousness of brothers, not the righteousness of the country and the nation..."
Listening to his words, Fang Cheng was quite speechless.
The more this guy explained, the more confused he became, making it sound like he was planning to rebel against the country.
On the other end of the phone, Ma Donghe smiled, a little embarrassed, and then said:
"A Cheng, how about you also join Interview and let the old man help with the operation. We two brothers will join Special Search Team together. It would be great to have someone to take care of us."
Fang Cheng refused without hesitation:
"Forget it, I like to be free and I can't stand the constraints of those rules and regulations."
"Besides, Graduate Entrance Examination is not over yet. My ambition is to be a tasteful and stylish cultural person. Fighting and killing is not suitable for me. You should prepare yourself Interview. The selection of Special Search Team must be very strict. If you need any help, just ask."
Hearing the word "cultural person", Ma Donghe couldn't help but grimace.
The fierceness of Fang Cheng that kills people without blinking can't help but come to mind, and I don't know how to answer the call.
Suddenly, he remembered something again, sighed secretly, and replied with a smile:
"Don't worry, in the next two weeks, the old man will give me Secluded Cultivation special training to try to improve my abilities in all aspects."
After saying that, I stopped trying to persuade Fang Cheng.
The two chatted casually on the phone for a while, and after telling each other a few words about safety, they hung up the phone.
Fang Cheng put down the phone and looked out the window.
It was a dark night, and even though we were in such a secluded place, we could still see the bustling lights of the city in the distance flickering dimly in the darkness.
In this mysterious world that seems ordinary but is actually full of crises and challenges.
Once you break away from the peaceful life of ordinary people and break into the cruel circle of another group of carnivores with knives in hand, it will be difficult to find true peace and tranquility.
Fang Cheng leaned on the head of the bed, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the ceiling.
All kinds of thoughts surged from my mind like a tide.
The uncle's abnormal behavior, Ma Donghe's identity change, and many hidden troubles have not yet been completely resolved.
Thinking about things, slowly close your eyes.
I have to get up early for morning exercise tomorrow.
Only by continuously strengthening yourself and giving yourself enough strength to deal with any enemy can you be the most reliable guarantee in this crisis-ridden world.
At five o'clock in the morning, everything was silent.
The entire Wanghu Town is still shrouded in darkness.
There is a faint mist on YuLong Lake, and on the other side is a dark Mountain Forest.
The moonlight is reflected on the lake, like a natural ink painting.
At this time, a figure quietly appeared.
Fang Cheng wore sportswear, came to the lakeside, and began to stretch his limbs and do warm-up exercises.
Occasionally, a few Night Owl calls were heard, streaking across the night sky, and quickly dissipated, making the surrounding environment even more cold and lonely.
Looking up, an asphalt runway stretches forward, like a ribbon tightly surrounding YuLong Lake.
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During the day, this road is crowded with tourists, with constant laughter and laughter.
There is no one there at the moment. Under the moonlight, there is a hint of desolation and mystery, as if it has become its own stage.
Fang Cheng stood on Lakeside Running Track, his light sports shoes stepping on the asphalt ground, eager to try.
Today's morning exercise plan has changed.
He did not immediately go to the park hidden in Mountain Forest and conduct regular Physical Training, but chose to complete a special test first.
Now ready to warm up, Fang Cheng raised his wrist and looked at the Sports Watch he was wearing.
The screen of the watch shimmered in the dark, displaying various environmental data such as time, date, weather, etc.
Then he lightly pressed the side button of the watch, and the interface instantly switched to running mode.
In this mode, the watch will use monitoring data such as GPS signals and acceleration sensors to track the movement trajectory during running, calculate various parameters, and display distance, speed and other information in real time.
That's right.
Fang Cheng The sports event that I plan to test today is my own running speed.
After the body breaks through 40 attribute points, the fastest speed of punch attack can exceed the speed of sound.
So how amazing will the absolute speed when running be?
This unknown result is like a magnet, making Fang Cheng eager to find out.
After setting the relevant parameters, spread your legs forward and backward, point your front feet to the ground, and kneel on the back feet.
Lean your upper body forward slightly, straighten your arms, and support the ground with your hands.
Just like a professional Sprint Running athlete standing in front of the starting line, looking for the best Exert Force point.
In order to test the extreme value, Fang Cheng followed the most standard squatting posture in Memory to prepare for the start.
The entire body is like a fully-stretched bow, every inch of muscle is full of strength, ready to be ejected at any time.
As he raised his head slightly, he looked through his arms and stared at the runway extending out in the darkness ahead.
Fang Cheng took a deep breath of the cool early morning air, his chest rose and fell rhythmically, and he quickly adjusted his body condition.
The air was filled with the moisture of the lake and the fragrance of the earth, which instantly made my whole body sober and gave me a feeling of excitement like facing a battle.
Just as the body leans further forward and the hips are further raised.
Snap!
It was like the machine expansion screw that had been tightened to the limit suddenly loosened, and Fang Cheng started up instantly.
His front feet kicked off the ground violently, and the soles of his feet were like springs. With the help of the strong reaction force from the ground, his hind legs quickly Exert Force swung forward, raising his knees high, driving his body forward like an arrow from a string.
At the same time, with the shoulders as the axis, the arms swing back and forth quickly and powerfully, fully extending like a bird flapping its wings, providing powerful assistance for the acceleration of the body.
The whole movement was done in one go, and it was full of Exert Force, just like a Super Sports Car started up with a bang.
Wow--
In this quiet early morning at the lakeside, a hurricane suddenly set off, causing the branches and leaves of the trees and trees beside the runway to tremble.
The data on Sports Watch flashes and beats wildly, and the numbers in the speed column are even more staggering. It's hard to imagine that this is a human being running.
The moonlight shines on the lake, the smoke surges, and the ripples ripple.
Weeping willows stood quietly by the lake, and their slender branches suddenly blew in the wind.
From the treetops next to the runway, the flapping and chirping of birds after being awakened could be heard.
These quiet and beautiful scenery were broken in an instant, and in the blink of an eye they were all left behind by Fang Cheng.
He was like a black lightning, speeding along the track like lightning.
The athletic posture is perfect, with the head upright, eyes looking straight ahead, shoulders relaxed, and arms swinging back and forth rhythmically, driving the body forward rapidly.
The muscles in the lower back tremble smoothly, the pace is moderate but full of power, and every step is just right, like a cheetah sprinting towards its prey.
The set distance of one kilometer disappears in an instant.
As the end point in the field of vision got closer and closer, Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide.
"It's not enough, try harder!"
As a deep roar erupted from his chest, his body at the end of its strength accelerated again.
Buzz--
When he finally sprinted with all his strength, his upper body leaned forward more and his legs swung faster and faster, as if he was trying to tear apart the surrounding air, and a low, trembling sound like Sonic Boom was faintly produced.
Finally passed the one kilometer mark.
The watch screen also freezes the next amazing result - a pace of 12.7 seconds.
That is to say, it only takes less than 13 seconds to run this kilometer, and the average speed is about 79 meters per second.
If converted into speed per hour, it is 283 kilometers per hour.
This speed has far exceeded the maximum driving speed of ordinary family cars and reached the level of the sports Sports Car.
Even when sprinting to the limit, it is not inferior to the higher-performance Super Sports Car.
Fang Cheng's chest rose and fell violently, and he was panting rapidly.
After just running this distance, I was covered in sweat and felt that the muscles in my hands and feet were trembling slightly.
Obviously such a state of sprinting and running with all one's strength cannot last for too long.
But at this moment, an unusually bright light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Panel Prompt Information appeared.
[Congratulations, you have practiced your skills, gained a deeper understanding, and successfully mastered a skill]
[Solution to Locking Techniques ability: running lv0 (0/100)]