Under the quiet training ground, the white instructor stared blankly at the corpses scattered around, lying in disarray.
On the stage, Bai Jing's body shattered like a dream, and about half a meter away from him, a new Bai Jing slowly materialized.
Even if he knew the Qiankun Great Shift, Bai Jing wouldn't be arrogant enough to test it with his bare body!
What if there was something else strange inside the bullets!
"What power is this? It can control bul..."
Bang!
Bai Jing put down the gun and said softly, "I don't know if there are any recording devices here, so I won't let you continue speaking. Although I really want to see the villain's shocked expression as they guess my ability."
Looking at the trainees on the ground, who were not old, some of them still looked like teenagers, Bai Jing fell into thought.
Am I the good guy here?
In life, caution is key. To prevent someone from being injured but not dying, or having a strange condition like their heart on the right side, or surviving a bullet to the forehead, Bai Jing, the lucky one, scanned the training ground one by one.
Then he went to the instructor's side.
He picked up the instructor's gun!
The gun on the instructor was the same model as the miscellaneous soldier's gun he picked up in the afternoon, but it was more finely crafted and prettier.
One black, one white. The white gun was engraved with the English "Queen," and the black gun was engraved with the English "King."
"Tacky, so incredibly tacky!" Bai Jing shook his head and said, "They deserve more elegant names. Let's call this one White Queen and that one Black Emperor!"
"So, is this just a training facility?" Bai Jing walked out of the training ground and looked around.
The road was quite long, and there were many rooms on the sides, but they were basically empty.
"Speaking of which, I should find someone to ask about the situation. It's a pity I killed too quickly..." Bai Jing sighed and continued forward. Since there was a light on in a room ahead, there must be someone here!
Bai Jing arrived at the door and pushed it open directly.
Skillful and bold.
He saw a training ground identical to the one just now, but the training ground was filled entirely with women.
Unlike the male training ground, which was full of white people, this training ground had a mix of white, Asian, Hispanic, and Black individuals.
Most of them were wearing simple training clothes, some were only wearing bikinis, and some were wearing nothing at all.
"Farewell!" Bai Jing closed the door, pretending nothing had happened.
He followed the original path back to the workshop.
Bai Jing looked at the row of machine tools in the workshop, feeling a bit envious.
But he decided against it. The power he currently possessed was not enough to take over these facilities.
Destroying them would be meaningless, as there were plenty of such companies in America. It was better to leave them for now and take them over when he had the strength later.
Exiting the workshop and the company gate of Lin's Precision, Bai Jing stepped onto the street. From afar, he could hear the wailing sirens of police cars approaching.
Only three of them were sounding, but they were accompanied by 27 other vehicles, suggesting a convoy.
The engine sounds were also different, indicating a mix of police cars and other vehicles.
"No way, the Brotherhood actually called the police over a death?" Bai Jing scratched his head, watching the police cars by the roadside. They actually stopped in front of Lin's Precision and began to set up a perimeter.
"Crazy!" Bai Jing muttered, turning to look around for a place to eat.
He hadn't done anything all afternoon except sit in the car and feel the breeze. He was starving.
Though the road beside you is long, you're never tired Walking with you, step after step Crossing one peak, another peak appears The goal recedes, keeping the dream forever ahead Even if the road is rough, I won't fear hardship May I experience both pain and joy in my life Happiness and sorrow swirl around me Enjoying snow in the wind, flowers in the mist, a joyful spin
This time, it wasn't Bai Jing singing, but the Teresa Teng music playing from a restaurant by the roadside.
"Teresa Teng exists in this world too?" Bai Jing scratched his head and walked into the restaurant named Hujianren.
The waitress saw Bai Jing and her eyes immediately lit up.
It wasn't just because Bai Jing's features were on par with handsome celebrities like Takeshi Kaneshiro, but his eyes were incredibly captivating.
"How many people for the boss? First time here!" she said in English.
"Do you speak Chinese?" Bai Jing asked.
"Oh, fellow countryman!" The waitress immediately switched to Chinese. "Actually, I thought you looked like you were from China, but some people here have already forgotten how to speak Chinese, so..."
"Mhm, mhm!" Bai Jing was a bit speechless. He was from the central plains, how did he become a "fellow countryman" with someone from Fujian?
Of course, this is America. As long as you're from China, you're a fellow countryman.
"Are you new here? I haven't seen you before!" the girl asked.
"I was in Manhattan before, and I came over today for something urgent!" Bai Jing replied honestly.
After all, it felt quite familiar to run into a countrywoman.
"I see!" The girl's energy visibly deflated. "What a shame, I'm studying at a university here, so I rarely get a chance to go to Manhattan!"
"Here?" Bai Jing thought for a moment. What university was around here?
"State University of New York, I'm in the philosophy department!" the girl said, leading Bai Jing into a private room.
"You came to America to study philosophy?" Bai Jing was astonished. Was there anything more philosophical in the world than Marxist philosophy?
Hegel and Nietzsche were nothing compared to Marx!
If nothing else, Marxist philosophy had created two superpowers, one after the other!
"Ah, I'm just studying it casually!" the girl shook her head. "After studying in America for two years and then teaching for another two, my starting point will be much better when I return to develop my career in China!"
"Oh, oh." Bai Jing nodded. He was from the bottom of society in his past life, how could he understand these things? He hadn't even met a returned overseas student before!
"You're studying abroad, yet you're working here?" Bai Jing asked.
"The shop belongs to my friend, I'm just helping out!" the girl said. "Oh, I forgot, you're here to eat. I've wasted so much of your time, how about I treat you!"
"No, no!" Bai Jing quickly shook his head. "I'll order myself."
He scrolled through the menu a couple of times, and the girl took it away.
"Could she also be a spy?" Bai Jing thought, watching the girl's retreating back.
It wasn't paranoia. He noticed the girl had narrow, long eyes and a broad, flat forehead, and her makeup was also strange.
She didn't look like a girl from China, but rather like makeup deliberately applied to cater to Western aesthetics.
If she was deliberately catering to Western aesthetics, why would she pounce on an Asian handsome guy?
"Do they think white girls don't work on me, so they're trying an Asian one?" Bai Jing was speechless. "The key thing is, the Asian beauties in your eyes are also incredibly ugly to me!"
"It's normal for an official assassin training center to be surrounded by a large number of assassins, so even if she isn't one, I should remain extremely vigilant, but that's too tiring."
Bai Jing had always been a person who disliked trouble.
So when the girl came back, Bai Jing asked directly.
"Are you also sent here to approach me?"
Peak!
These two chapters are too short, they could almost be combined into one.
But I don't have work tomorrow, So I'll write another chapter later.
That will be three updates tomorrow.
It's mainly that the chapter names are odd numbers every day, which is uncomfortable.
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