Do good deeds and become stronger

Chapter 52
"Let's cooperate! Since you know Capet, you should understand the reality of our world. Only those who own Capet can gain the possibility to control the future. Unlimited fighting is my opportunity and yours.

I only take the share that should be taken as a referrer. If you get Capet, it is equivalent to opening the door for your daughter to go to a higher level! "

The deputy minister's nose was almost touching Su Guanyi's, and he said while staring into his eyes.

Su Guanyi looked directly into the vice minister's eyes, with a calm voice and straight back: "Then it's a deal, first give me the stable blue Georgia reagent. I will participate in the hell fight half a year later!"

It was noon, and because Su Guanyi hadn't come back, Qi Ping found some fast food from the refrigerator and prepared a light meal for the two of them.

The food in Area 51 is scarce, and there is almost nothing delicious. While eating, Qi Ping misses the delicacies from his previous life. He really misses it.

While the two were having dinner, Su Guanyi finally came home, and Qi Ping noticed his expression, which seemed to be preoccupied and not so natural.

"You can smell the aroma as soon as you open the door. It must be Mr. Qi's cooking. I really trouble you."

Qi Ping smiled: "I left some for you, let's eat together. I'm going back after eating. I haven't submitted the key evidence yet."

Su Kongque's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he asked in a low voice, "Brother Qi Ping, what kind of evidence is it?"

Qi Ping smiled and touched her head, her hair was soft and silky: "Someone framed me, and it just so happens that your father has a video that proves that someone framed me, and I can clear up my grievances immediately."

When Su Kongque heard this, her charming big eyes turned into two crooked moons with a smile: "That's great, the person who framed Qi Ping's brother is really bad. Fortunately, Dad has a video."

Qi Ping smiled slightly and did not speak any more, while Su Guanyi smiled awkwardly and looked at Qi Ping apologetically.

Soon after dinner, Qi Ping was reluctantly persuaded by Su Kongque to stay, and he repeatedly promised to visit her in two days before he was able to escape.

Su Guanyi waited for Qiping to leave, took his daughter back to the living room, and took out a bottle of blue reagent, syringe, needle tube and disinfection tools from the bag.

The two ends of the reagent bottle are metal rings, and the middle is transparent glass. The color of the reagent is light blue, which is very beautiful.

"Peacock, this is the medicine that Dad got from the doctor at the headquarters. As long as you take this medicine, you should be much better."

Su Peacock's beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled: "Dad, I'm scared!"

Su Guanyi had no choice but to coax and comfort her. After a while, he injected the blue reagent into his daughter's right vein. Looking at Su Peacock, who had quickly fallen asleep, Su Guanyi had a gentle face, and carefully carried her to the bed in the bedroom, and covered her with the quilt. .

On the other side, Qi Ping was on his way back to Duzhou University with light steps. For such crucial evidence, it is most reassuring to ask Lu Daming to handle the process.

Although Lufu Avenue is not far from Duzhou University, there is still a distance. Behind Qi Ping, there is a dark-skinned, thin figure, who looks extremely restless, with long sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and two black eyes moving around. Eyed him.

This man is Mark the Skinny Monkey. He entered the Sikkim Police Station because of frequent petty thefts and fights. He was supposed to be sent to the mining area to serve for a year, but he passed the post to Daheng Zhu after all. , also has an official background, but they were all fished out.

Mark, who was fished out, was still restless, but yes, if he had been, he wouldn't be a member of the vitality organization.

"This guy, why does he look so much like that damned fat man! It's just that he looks taller and thinner than that little fat man, and he seems to be better-looking, ah!"

As he was talking, he suddenly slapped himself and muttered: "You look good, but you are all stinky skins. Since your boy looks very similar to that fat white man, then you will be considered unlucky to meet your Grandpa Mark."

He gestured to a few wanderers, members of the same vitality organization quickly gave him a wink, and several people began to follow.

Qi Ping also noticed that, with the full level of detection skills, he had already sensed something was wrong. He put the hard disk on the inside of his jacket, held the bag tightly in his hand, and began to scan the left and right with his peripheral vision. At the same time, he reached out and took out a small mirror from the bag.

"It seems to be targeted by gangsters?"

Seeing Mark behind him through the mirror, Qi Ping immediately understood that it was his kid who came out to retaliate?

Although I have changed a lot after exercising, I can basically tell from my appearance, but how could this Mark be so bold as to attack the students of Duzhou University?
Could it be that there was a premeditated plan, and someone found out that he was looking for evidence?
Qi Ping can't think of it, Mark just thinks that Qi Ping looks like a little white fat man, and he is ready to vent his anger.

Scanning quickly, walking slowly, [Human Observation lv3] activated, about 5 minutes later, Qi Ping was a little dazed, the attributes of these people were too low, and the strongest one was only 1.6.

That's it?

The corners of Qi Ping's mouth gradually raised, attacking himself here, who is more familiar with the terrain here than me?How many times have I experienced it in the dream!
He himself suddenly sped up and turned into an alley.

"We've been discovered, hurry up!"

Mark yelled, and seven pretenders rushed into the alley, and Mark was the first to rush in with a hideous face.

Each of them carried a bag, and pulled out a short iron-covered stick from it. This was the standard equipment for active members of Zhu Daheng's sect. Generally, it was not allowed to carry cold weapons with blades, so as to avoid particularly serious accidents.

As for sharpened cold weapons, Zhu Daheng has specialized swordsmen under his command.

Qi Ping had long noticed that each of them was carrying a bag. After he entered the alley, he immediately grabbed the brick wall and climbed up to the roof with agility. Looking down, he saw six people rushing into this remote alley, one People stood guard at the entrance of the alley, and Mark and the others pulled out short sticks from their bags.

He ran directly from the roof to the entrance of the alley, jumped down, knocked the one who was on guard unconscious with his knee, and pulled out the short stick in his bag, swift as the wind.

Although the skills of [Basic Cold Weapon Fighting] disappeared, but all the knowledge, muscle memory, and vision are there, and the physical fitness is not lacking. Just right, the other party fainted directly.

Then, taking advantage of the attack from behind, when the opponent's foothold was not stable, he struck again, knocking down two members of the vitality organization.

It was only then that Mark and others realized that only four of the seven people were left standing. Then there was a scream like howling ghosts and wolves. Passers-by hurried away when they heard it, and no one wanted to get involved with these energetic elements.

"You don't talk about martial arts!"

"You are stealing..."

"You actually lied to..."

"Oh...don't fight, don't fight!"

Things went well, and within about 5 minutes, Qi Ping knocked everyone to the ground, except Mark the Slim Monkey.

Five fainted on the spot, and one had both legs broken and fell to the ground moaning.

Qi Ping was carrying a short stick on his left shoulder, facing the shadow of the alley, and behind him was the noon sun. The thin monkey Mark was on all fours, and instinctively backed away. Qi Ping raised the short stick high and hit Mark directly on the right arm. , click, broken.

"Slim Monkey Mark, isn't it? What are you looking for from the uncle!"

(End of this chapter)