life copy game

Chapter 662 Take Me to Meet Your Boss

green olive street
Inside a small cold drink shop at the entrance of the street.

"Mister, what are you?"

Wearing an old-fashioned floral dress, the middle-aged owner with fine wrinkles on his face brought over the prepared iced orange juice and put it on the table in front of He Ao.

At this moment, He Ao was sitting on the sofa behind the table, while Jia Qian was standing in front of the table, squatting halfway, knees slightly bent, slowly raising her hands, her small eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was feeling something.

"Teach children some fitness skills,"

Howard said with a smile.

"This little guy has learned this at such a young age?"

The shopkeeper glanced at Jia Qian in surprise, then she seemed to think of something, and said with emotion, "But in this day and age, it's good to learn some of these."

Then she looked back at He Ao, handed the orange juice in her hand to He Ao, and asked with some doubts, "Mister, are you planning to enter the Green Olive Street?"

"I want to find someone inside," He Ao took the orange juice from her hand and put it on the table, "Thank you."

"Do you have friends living here?"

The shop owner glanced at He Ao's straight formal attire, and then turned his head to look at the almost completely dark road outside the shop, and the dilapidated buildings standing on both sides of the road with little glimmers of light.

He Ao and Jiaqian's attire were out of tune with this dilapidated and chaotic place.

"No, I just came here to find someone."

Howard shook his head.

"Old sir,"

The owner glanced at He Ao, hesitated for a moment, and continued,

"Don't blame me for talking too much. The whole city of San Jon knows that the Green Olive neighborhood is the messiest and poorest. To put it bluntly, it is a slum. The shops at the door like ours are better, at least they are still doing business, but this does not represent this neighborhood. Case."

She paused, "The formal suit on you looks expensive. After entering, you will inevitably encounter some extra troubles. Your accent should be our local. You should know that this block is the entire San Jon The only place in the city where the scavenger comes twice a day,"

She turned her head and took another look at the deep and dark street, which looked like a giant black monster crawling, and then turned her head to look at He Ao, "If it's not something urgent, I still suggest you go back and don't go any further. gone."

"Have many people disappeared around the block recently?"

He Ao asked curiously.

"Many people go missing every day in the Green Olive neighborhood,"

The shopkeeper glanced at He Ao, knowing that He Ao is not easy to be persuaded, she sighed, "Different places have different rules, if you really want to go in, don't be surprised when you encounter something, it's best to go in Withdraw some cash from the bank outside and then go in.

"If someone from a gang collects protection money from you, you can just pay him directly. They may ask for a lot of money, but the general first-time amount is 120 federal coins.

"If you give this price, they will know that you know the rules, and they will not embarrass you. If you pass this level smoothly, then you are probably safe in the neighborhood."

"Are there many people in this neighborhood with a weekly salary of more than 120 federal coins?"

Ho asked softly.

The shop owner didn't seem to expect that He Ao would ask this question, she shook her head, "Except for gangsters, almost none."

She sighed, "This is a slum, and most people can't even get enough to eat."

Speaking of this, she glanced at He Ao again, "Old man, this dress on you is still a bit too 'gorgeous'."

Her words hinted at He Ao that this formal suit might still bring unnecessary trouble to He Ao.

"thanks,"

He Ao nodded slightly, and did not delve into this question, but instead asked, "How many gangs are there in this block? Are the leaders of those gangs living in this block?"

"Now the neighborhood is basically controlled by the largest gang, the Scorpion Gang,"

The shop owner thought for a while and replied, "They control more than 70.00% of the area in the block. The rule of 120 federal currency was ordered by the Scorpion Gang. I heard that although the boss of the Scorpion Gang bought villas in other places, he I still like to live in the Green Olive neighborhood, but I don’t know the exact location of this boss.”

"I see, sorry to bother you."

Howard nodded his thanks.

"What's the trouble?" the shopkeeper shook her head, she sighed a long time, "it would be best if you don't go in."

She put away the tray of iced orange juice that had just been filled, and walked back behind the counter of the shop with a hunched body.

He Ao looked away from the shopkeeper, and looked at Jia Qian who was still posing slowly in front of him, "How do you feel?"

"I can feel it a little bit,"

Jia Qian opened her small eyes, looked at He Ao, and shook her head, "But they are not obedient."

"Just feel a little bit,"

He Ao stood up, raised his hands to the left, and made a gesture with the palms up, "Come on, maintain this feeling, and do it with Grandpa."

"it is good!"

Jia Qian nodded and made the same gesture as He Ao.

He Ao activated his consciousness and stared at his granddaughter.

Strips of tiny energy flowed in Jiaxi's tiny body.

"Come on, raise your hand, turn to the right."

Accompanied by He Ao's slow voice, Jia Qian followed He Ao's movement to the right.

"Stop, maintain this movement, and lift your arms up a little."

While she was doing the movements, He Ao was also monitoring the energy flow in her body. When the energy flow was unstable, he would instruct his granddaughter to change the posture of the movements.

Then he asked Cathy to repeat the movement five or six times until Cathy had mastered the correct movement completely.

As time went by, He Ao continued to teach his granddaughter new movements. These movements were created by him after dismantling the boxing techniques of Alifia in the main world and mastering the fundamental principles. Boxing.

This set of boxing methods also contains some insights from Rijit's practice of body forging, as well as some of Rigiter's fighting comprehensions.

But in fact, this boxing method is not perfect, and there are still many details that cannot be integrated.

A holistic and logical practice method is universal. It should not only allow one or two people to use this method to practice, but to allow everyone to use this method to practice, from special to universal.

And He Ao's current boxing method has not gone through this step from special to universal. Many of his skills are very effective when he uses them himself, but if he uses another person, he may be putting on airs.

Of course, this boxing method just cannot be spread and cultivated on a large scale. In the case of He Ao one-on-one, it is another ending.

Because He Ao can adjust the subtle movements of the learner through his spiritual consciousness, so that this boxing method can completely adapt to the learner's body. In fact, on the basis of this boxing method, he has tailor-made a set for the learner that belongs to the learner himself. Improved version of boxing.

And this kind of tailor-made version, the speed of learning progress is not comparable to that of the universal public version.

It took almost just over an hour for Jia Qian to master the method of mobilizing the energy in her body.

Although the amount of mobilization is not large and the process is a bit slow, she has indeed taken the first step.

In such a short period of time, He Ao did not plan to further teach her more in-depth fighting routines, but simply taught her a few moves, and let her continue to be familiar with this energy mobilization method.

To be precise, mobilizing energy is the core of He Ao's boxing technique.

In the process of mobilizing energy, Jiaqian can also become familiar with the law and method of energy operation in the body as quickly as possible, which is to consolidate her foundation.

When she is familiar with the body to a certain extent, lays the foundation, and then learns those routines, basically the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Next, He Ao spent another two hours to make Jia Qian completely familiar with the method of energy mobilization.

At this time, the shopkeeper also packed up his things and was about to close the shop.

"Your business here doesn't seem to be doing well?"

The two glasses of iced orange juice had already been consumed, He Ao finally bought two ice creams, this time it was still Jiaqian's choice, one strawberry and one vanilla.

During the few hours when He Ao taught Jia Qian how to practice martial arts, there were no other visitors except He Ao.

"People who live in the green olive block rarely buy this kind of cold drink," the owner smiled gently, "and my shop is open at the gate of the green olive block. If you keep going, naturally you won’t come to me.”

"Auntie, isn't it that you can't make money?"

Jiaqian put her hands on the bar, and her small head, which was only a little higher than the bar, looked at the owner with some doubts.

"yes,"

The shop owner smiled and handed the two ready-made ice creams to Jia Qian, "I did some odd jobs before to barely support this shop, but recently it's hard to find odd jobs."

"Then how many years have you been here?"

Kathy asked curiously.

"It's been more than a year. In fact, I already owe the rent. This shop will be due tomorrow morning. This should be the last time I open here,"

The shop owner seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, feeling a little depressed, then she shook her head and looked at Jia Qian, "It's so late, kid, take your grandpa home."

She still didn't give up the idea of ​​persuading He Ao to leave.

"We'll go back when Grandpa is done."

Jia Qian nodded. She held up the two ice creams in her hand, glanced at them, and then handed the vanilla flavored ice cream to He Ao, "Grandpa eat it."

"it is good."

He Ao took the ice cream and picked up the crutch beside him.

He kept the suitcase containing the child's ashes in a locker in a high-end hotel.

"Goodbye, Auntie!"

Cathy turned around and made a goodbye gesture to the shopkeeper.

"Bye-Bye."

The shop owner also responded to Jia Qian.

Immediately, He Ao turned around with Jiaqian, the old and the young together left the cold drink shop and walked into the depths of the night.

The shopkeeper standing behind the counter sighed slightly as he watched the disappearing figures of the two.

She opened a locked drawer under the counter and took out a framed picture.

An immature young man in the photo frame is smiling shyly at the camera.

She put the framed picture on the bar and pulled out a box of unlabeled pill bottles from a drawer.

She took a glass of water, unscrewed the medicine bottle, and poured the pills into her hand.

She raised her head and glanced outside the door.

After a brief hesitation, she slowly got up, walked to the door, and was about to press the close button of the electronic rolling door.

And when she put her finger on the button, her gaze unconsciously turned to the depths of the night.

At the end of the darkness, it seemed that two figures, an old man and a young man, were walking along the dilapidated road, walking deeper into the darkness.

Finally, she withdrew her hand from the button and emptied the pill back into the bottle.

She didn't close the medicine bottle, but sat on the chair at the door, where He Ao had just sat, with the open medicine bottle and slightly rippling water glass placed in front of her.

And her gaze was fixed on the depths of the night, on the end of the darkness.

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He Ao, who was walking on the dark street, raised his head and glanced at the dimly shining buildings on both sides.

There must be a problem on Winter Street, but everyone knows that there must be a problem, so the people behind the scenes will definitely try to cover up all the clues.

So going over there now, it's hard to get leads.

But the Green Olive Block is different. The disappearance cases involved in the Green Olive Block are all ordinary disappearance cases and have nothing to do with the Nighthawk case.

And the investigation is still very difficult.

Under normal circumstances, people who want to investigate the Nighthawk case will be dissuaded by this difficult block, and they will give priority to investigating the Winter Block, which is more closely related to the Nighthawk case.

But did the Green Olive block really have nothing to do with the Nighthawk case?

You know, most of the disappearances are related to raising pollution monsters, and the one who attacked Isia was a raised C-level pollution monster.

He Ao has reason to believe that the people who caused the disappearance in Green Olive Street are very likely to be the same group of people who killed Isia.

So, could this wave of people have something to do with Winter Street or even the Nighthawk case?

Therefore, the key to finding the behind-the-scenes of Winter Street is not in Winter Street, but in Green Olive Street.

"are you sleepy?"

The night wind brushed their cheeks, He Ao looked down at Jia Qian who was eating ice cream.

Now, it's almost morning.

"not sleepy!"

Jia Qian shook her head, looked up at He Ao, "Is Grandpa sleepy?"

"Grandpa is not sleepy either."

Howard shook his head.

After starting to practice, the energy obtained from practice can effectively relieve physical fatigue.

He Ao turned his gaze back to the depths of the night.

Not far in front of them, there seemed to be a small 'building' that was still lit with a faint light.

Doing things under the cover of night has the advantage of being under the cover of night.

There are a lot of people living in the Green Olive neighborhood. If you act during the day, it is difficult not to involve ordinary people who have nothing to do with the matter.

And following He Ao's gaze, Jia Qian also found the small building.

The grandfather and grandson continued to move forward, approaching the light source.

"Those two over there, what are you doing?"

Before He Ao and the others reached the 'small building', there was a loud shout from inside the building.

It was only at this moment that He Ao saw clearly that it was not a building, but an unfolded parasol, under which sat five gangsters wearing bright clothes of different colors with vicious faces.

According to the relative distance from He Ao, the seating order of the five people is the first three and the last two.

"Come find someone."

He Ao's body gradually approached the big umbrella.

And the five people under the umbrella also found He Ao.

Looking at the combination of the old and the young, their tense bodies visibly relaxed.

"In the middle of the night, there are old men who come out to wander around with their children."

A man with a hairstyle like a cockscomb sitting on the right hand at the back looked at He Ao and laughed loudly, "It's too long."

"Old man, do you know the rules?"

And the man sitting in the front left hand glanced at He Ao's formal attire and said with a smile.

"The protection fee of 120 federal coins?"

He Ao held a half-eaten vanilla ice cream in his hand, and asked hoarsely.

"Oh, a knowledgeable one?"

The man on the left in the back row glanced at He Ao in surprise.

"Know what to do,"

Sitting directly in front of He Ao, the man in the middle of the front row stood up directly. He looked at He Ao's formal attire, "Old man, the crazy woman at the cold drink shop at the intersection told you 120 federal coins, right? It's not the rule now, The rules have changed, one thousand!"

He paused for a moment, and glanced at Jia Qian who was standing beside He Ao, "One thousand per person."

"You change the rules if you want to change them."

Jia Qian took a bite of the ice cream, put one hand on her hip, and looked at the man with a childish voice.

"Hey, kid, do you see if there are other people around here?"

The man sneered, and he continued to look at He Ao, "Now, what we say is the rules."

The other four people beside him also stood up.

Howe glanced at the man.

He knew the guy didn't look like he wanted to let him go.

Usually, this kind of casual extortion is followed by killing and taking money.

Human greed cannot be satisfied.

Especially in this dark, unsupervised environment.

The wind of the silent night blew through everyone's hair with an icy chill.

"Why do you call the soda shop owner 'crazy woman'?"

He Ao asked calmly.

"You old man still cares about that crazy woman, maybe the old tree has blossomed?"

The man standing in front of He Ao laughed again, and the companions around him also laughed.

Jia Qian, who was biting an ice cream, looked up at the man, but said nothing.

"Seeing that you care so much about others, let me tell you,"

The man laughed and said, "The crazy woman used to have a son who disappeared when she was working near the block. She thought that the gang in the block killed his son, so she opened a shop at the entrance of the block and advised everyone like Those who enter the block go back.

"If it weren't for this crazy woman who has a good relationship with those idiots in the block, well-informed, and runs as fast as a mouse every time, otherwise we would have bumped this annoying crazy woman and sent her to see her son."

Having said that, he stopped smiling, looked at the ice cream in He Ao's hand,
"The ice cream in your hand hasn't melted yet. That crazy woman seems to be still running a shop tonight. After I get rid of you, I'll kill that crazy woman and hang her body at the entrance of the block." ,It must be interesting.

"In case some people still want to secretly send messages to this crazy woman behind our backs."

"So her son was killed by your gang?"

He Ao was expressionless, watching him calmly.

"of course······"

The man looked at He Ao and sneered, "It's us~ Who told his son that it's unlucky to wander around the neighborhood and place orders."

As he said that, he raised his head and walked towards He Ao step by step, "Of course, we also follow the orders of the boss. Our boss likes to be alone, such as you, old man."

He blinked, and pulled out a fine steel dagger from his waist, "We have talked with you so much, and each person has to pay for a thousand fortunes, right?"

"You are charged for chatting with me, so you have part-time jobs in the nightclub?
He Ao watched them calmly. He leaned on a cane, and after signaling Jia Qian to cover her ears with his other hand, he continued, "Are you guys coming out too?"

The man's complexion changed, he raised the dagger in his hand, and spun a knife, "Old man, some people used to be very good at talking, but since he lost his tongue, he can't speak, I will give you one last chance, put Hand over all your money, or..."

He glanced at Jia Qian beside He Ao, "Your little friend seems to be of the right age."

He Ao's calm face sank for the first time. He stared at the man with a hoarse voice, "Usually I don't let children play with the uncle who is on stage at night."

"Old thing, looking for death."

The man jumped forward and stabbed He Ao's neck with a knife.

Just at this moment, Jia Qian on the side let go of her hand covering her ears. She grabbed He Ao's right hand holding the crutch with one hand, and using it as a support, she jumped up and supported her entire body horizontally with one arm. He got up and kicked the man in the stomach who was rushing towards him.

The man didn't react for a while, and was kicked out directly, hitting the center pole of the big umbrella with his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Old man, he can still fight,"

The blood-spitting man watched Jia Qian loosen her hand and fell back to the ground from He Ao's crutches. He grinned grimly, "But times have changed!"

At this moment, the other four suddenly took out pistols from their pockets.

Before they didn't shoot, it was to prevent He Ao's suit from being damaged, after all, it was very likely that it would be 'their thing' soon, but now they couldn't care less about it.

While the four raised their guns, He Ao took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

His crutch hooked the wrist of the gangster on the far left, jammed his arm, and slammed it violently, sending the gangster flying and hitting the other two gangsters beside him.

The three flew out together and hit the wall in the corner.

At the same time, He Ao raised his crutches and looked at the last person who was still standing and aiming at him to shoot.

boom--

The crutch with wood grain cut across the hazy light like an illusory shadow, and hit the man's neck.

click -

Accompanied by an extremely slight sound, the man's cervical spine was directly shattered by this powerful force, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

He Ao looked at the man vomiting blood with calm eyes,
"Times haven't changed."

At the same time, he stepped on the dagger on the ground with his toes, and suddenly exerted force.

The sharp dagger streaked across the night, shooting out with a sharp sound.

But at this moment behind He Ao, He Ao hooked his wrist and threw it out, knocking two companions into the air, but because of the two companions acting as flesh pads, the lesser injured gang member sat up from the ground.

He picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at He Ao.

At this moment, the dagger that pierced the night arrived in front of him, pierced his throat precisely, brought his body backwards, and nailed his body to the wall behind him.

The wood-grained cane slid across He Ao's palm along with the gravity, and finally fell to the ground, being supported by He Ao's pestle in his hand.

He stared at the blood-spitting man with some turbid eyes, his face was as calm as ever,
"Take me to meet your boss."

　Two-in-one to ask for a ticket, by the way, push a friend's book,
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"Gou in the Deceitful World Liver Proficiency"

In the mysterious world, the steady cultivation of immortals, the proficiency of liver skills
　
(End of this chapter)