[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

Song Chengxun sent Pei Youli back first.

After going upstairs, she directly knocked on the door of Bian Boxian's house.

However, there was no response after knocking for a long time, and even Menglong's cry was not heard.

[There is a very suspicious person at your door. ]

[He is quite tall, very thin, and his face is a little pale. ]

Pei Youli thought of the person Bian Boxian ran into that night.

He and Jiang Ran... Nothing will happen, right?

As a criminal police officer, she always thinks of the worst result reflexively.

Pei Youli quickly found Bian Boxian's number and dialed it.

Fortunately, the call was made quickly.

"I'm home, how about you guys?"

"So fast?" The voice on the other end was slightly surprised, "We are in the Aikido gym."

Pei Youli:? ? ?

At least people were safe, she was relieved.

"Aikido gym? Go...to be beaten?"

Bian Boxian: ...What kind of talk is this!

"I'm a third-degree black belt."

The volume increased slightly, as if to prove something.

"Well, third degree black belt," Pei Youli jokingly recalled his delicate and clean face, "I can't tell."

Bian Boxian gritted his teeth and said every word: "Come here now, I have wanted to compete with you for a long time."

Pei Youli: ...the courage is commendable.

Now that the other party has already declared war, does it seem disrespectful for her not to go over?

"Send me the address," Pei Youli pressed the elevator button, "However, won't you feel ashamed if I beat you down in front of Jiang Ran?"

Her voice was sweet and gentle, and she seemed to be really thinking of him, but...it still sounded like provocation.

Bian Boxian hung up the phone with a "snap".

Seeing the phone screen return to the main interface, Pei Youli smiled lightly.

She could imagine the way he forced his mouth to be tough.

Well, it should be quite cute, and I will bully it a few more times.

Pei Youli walked out of the building.

The season has entered autumn, and the withered yellow leaves in the community have fallen all over the ground, and the cleaners are cleaning on the road.

She thought of the cat abuse case again, so she found someone and asked, "Auntie, is there a gardener in the community named..."

What Pei Youli said was the name of the cat abuser identified by the Jiangnan Police Station.

"No." Auntie answered without any hesitation.

Pei Youli repeated the name again: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, I won't remember wrongly," the aunt said confidently, "There are only four gardeners in our community, and they have been working for many years."

Pei Youli: ... Her intuition is not wrong, Park Shiyuan has some connection with Jiangnan Police Station.

"Thank you, Auntie."

To be able to get the chief of the police station to help make a fake, the status must be not low, and he has the same surname as Park Renzhe...

Pei Youli began to analyze again.

At this time, the sudden sound of the whistle made her startled.

A gray sports car stopped in front of her, and the one who lowered the passenger window was Park Shiyuan, whom she was still thinking about just now.

"Hi, long time no see."

"Ah..." Pei Youli didn't expect to bump into him here, and she fled mentally for a moment, "Long time no see."

She looked inside the car, but the white cat was not there, and there was a faint strange smell wafting out.

"Where's your cat?"

"It." Park Shiyuan didn't have the slightest expression on his face, "I got sick a few days ago, and I'm at the doctor's."

"Sick?" Pei Youli asked concerned, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, just a few injections for stomach problems." Park Shiyuan paused and asked, "You seem to like my cat very much?"

Pei Youli smiled slightly, and explained softly: "As long as it is a small animal, I like it very much."

Her eyes are curved, like clear glass, which makes people have the urge to collect them.

Park Shiyuan rubbed the steering wheel, calming his impulse: "It's the second time we met, can you tell me your contact information? When Bai Cai comes back from the hospital, you can go and see it."

"Chinese cabbage?"

"My cat's name."

"..." Pei Youli, who wanted to investigate him, didn't refuse, and agreed, "Okay."

Park Shiyuan handed her the phone, motioning to enter numbers.

"Are you going out?" He looked at Pei Youli's outfit.

"Well, go out to lunch."

Subconsciously, she didn't mention Jiang Ran and Bian Boxian.

Park Shiyuan probed: "Aren't you going to work today?"

"I'm a criminal police officer. All the cases in hand have been handed over for inspection recently. There's nothing wrong with me."

Pei Youli tried her best to act relaxed, as if she had no attachment to the case at hand.

"Interpol?" Pu Shiyuan's eyes were just rightly surprised, as if he really didn't know her identity, "It must be very hard usually."

"Yes, I've been busy day and night." Pei Youli frowned, with a bit of complaint in her tone, "Fortunately, I can rest these few days."

Park Shiyuan suggested: "Should I drop you off? Anyway, I'll be fine when I go home."

"No, it's near the neighborhood," Pei Youli politely declined, "Thank you."

"Okay, then we..." Park Shiyuan said goodbye politely, "See you later."

Pei Youli waved to him: "Goodbye."

The car window was slowly closed, the sound of the engine gradually faded away, and the moment they turned away from each other, the two of them simultaneously removed their hypocritical smiles.

Park Shiyuan held the steering wheel with one hand, turned the key with the other, and casually glanced at Pei Youli's back in the rearview mirror.

A few seconds later, a text message flooded into Pei Youli's phone.

[Youli xi, this is my phone number. 】

Pei Youli moved her finger and saved Pu Shiyuan in the address book.

The smell wafting from the car was too much like formalin.

Formalin is widely used in medicine. For example, when a forensic doctor dissects a corpse, some organs will be soaked in formalin solution for preservation.

Why did she faintly feel... Park Shiyuan still has a lot of secrets about him.

Pei Youli stood on the side of the road and waved to the taxi that was driving.

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The Aikido Hall was some distance away from the community, and the staff brought Pei Youli to the second floor.

There are only three people in the huge venue, Bian Boxian, Jiang Ran and a coach.

A row of long sandbag obstacles is placed in the center of the field.

At a fixed point some distance away from it, Bian Boxian, who was wearing a pure black Taoist uniform, was approaching the run.

When he was about to reach the edge of the sandbag, he jumped up suddenly, quickly flew over the obstacle, rolled once in the air, and finally landed safely.

The movements are clean and neat, which is indeed what a third-degree black belt might look like.

Jiang Ran was also wearing Taoist clothes, sitting on the side, clapping with round eyes.

"After you practice for a while, you can do it..."

Turning around, Bian Boxian met Pei Youli's gaze, she folded her hands, slightly surprised.

His face belatedly began to heat up.

"You are here, the one just now was just a routine operation, called—"

"Falling method." Pei Youli said the noun.

Bian Boxian was taken aback: "You know?"

"know."

Pei Youli untied the dog chain tied around Menglong's neck, and carried it to the place where he set off just now.

"What do you want? Menglong will run around."

Bian Boxian suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his premonition soon became a reality.

"Menglong, jump over here... Be good, if you succeed, sister will give you snacks!"

Pei Youli stood on one side of the obstacle, took out biscuits from her pocket, and tempted the corgis on the other side.

Bian Boxian:? ? ?

"How could a dog do this?"

Sure enough, Menglong spun a few times on the spot, then suddenly accelerated towards the obstacle, and then... plunged into the sandbag.

The onlookers laughed loudly, and Jiang Ran also rolled his eyes.

Bian Boxian "cut": "Little short legs."

Pei Youli stepped forward and touched Menglong's little head, but still fed it the reward.

"Menglong can't do it, sister." Pei Youli took off her short coat and shoes and socks, stretched her shoulders, "add two more sandbags."

"Don't underestimate me," Bian Boxian said helplessly, "I have been learning Aikido since elementary school."

The coach present knew him very well, and in order to support his friends, he added: "Bo Xian has won the gold medal in the Aikido competition, if he hadn't been young before, and now he is busy with work, he should have been promoted to the fourth degree of black belt... This sport is more dangerous, don't try it lightly..."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Youli was already standing at the starting point, tying up her loose curly hair.

The coach's voice froze: Is this girl serious?She looked white and thin, not very powerful.

However, next——

Pei Youli almost perfectly reproduced Bian Boxian's movements just now, starting, jumping, landing... all in one go, very professional.

The handsome ponytail hangs down to the side of the ear, the slim knitted sweater is moved up a little, the waist is slender, and the line of the vest is clear.

coach:? ? ?

He leaned over: "Well, have you also learned martial arts? Are you interested in coming to us as a coach?"

Bian Boxian, who was still immersed in Pei Youli's jump, came back to his senses: "Brother, he is a criminal police officer."

The coach was stunned: criminal...criminal policeman?This girl is a police officer?

"Well, we will also learn Korean Aikido," Pei Youli looked at Bian Boxian, "Didn't you just say that we want to compete? What is the competition?"

The latter coughed twice: "How about fighting? You can also teach Jiang Ran a demonstration of actual combat by the way."

"..." Pei Youli couldn't bear it, "Are you sure?"

Bian Boxian nodded: "Of course."

The coach picked up Menglong and sat cross-legged beside Jiang Ran.

"Who do you think will win?"

Jiang Ran hesitated.

She stayed with Bian Boxian in the gymnasium all morning, roundabout kick, two roundabout kicks... He looks really good.

"I bet on this," the coach pointed at Pei Youli, "and it's within five moves."

Jiang Ran:? ? ?

Brother Bo Xian...he shouldn't be that weak.

But it turns out that the coach also overestimated Bian Boxian.

In the first confrontation, Pei Youli attacked first, while Bian Boxian defended and counterattacked.

He was going to do a feint on her waist and actually hit the head.

As a result, Pei Youli saw through his intentions, first blocked with precision, grabbed his ankle, then turned around and kicked his other leg.

"what!"

Bian Boxian's painful cries sounded in the stadium.

The coach couldn't bear to cover his eyes: "It's better to hold on for a while..."

Looking at Bian Boxian who had inexplicably chopped a fork on the ground with an extremely painful expression, Pei Youli straightened her clothes and looked at the shocked Jiang Ran: "The first point of the battle is not to be confused by illusions, to see the opponent's true intentions."

Bian Poxian: ...

"Come again!" He stood up unconvinced.

however--

"The second point of the battle, don't be fancy, grab the opponent's vital points."

"The third point of the battle, don't use brute force, but use skills."

……

The coach was speechless while watching.

In the face of strong actual combat experience, the value of a certain gold medal has shrunk significantly.

However, after all, Bian Boxian is not a prisoner, Pei Youli poured a lot of water, for example, when she was supposed to hit a certain part of him, she stopped in time.

But the consequence of doing this is...Pei Youli was pushed to the ground by him.

This is Bian Boxian's only short-lived victory.

"What time is it?" He pressed directly above her, stared down at her eyes, and pushed his cheek, "Kill him with one blow, don't give the other party a chance to breathe."

Pei Youli was startled, then chuckled.

Her small rubber band has been used for too long, it is not strong enough, and it has been broken during the fierce battle just now.

Her black hair was lingering on her chin, her short and narrow knitted sweater couldn't cover her jade-like collarbone, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with a smile.

Bian Boxian shook his head, and unconsciously relaxed.

Seizing the opportunity, Pei Youli didn't hold back, and directly punched him in the waist, completely turning the situation around.

"The fifth point of the battle, take advantage of the unpreparedness and take advantage of the opponent's loopholes."

Bian Boxian struggled reflexively, but she had already held down his wrist, firmly fixing his arms on both sides.

"What were you thinking just now?"

Pei Youli leaned over slightly, her low voice was as soft as brushing the end of her long hair on his chin.

"...No, I didn't think about anything," Bian Boxian's hazy eyes fell on her lips that were close at hand, and he felt guilty, "Officer Pei, I surrender."