The villain also has spring

"Excuse me, excuse me..." The truck driver did not honk his horn, but stuck his head out of the window from time to time, and shouted at the crowd with a smile.

"Very polite." Wu Chen scratched his head, indeed he had never seen this street and this group of people in his memory.As a technical geek, he rarely touches on old movies that show the style of China in the 90s and [-]s.

"Catch the thief!" The aunt in front of the butcher's shop exclaimed, and the crowd suddenly became commotion.Seeing a thin figure rushing towards him, Wu Chen stretched his legs without thinking about it.

"Die!" The thief unexpectedly dodged a front somersault, and gave Wu Chen a hard look after landing.

Wu Chen went to grab the thief's shoulder again, but he waved it away. "Looking for death!" A silver light flashed, blood spattered.Wu Chen's little arm was scratched with a long wound!

"Hmph!" The thief ran away after a successful blow.Suddenly a figure flew towards him, and kicked the thief away with a volley.

After falling to the ground, he rolled several times, struggled a few times and failed to get up. Instead, he vomited blood and was drowned by the angry crowd.The master who kicked the thief away stood in front of Wu Chen after landing.Turning around gracefully, Wu Chen was immediately dazzled.The goddess is bathed in the golden sunset, and her facial features cannot be seen clearly, only the outline shrouded in light and soft fur edges remain.

"Are you OK?"

Wu Chen, who was covering his little arm, had dilated pupils, and none of the six gods were there.

"Are you OK?"

"I don't eat yomei." Wu Chen blurted out.

"Pfft—" the goddess laughed, "I asked you, are your hands okay?"

"Oh, my hand... ahhh!" Wu Chen finally knew it was in pain.

"Everyone help, send the young man to the hospital quickly." The aunt who retrieved the wallet hurriedly shouted around.

"Leave it to me, auntie." The goddess smiled and stretched out her hand to help Wu Chen up.

"I'm sorry, Chun Li."

!!!

The street scene quickly overlapped with the memory, and when I turned my head suddenly, there was an impressive hanging on the top of the butcher shop: "Xiamen Meat Company!"

"Street Fighter! Chun Li (these two words are the initial typeface in Word)!!!"

Wu Chen rolled his eyes and fainted in the arms of the goddess.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!"

"I...sick of blood!"

Being trotted all the way by Chunli and carrying her to the hospital, Wu Chen was in a daze. None of the worlds mentioned by N9 have entered Street Fighter!Which Street Fighter movie is the key, Aunt Wen in the 90s, or The Legend of Chun Li in 2009?

The Legend of Chun Li, if it wasn’t for Douban’s ratings to use five-pointed stars, I would give it a triangle!

"Doctor, doctor!"

Thinking of that bad movie, especially the ugly pirouette trick in the pole dancing house, Wu Chen was so excited that he woke up suddenly.It was a slightly anxious face.Delicate, resolute, with soft arcs in the handsome lines.The most important thing is the pair of maroon eyes, allowing Wu Chen to judge the source immediately. "Street Fighter: The Legend of Chun Li".

As soon as the neck hurt, consciousness gradually fell into a coma.

When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the hospital bed.The wound on the arm was also carefully stitched up.

"Are you feeling better?" A crisp voice sounded from beside him, he turned his head slightly, and saw the heroic figure.Also noticed her uniform.

"Better, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome." Chun Li's Mandarin is very standard.

"Are you..." Wu Chen asked knowingly.

"Chun Li." Black police pants, blue shirt, wearing a beret, and a police number interspersed in Chinese and English on his chest.When did Chun Li become a police officer?Or a PTU (mobile unit)?

"Wu Chen, come from the mainland."

"Are you a tourist?"

"Um, yes." Wu Chen definitely does not have a Hong Kong passport.

"Okay." Chun Li nodded, "Do you need me to take you to the hotel?"

"Uh..." Obviously, this is an important dialogue option.Wu Chen touched around, couldn't help crying and laughing: "My wallet is also gone. All my documents are in it..."

"It must be the thief." Chun Li was slightly annoyed, "These nasty guys never clean their hands and feet."

"Thieves don't leave empty space." Wu Chen blurted out.

"Well, there is such a saying." Chun Li nodded, "I will register for you first, and you will receive a report of loss certificate tomorrow, and then you can apply for a one-time entry temporary pass."

"Okay." Wu Chen nodded.

"Where do you live?" Chun Li asked again.

"Live in..." Wu Chen scratched his head, "I haven't come to the hotel yet."

"That's right." Chun Li thought for a while and said, "Then stay at my house."

"Is that...is it really possible?"

"Of course, I'm usually alone." Chun Li helped Wu Chen out of bed. "But my house is a little messy, don't mind."

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind at all." Wu Chen hastily stated.

After taking a taxi, the two returned to the market where the accident happened earlier.Looking at the dilapidated Tongzilou, Wu Chen was full of doubts, "Isn't it the daughter of a rich merchant? What about the villa with the gold-encrusted gate?"

"Have you lived here all this time?" Finally, I couldn't help asking.

"It wasn't before. After being admitted to the police, because the jurisdiction is here, I simply moved in. Although it looks dilapidated, the residents are actually very good."

"There are more thieves." Wu Chen added with a smile.

"Well, the market is close to the seaport. Many Southeast Asian illegal immigrants hide here after landing. Some people do bad things because they can't eat." The explanation is very reasonable.

"However, the person who scratched me just now spoke Mandarin."

"There are also many Chinese in Southeast Asia." It is also reasonable.

Wu Chen nodded and stopped talking.

After entering the password, Chunli opened the door and led Wu Chen up to the fourth floor.Open the door again, only to see that the house is full of mess.

Sure enough, behind every goddess, there is a man who wants to vomit.

"Ouch—" Wu Chen didn't hold back his breath, and retched.

"Sorry, sorry..." Randomly kicked the stinky socks, sportswear, bra, boxer pants, bandages, sanitary napkins...to the side, and sorted out the landing place.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Chen covered his mouth and swallowed the vomit.

"Oh!" Chunli hurried over to open the window, and the clear sea breeze blew in, and the smell gradually got better.

"Are you hungry?" Chun Li asked slightly flustered.

"I'm a little hungry." Wu Chen also tried to relax his expression.

"There are...instant noodles at home!" Chun Li rushed to the refrigerator excitedly.

Wu Chen looked around and soon saw the 2010 calendar.

The Legend of Chun Li was in 2009, and I came to Hong Kong one year later.Chunli experienced an adventure in Thailand, returned to Hong Kong, and was admitted to the police.However, he did not participate in the first Street Fighter Contest.

After sorting out the timeline, Wu Chen felt a little relieved.

"Chun Li, can I make a call?"

"sure, no problem."

Picking up the phone, Wu Chen tried to dial 0, but he was answered with a beeping busy tone.

I glanced at the phone book next to me and found that they were all eight digits, so I dialed eight more zeros.

"Master!" Hearing N9's voice, Wu Chen was finally relieved.

"Master, where are you?"

"Hong Kong." Wu Chen said generously.

"Don't hang up, wait for me." Soon, the hard Nokia N9 appeared in the trouser pocket out of thin air.

"Noodles are ready!" Chun Li, who was holding a large bowl, squinted her eyes and smiled.