I don't want to solve the case when I'm a little policeman.

Chapter 910 Xu Hongdou’s request
Let Dudu see with her own eyes the tragic experiences of the unfortunate people in the world. Although her memory will only be retained for a short time when she is young, Xu Zheng believes that under the influence of influence, she will definitely not be a playboy in the future.

Xu Hongdou has reached the age where she knows her destiny. The scene in front of her is not enough to shock her heart. There are countless miserable people in the world, and she understands how capable she is.

So she was very clear about what she wanted to do. To be honest, donating money to these abducted people who were sent back to the country was just a small matter. The reason why she agreed was except for Xu Zheng's face.

What is more important is the meaning behind the donation.

So when she came today, she only wanted to cooperate and asked her assistant to cooperate with the relevant departments to deal with trivial matters about donations. She then invited Xu Zheng and his family to sit at her nearby home.

It was said that Xu Zheng was asked to recognize the door.

Xu Hongdou has several properties in Beijing. The courtyard is a bit cold in winter and the facilities are not as good as the villa where she usually lives.

Therefore, she moved here as soon as autumn came. This was not the first time for Han Rui and Dudu to come here. Their mother and daughter already had exclusive rooms here.

Dudu arrived here, got out of the car, and ran towards a small courtyard in the southwest corner of the villa on his short legs. Xu Zheng didn't know why, so he hurriedly followed.

"puff."

The little person ran too fast, and the down jacket she wore restricted her movement. Her feet were unstable and she fell to the ground. But before Xu Zheng could help her up, she got up again and continued running forward with a smile.

Sure enough, the old man was right, children are not afraid of falling.

Dudu ran to a small house, clapped and jumped, and turned around and shouted: "Pony, pony, daddy, I want to ride a horse..."

Xu Zheng almost didn't understand. He walked over and saw no horses through the window of the small house, but he smelled a faint smell of horse shit and horse urine.

At this time, Xu Hongdou came over, squatted down, hugged Dudu and coaxed: "Dudu, the weather is too cold today, Xue Xue and Hua Hua were sent elsewhere by their godmother.

How about this? I'll take you there after we have lunch, okay? "

It turns out that Xuexue and Huahua are ponies bought by Xu Hongdou from Scotland. They are all white and have a very docile temperament, especially loved by children.

Every time Dudu comes here, the first thing he does is come and ride a pony.

But in winter, the conditions required to raise a pony were a bit troublesome, so Xu Hongdou sent the horse to a horse farm run by a friend.

Dudu naturally refused to comply. Just when he was about to use his ultimate move to achieve his demands through crying, he saw the stern eyes of Han Rui walking over. He immediately stopped crying and moved pitifully closer to Xu Hongdou's arms.

I dare not mention horse riding again.

Seeing this, Xu Hongdou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Xu Zheng, "You see, your daughter is really a little girl. Which one of you will be the loving mother and strict father in the future?"

Xu Zheng was speechless. He would not lose his temper with his daughter. As for his son, we will talk about it later.

Lunch was eaten at Xu Hongdou's villa. The rice was naturally cooked by her nanny. The taste could only be said to be edible to Xu Zheng, but it was definitely natural and pollution-free.

After the meal, Xu Hongdou casually made a request to Xu Zheng. She wanted to shoot a short film about real warriors boxing and using cold weapons without any tricks.

Naturally, she came to Xu Zhenglai because she knew that he had strength, and more importantly, he had seen blood. He was much stronger than those martial arts masters, martial arts inheritors, and national martial arts champions.

Whether it is martial arts or various fighting styles, it is the same. Talent and diligent training are not as good as seeing blood to sublimate one's mind.

Xu Zheng is not disgusted with this request. He believes that Xu Hongdou will definitely perform AI face-changing on him in the video and will not let him appear in real life, but the effect may be different from what she imagined.

"I can do what you asked for, but the moves and movements will definitely not be as beautiful as your martial arts movies.

There are no special effects or dubbing. In fact, a layman wouldn’t even notice the excitement. "

Xu Hongdou insisted, "Then let us broaden our horizons and let your daughter see what a great man her father is."

"Wow, Dudu wants to see it, daddy, look at it." The little man didn't understand it at all, but he cheered when he heard the word daddy.

Seeing this, Xu Zheng couldn't think of anything else, so he immediately agreed.

Seeing that he had agreed, Xu Hongdou quickly made a phone call, and soon the venue was set up in a corner of the yard.

"You are here well prepared." Xu Zheng saw two rows of cold weapons placed on both sides of the venue, including swords and other items, as well as two specialized cameras, lighting technicians...

It's almost like a filming location.

"If you want to do it, you have to be professional." When Xu Hongdou is serious, she has the sharpness of a strong woman. She is no longer the quiet and lazy person in the eyes of the public.

"I originally have a set of weapons, but I'm afraid you won't be able to use them smoothly. I borrowed these weapons specially, so you can use them with confidence. They have been prepared and have not been used."

Xu Zheng glanced at it and said regretfully: "It's indeed quite complete, but not..."

"Papa..." Xu Hongdou smiled confidently and slapped her hands twice before he could finish. At this time, two men came over carrying a wooden box. When they put it on the ground, they could vaguely hear the sound of metal collision.

Xu Hongdou asked someone to open it, and saw two weapons with a metallic luster inside, "This is a Mo Dao, made according to ancient times. It is three meters long and weighs fifty kilograms. The double-edged blades are not sharpened.

I wonder if you can dance? "

Xu Zheng laughed and looked at Han Rui, "Did Sister Xiaorui tell you that I have always wanted to build a Mo Dao?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and the blade with the other. There was a threaded connection in the middle. After connecting, he held a fifty kilogram long weapon in his hand. Xu Zheng felt that the weight was just right.

Think of Li Siye, the magical general of the Tang Dynasty, holding such a Mo Dao and leading an army of three thousand Mo Dao. They marched in like a wall. The men and horses were smashed to pieces.

It is so powerful that it is feared by gods and ghosts.

Xu Zheng regretted that his height was far inferior. His net height was about 1.8 meters, and he could only be 1.8 meters tall with shoes on. Li Siye was over 2 meters tall, which was a considerable difference in height.

Comparing the number of enemies killed by the two of them, Xu Zheng was even worse. His evil aura was not even worth mentioning, and his combat prowess could not be said to be as good as his in a single battle.

But he didn't belittle himself, he was not the best in martial arts, and he was not a fool either.

After looking at the surroundings, Xu Zheng took a deep breath and looked at Han Rui and Xu Hongdou, "You take Dudu and stay away. Don't start playing again. The wind will scare the children."

When Dudu was taken away by his mother, Xu Zheng stood with his sword in place, thinking for a while, then hooked the handle of the knife with his right foot, and using the strength of his waist and abdomen, he lifted the Mo Dao into his hand and started to dance forward.

In fact, there is no Mo Dao sword technique that has been handed down at all, and Xu Zheng can only use the Yanyue Dao technique to chop, chop, or cut...

For a moment, the whole place was shaken by wind, the dry turf in the villa yard was rolled up, and the newly yellowed bamboo leaves next to it were blown off by the strong wind.

Even when the blade of the knife swiped across it, the nearest row of bamboos, which were as thick as two fingers, broke.

Even the photographer and lighting engineer couldn't help but take a few steps back, as the bright blade passed in front of the camera, and they seemed to see the air being split in half. The closer you are, the more you can feel the evil energy invisibly emanating from the person holding the knife, making them feel like they can't breathe.

"Great, daddy is great, mom, daddy is great."

For a time, in the entire courtyard, apart from the sound of the Mo Dao dancing, there were only cheers. Others were shocked when they looked at the evil Mo Dao in Xu Zheng's hand.

At this time, Han Ruixin was already crazy. Unknowingly, she had overlapped Xu Zheng's figure with Li Siye in her novel. It seemed that she had traveled through history and saw the Battle of Henglus between the Tang Dynasty and the Arab Empire.

And the hellish battle at Xiangji Temple.

"Wow."

Another long row of bamboo was cut by the blade, and was blown aside by the strong wind the moment it hit the ground. The clattering sound drew Han Rui's attention back, and she saw Xu Zheng twisting his waist and abdomen, and the Mo Dao in his hand shone with silver light. .

He slashed at the stone table in the bamboo forest.

There was a loud noise, and the stone table fell into pieces. The blade of the blade got stuck into the stone pillar below. It penetrated a full two or three centimeters into the stone, and a long crack spread to the bottom.

"Huhu."

Xu Zheng let out a long breath, feeling only comfortable and happy in his heart. Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, he directly ignored Xu Hongdou's angry eyes. He did not put away the knife just now.

In fact, this Mo Dao was too heavy. He mainly relied on the strength of his waist and abdomen to drive this fifty kilogram long knife.

It was okay at first, but after playing for three minutes, he felt a little tired. If he continued to persist, his arms began to get sore, and he could no longer control the position of the blade.

After all, it was the first time he danced the Mo Dao. He was inexperienced and didn't pay attention. He was lucky that he didn't finish chopping the bamboo.

"How about it? Do we need to take a second shot?" Xu Hongdou walked up to a cameraman she hired and asked while looking at the footage she had just taken.

She felt a little sorry for the chopped bamboo. You must know that it took a lot of effort to cultivate this bamboo forest. Although a dedicated nanny was responsible for it, who made her like to lie here for a while in the summer.

However, she didn't care about settling the score with Xu Zheng at the moment, but couldn't wait to take a look at what she had just taken.

After watching the footage from the two cameras and the scene captured by the drone in the sky, Xu Hongdou felt quite satisfied with herself.

"If it's just a promotional video, the shot just now can be used, and there is no need to use the second shot." The photographer invited was very professional and analyzed many areas for improvement for Xu Hongdou.

Including the camera position, Xu Zheng's movement and props, such as smoke and clothing, can all be improved.

"It's good as it is now." Xu Hongdou thought it was fine for now. She was just trying to make a promotional short film, and it didn't necessarily have to be based on the movie.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so natural.

At that point, the audience will think that she used special effects or AI synthesis, which is not the effect she wanted.

"Xu Zheng, do you want to take a rest?"

"Dad. Dad." At this time, Dudu ran over at the lead, holding Xu Zheng's hand and looking left and right, then curiously and cautiously, he slowly touched the Mo Dao on the stone.

Xu Zheng picked her up and encouraged her: "Be good, daddy is here, daddy protects Dudu, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Dudu stretched out his little hand and touched it this time, then exclaimed and retracted into Xu Zheng's arms, "Dad, it's cold, my hands hurt."

Xu Zheng was amused by his daughter again. In the middle of winter, the Mo Dao was made of pure metal, so it was just a little cold. "Good boy, go to Mom's place first, and Dad will show you a few more."

Next, he did not show off all the cold weapons. No matter what, there are not so many fancy moves in real combat, especially now that he can defeat the enemy with one move, so he does not need two moves.

So he completed the task by playing a set of Baguazhang and playing with a spear and a long sword.

Xu Hongdou was very satisfied, and only praised Xu Zheng for his good Baguazhang. He regretted not getting some auxiliary props, such as putting some white ash between his fingers and sleeves, and spreading some loess under his feet.
The effect will be better.

Xu Zheng could only shake his head helplessly. Seeing her chatting with the cameraman and lighting engineer about professional matters in front of the camera, he pulled Han Rui back to the villa.

Han Rui saw that Xu Zheng didn't look tired and wasn't sweating much, so she suggested that he take a hot spring bath, "Xiao Zheng, Sister Hongdou has an indoor swimming pool here.

It can be heated and kept at normal temperature. We both use it as a hot spring bath. Do you want to try it? "

What is a rich person? This is that foreign female stars never turn off the faucet, but for many rich people in China, the swimming pool can not only change the water every day, but also keep it at normal temperature.

To be honest, who wouldn’t envy this kind of life?

Xu Zheng waved his hand, "I don't have a change of clothes here, and it's not convenient. Forget it. Sister Xiaorui, you take Dudu to take a nap, and then we go home."

As soon as the little man returned to the well-heated villa, he began to doze off. Han Rui held her in his arms and said, "Then you have to sleep with us.

Let's go, I can't sleep without you by my side.

It's all because you were so majestic just now and scared me. "

Xu Zheng chuckled. It was rare to see Sister Xiaorui's coquettish side. He came closer and asked "with bad intentions": "Is the aunt gone?"

Han Rui hurriedly turned her head to look at the door of the villa and saw that Xu Hongdou had not come back yet. She was probably still discussing the shooting with her friends, "Damn it, why are you so loud?
Do you want it? "

Xu Zheng pointed at Dudu, "What should I do with this? How about leaving it to the nanny here to look after?"

Han Rui shook her head slightly, "You go to my room and take a shower first. I'll put Dudu in Sister Hongdou's room. Don't worry, no one can wake our daughter up once she falls asleep."

In this case, what's the point of leaving ink? The two of them divided their work. Xu Zheng quickly rushed to the bathroom to wash himself. Before he came out, Han Rui had already put on her pajamas and walked in.
Xu Hongdou did not stay outside longer, but simply gave an overview of the next scene editing and sent away the invited friends. When she returned to the villa, she saw no one in the lobby on the first floor.

The three nannies at home are helping outside.

"I must have taken a nap." She yawned as she said that, and returned to her peaceful and lazy look. She got on the elevator and went to the second floor, ready to take a nap too.

But as soon as she arrived in her own bedroom, she saw Xiao Dudu lying quietly on her bed, without Han Rui.

"This"

Xu Hongdou quietly walked to the next room, holding her breath and concentrating. Her ears seemed to be hot as soon as she got close to the door. She heard the commotion inside, and she smiled softly, as if she was laughing. Han Rui must have been moved because of Xu Zheng's behavior just now. Of lust.

Otherwise, Dudu would not be put in her room.

"Ahhh."

Xu Hongdou was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly heard an extremely depressing and charming hoarse sound inside, which penetrated into her soul. She felt as if her acupuncture points had been tapped, her knees weakened, and her feet could no longer walk.