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Chapter 50 News (please collect, please recommend)

When Chen Ming woke up, he saw the familiar ceiling in his home. He turned his head and looked out of the window, and there was a little fish-belly whiteness outside the window.

I am at home?

Chen Ming supported the bed board with his hands, raised the pillows, and sat up by himself.

The wounds have all been treated, except for the penetrating wound on the left arm, there is no pain in other places.

He closed his eyes and sank into the space of consciousness.

As soon as she entered the space of consciousness, Alisa threw herself into his arms like a suckling swallow falling into a forest.

Chen Ming patted her head, indicating that he was fine, don't worry.

He met Mao Lilan's reproachful eyes again, and nodded at her.

Mao Lilan just turned his head and didn't look at him.

After a while, Alisa removed her head from Chen Ming's chest and said, "Master, you are so careless! You don't even know how nervous I am with Mr. Valkyrie. If it weren't for the nourishing agent to help you slowly Recovery, plus the wound is relatively shallow, you now..."

Mao Lilan said coldly: "It's better to die, so as not to embarrass me."

Alyssa said coquettishly: "Master Martial God!"

"Humph!"

Chen Ming knew that Mao Lilan was a sharp-tongued person, so he didn't take her harsh words to heart.Besides, this time, it was indeed his problem.

Perhaps he could find some reasons to prevaricate, such as lack of experience, poor vision at night, being frightened, etc., but he knew that these words were the last thing Mao Lilan wanted to hear.

Seeing that Chen Ming was silent, Mao Lilan continued with a cold voice: "There is still some progress and I haven't given myself any excuses. Tell me, what mistakes did you make in this battle?"

Chen Ming lowered his head to recall, and said, "First, I lost my vigilance. If Master hadn't spoken out, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to dodge the three throwing knives at the beginning; second, I became afraid when facing the enemy. He was caught by the enemy's appearance first, and was frightened by the enemy's strange cry in the middle, so he missed the opportunity; thirdly, he lost his composure to the enemy, blindly dodged in a panic, and failed to find the enemy's flaws, which resulted in frequent injuries to himself."

Mao Lilan couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, you still remember that I said that actual combat is the best way to temper people. No one is born a genius in fighting, and one must learn from failure. The mistakes you said are indeed fatal, but In the end, you won."

"Exchanging injuries for injuries, fighting for life, risking death and living again, this is the fate of a physical practitioner! Once you are afraid, your strength will be at a loss."

"Although it was not qualified, at least the last punch was wonderful. In the critical moment of life and death, I did not lose my courage. I hope you will remember today's battle."

"This is your first battle in the true sense. You will encounter stronger enemies in the future. You must not make today's mistakes again, otherwise your price will be your life!"

Chen Ming solemnly nodded his head.

Mao Lilan then put away her indifferent expression and asked seemingly casually: "How is your injury?"

"They are all skin injuries. The wound area is a little itchy. It should scab over in two days. Fortunately, the left arm only punctured the muscle and did not damage the nerve. It should be fine in a few days."

Alyssa said distressedly: "Master, you must be careful next time you fight so as not to get hurt again."

Mao Lilan also reminded: "Fortunately, your physical fitness has improved a lot after taking the medicinal bath during this period, otherwise you might have to stay in the hospital bed."

Chen Ming suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of medicinal bath, I found that at the last moment of punching, a warm current came out of my body and wrapped my arm. Otherwise, judging from my strength at the time , my arm might not be able to bear it and break."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. This is the opportunity for you to absorb the potion energy accumulated in your body. You have now stepped into the realm of ability users."

"Really?" Chen Ming clenched his right fist and punched as he practiced every day.

The white paper suspended ten feet away finally reacted, as if it was swept by a strong wind, flying around.

Mao Lilan snapped his fingers, and the white paper returned to its original position.

"The next goal in the second stage is to focus your punches and break the white paper while it is still."

"Yes!"

……

By the time Chen Ming returned to consciousness, it was already dawn.

These days, DreamWorks is not as busy as it was when it first opened, and Zhan Hao also has the ability to be on his own.For the senses of ordinary people, food can satisfy people above a certain level. If there is no on-the-spot comparison, it is difficult to feel the subtle differences.

When Mu Yun was informed that she had a minor illness and wanted to take a day off, she readily agreed, told Chen Ming to rest, and asked if she needed to visit her.

Of course Chen Ming politely declined.

Alyssa, who had been busy for a few days, felt a little bored when she suddenly had some free time, so she encouraged Chen Ming to turn on the TV to kill time.

Chen Ming had just eaten some breakfast, and his face was not as pale as before.

He leaned on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Use your watch to search for programs and prepare to watch them on the big screen TV.

Suddenly, a piece of news caught his attention.

He quickly opened it.

A news broadcast hosted by a steady middle-aged man came on the TV.

"At about 3:[-] am today, a male body was found in Yukang District of our city."

Yukang District?
Isn't it the area where you are?
"There was no watch or other documents that could prove his identity. There was white paint on his face, a nose ring, and he was found to be carrying a throwing knife. Now the Sheriff hopes that family members or citizens who know the deceased can provide relevant clues. At the same time, this is also the reason for this This is the tenth intentional homicide incident in the city this month.”

nose ring man...

Chen Ming thought to himself, could it be that he killed him with one punch?

As a good young man who abides by the law, even though it was a legitimate defense, if he really killed someone, he would still feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, he would never regret it. After all, the situation was critical at that time. Either he died or I died.

But after looking carefully at the background of the news reports, it was not near my home.In other words, the man with the nose ring was not beaten to death by himself, but died elsewhere.

Is it silence?

It seems that I also saw the tattoo pattern on the chest, and I vaguely remember that part of it looks like a yellow wolf head.

"The sheriff reminds the general public to try not to go out at night to avoid accidents. Captain Caucasus of the sheriff said that he will go all out to bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible. There will be a press conference organized by the sheriff later, This station will continue to pay attention to whether this incident is related to the previous incidents."

Why does it feel like a serial killer in a novel?

Could it be that the man with the nose ring is more unlucky?

Mao Lilan also said with some interest: "If it is a serial killer, it is definitely not an ordinary person. Although the man with the nose ring was punched by you before, it is more than enough compared to ordinary people."

Chen Ming was speechless secretly: "I feel that the western capital has become less peaceful recently."

Mao Lilan replied: "It's because you are slowly stepping into areas that ordinary people don't understand. For ordinary people, these news are not even talkative after dinner."

……

Xidu Public Security Management Office

captain's office

dong dong dong...

"Please come in!"

Xie Rongrong walked into the captain's office with a stack of documents in her arms and put the documents on the table.

She looked at the cold tea on the table and the cigarette butts stuffed in the ashtray, and knew that her captain had another night of burnt out.

She said, "Captain Gao, this is the information from the press conference."

Caucasus is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a short and fat build and only one pair of eyes that flashes with sparkle from time to time.

He scratched at his own hair, and found that he tore off a few more with force. He felt distressed, straightened them, and put them in the cabinet.

"The previous cases have not been investigated yet, and this one happened again. And they all died in the same way. It doesn't look like an ordinary serial killer."

Xie Rongrong made him another cup of hot tea and asked, "Captain, why don't we inform that department."

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)