Apocalypse Paradise

The policeman looked helpless at the people lying on the ground. After approaching, he leaned over and shouted several times, "Comrade, wake up."

Su Qing wanted to solve the problem quickly, so she leaned over and walked to the fallen man, stretched out her hand and slapped him a few times, and the men woke up leisurely.

Seeing Su Qing standing up in front of him, he stepped back. Only when he saw the policeman beside him did he feel a little safer.

Afterwards, several people got into the police car and returned to the police station together. Because there were videos and surveillance to prove it, they had no intention of making excuses and had no choice but to plead guilty, thinking that this time they had kicked the iron plate.

"Little girl, how old are you now? You look like you should be in high school!"

"Well, it's almost time for the high school entrance exam!"

"Oh, you're still a junior high school student, about the same age as my daughter. Which middle school are you in?"

"Second High School."

"Oh, your academic performance is good. Where did you learn this skill?"

"It's passed down from my family, it's called the Eight Extremes of Xingyi. My grandpa studied and taught a lot of things. He knows a little bit of everything."

"Yes, traditional kung fu is quite powerful, and it's also good to learn to strengthen your body."

Su Qing yawned as he spoke. It was already very late the day after dinner, and coupled with the physical exertion, he couldn't stop feeling sleepy at this moment.

Fortunately, after receiving the call from her daughter, Suning rushed over immediately. After learning about the incident from the police, she suppressed her shock and helped Su Qing complete her lie.

When Suning sat in the car, she wanted to ask Su Qing about kung fu, but when she saw that Su Qing was already sleeping soundly in the back seat, she sighed softly.

Holding Su Qing, feeling her daughter's somewhat thin body, she still couldn't believe that the heroic figure in the video was her daughter.

He opened the door, put his daughter on the bed, turned on the air conditioner, covered her with a quilt, and then closed the door softly.

Suning was also a little tired. Today she had to fight against Big Fish and pick up her daughter from the police station in fear. The physical and mental exhaustion made Suning fall asleep.

At this moment, several strong men in the detention center were sitting on the benches of the detention center with their hands shackled, their faces bruised and swollen, and they were sighing.

There were other people in the detention center who looked at these strong men and wondered if they had been arrested in a gang fight. A middle school student with colorfully dyed hair looked at them in awe.

In his heart, he imagined that he was like the Young and Dangerous boy in the movie, killing everyone, but he didn't know that these people were sent in by a little girl who was not as old as him.

"How many elder brothers are there? I've longed for the life of your elder brothers for a long time, haven't I?" The young man thought for a long time before he had the courage to talk to him. He was not cuffed, and he was caught stealing.

"roll."

"okay!"

The young man felt frustrated, and instead of feeling resentful, he felt even more envious.

"Liu Ziang, your uncle is here to pick you up."

A middle-aged man in a suit followed the police to the detention room. When he saw Liu Ziang, he slapped him in the face and said, "I didn't learn well at a young age. I stole things and ended up in the detention center. How do you want me to explain to your father?" "As he said that, he was going to kick him over.

Upon seeing this, the police hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "The child is still young, educate him slowly and don't do anything." The policeman protected Liu Ziang behind him and looked at the man in the suit sternly.

"Fight me, beat me to death. Do you think I want to come here?" Liu Ziang didn't want to join society from the beginning. He originally went to school in the village and later transferred to the city from junior high school.

When he first entered the city, he was in an unfamiliar environment. He looked at the busy traffic and high-rise buildings here with curiosity. He didn't know what an elevator was, he didn't know McDonald's and KFC, and he didn't know what a computer was.

He only knows that people in the village praise him for being smart. He only knows how to break buds and peanuts, which is very tiring. He only knows that the cartoons on TV are very good.

He only knew that his strong local accent was laughed at by his classmates, and his past intelligence was not worth mentioning in front of his classmates in the city. He could climb trees, weave grass rings, and spear fish, but he was speechless when he introduced his specialties.

He also hated himself and his father, why he was not from the city but grew up in the mud of the village. He had low self-esteem, but he was also perseverant. He just lay in the utility room many times and burst into tears unconsciously. Maybe he didn't know why for the time being.

But the grievance is real, and the pain is also real.

It wasn't until he couldn't bear the insulting nickname any longer that he hit his deskmate. Looking at the scared eyes of the people around him, he suddenly smiled with relief.

From then on, he became what he is now. He stole just to help his friends take the blame. He didn't say anything and took everything firmly.

Sitting in his uncle's car, he still remembered the resistance and boredom in his aunt's eyes when he got in the car for the first time, which made him even more embarrassed.

He ran away as soon as he got out of the car. He hated his uncle's family and the utility room. He wanted to find his brother.

His brother dropped out of school a long time ago and now works as a network administrator in an Internet cafe. He can surf the Internet for free there, but drinks and instant noodles cost money, but he is already content.

Sitting in front of the computer, he did not open the game as usual. Instead, he looked at the news in the Tieba. He thought the Tieba was very interesting. All the guys in it were talented, but they didn't speak well.

He clicked on the pinned video, and when he saw it, he put away his rambling thoughts. Ah, aren't these the big brothers in the detention center? Ah, it turns out it was not a gang fight, but a fight by the heroine alone. .

After watching it a few more times, Liu Ziang saved the video to the cloud disk and made a separate folder. After thinking about every move in the video, he suddenly lost his interest in playing games.

He began to intensively search for traditional kung fu and various fighting videos, and then downloaded and saved them. Although it was already early in the morning, he was not sleepy at all.

After a night of browsing and screening, Liu Ziang had a general idea in his mind. With a goal in mind, he was no longer as confused as before.

He cut off his colorful hair and shaved his head. Although his friends laughed at him as if he was a labor reform prisoner, he found a job in a hotel washing dishes. He went to work every night. Although the salary was not high, he had a lot of leftovers to eat.

The post said [-]% to eat and [-]% to practice.

Liu Ziang suddenly became busy.

Hearing the alarm clock ringing, Su Qing opened his eyes with difficulty. Today is Monday, and the beautiful Saturday and Sunday are over.

Carefully opening the door, revealing a little bit of her head, she saw Suning looking at her seriously. Su Qing walked out with a smile, "Dad, listen to my explanation. Do you believe me when I say I'm a genius?"

"I believe it. Come here, eat first, and talk while you eat."

"Talkling while eating is not good for your stomach."

"Then let's finish talking and then eat."

Su Qing sat down at the dining table and took a sip of millet porridge. "Although it sounds ridiculous, I learned this skill by myself. I learned it from videos on the Internet. It looked very simple and interesting to me, so I started practicing it." .”

Suning listened without interrupting. After Su Qing finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't ask where you learned it, but in the future, when encountering such a situation, you must call the police as soon as possible and don't rush forward."

"Didn't I forget my phone?" Su Qing muttered softly.

"What's wrong, you're not convinced?"

"Dad is right, his porridge is really delicious." Su Qing laughed.