How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

Nie Beibei originally wanted to be angry with Wang Heng, but Wang Heng just glared at her for a moment, and she softly took the earphones that Wang Heng handed over.

"That's right. You're not as powerful as her to dismember me. You have to understand my humiliation at that time..."

Wang Heng put on his headphones.

After all, it is the mission of the bureau. If someone listens to it, it will be great fun.

When it came to talking about work seriously, Jian Suxin didn't want to drive too much, so she just listened to Ren Jin's explanation.

After hearing about it halfway through, Jian Suxin probably felt that it was boring because she couldn't participate, so she proposed to log off first.

Can't chat with Wang Heng alone, bad review~

In fact, it's not really a job. Although the coach is a member of the bureau, he is a bit old and retired.

Now he has opened a martial arts gym in Han City and practices martial arts with a group of disciples every day.

There are not many people who actually practice martial arts. I heard that the old coach's direct disciples are only three or two kittens, still growing and not very mature.

The disciples accepted by other martial arts schools are sent to strengthen their bodies and practice some fancy and beautiful routines for performances.

It's about four o'clock now, and Ren Jin will come to pick them up in about an hour.

He also talked about some things to pay attention to, such as the old coach likes to be quiet but not active, doesn't like people who are too out-of-the-box (alluding to Wang Heng), is somewhat traditional, and doesn't like some of the bad trends nowadays (alluding to Nie Beibei) ...

Therefore, the two of you must be more restrained, otherwise it will be easy for the master to target you and make you feel sour~

Wang Heng and Nie Beibei looked at each other. Couldn't this old master be named Ma? So difficult to serve?

After that, Ren Jin said something again. Wang Heng and Nie Beibei agreed a few times before hanging up the call.

Wang Heng took off his headphones, walked to the window and opened it as if nothing had happened.

This indifferent attitude is very similar to the lazy attitude of having a cigarette afterwards.

It's not particularly cold now, but when the wind blows, it makes me feel even more tired.

Nie Beibei held the headphones given by Wang Heng in her hands. Since Wang Heng didn't ask for it, let's treat it as Wang Heng's first gift to her~

She put the headphones back into her bag.

Then he looked at Wang Heng and waited for an explanation.

"Why are you staring at me? Get your things ready quickly, and remember not to bring "Strategy for the Male God: Earn 50% Favorability at the Starting Line!" with you. The old man definitely doesn't like this stuff either!"

"..."

Nie Beibei's face turned red, but she still stared at Wang Heng stubbornly.

"...You know the thing about 'Toy'? She surrendered over there and is now a mental patient in my old hospital. Don't pretend to be tough when you meet her offline. It's not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone." !”

Wang Heng, who felt inexplicably guilty, gave a little explanation.

Nie Beibei was inexplicably relieved when he heard that Jian Suxin was from Chuang.

Wang Heng shouldn't like a woman who used to be in a hostile organization... right?

And there's mental illness...

However, since both of them are mentally ill, there will be more topics to talk about!

"Wait outside while I go change my clothes. Don't peek!"

Since he wanted to practice fighting, Wang Heng naturally changed into sportswear and came out.

"Ling ring ring~"

Ren Jin's car was already waiting at the corner not far from Wang Heng's home.

Halfway through, Wang Heng sent another message to Aunt Ding, telling her not to prepare her own dinner tonight.

Fangyuan had already told Wen Ling about her coming today. At this moment, Wen Ling had probably urged Aunt Ding to come back and prepare a meal for Wang Heng.

"Master driver, do you want to go to the Blackwater Club?"

Ren Jin, who was sitting in the car and reading documents carefully, heard a knock on the car window.

He lowered the car window and saw Wang Heng's handsome face.

“Can you be more serious!!?”

"Just kidding, you're not that old master~"

Wang Heng whistled and sat in the passenger seat. He didn't want to sit in the back seat with Nie Beibei.

"Be respectful later, he trained a lot of good night watchmen in the bureau."

"OK! Let's drive, old driver~"

Wang Heng patted the car rack.

......

Ye's martial arts school has a low reputation in Han City.

In such a modern world, most martial arts schools have names like Lingdi, Xinglei, Aofang, and Xinzhi.

Most of the martial arts schools named after their surnames are places where old folk masters take care of their children.

However, only the real high-level people who have gained enough experience will know what kind of big shot the current owner of the Ye Family Martial Arts School is.

In that turbulent era, the name Ye Xiong of the Ye family was able to shock people's hearts, whether in the circle of superpowers or in officialdom.

Because no matter which circle he is in, his status is extremely prominent.

However, officialdom is a troubled place after all. Ye Xiong had a conflict with some senior officials on a major decision-making, and eventually they broke up.

Originally this was nothing, but those senior officials were afraid of Ye Xiong's revenge, so they sent killers that night to nip the threat in the bud.

He survived in the end, but in the end the hero became cold-hearted. From then on, he gave up all his positions and only opened a humble small martial arts gym in Han City.

This story made Wang Heng sigh. In the end, Ye Xiong failed to kill the high-ranking officials who framed him.

Just because his status was too high, the era was also in turmoil. The death of a high official would lead to countless variables.

If Ye Xiong at that time were replaced by Wang Heng, Wang Heng would probably... kill the senior official directly, but his ability to enslave is incomparable after all...

Wang Heng and Nie Beibei followed Ren Jin out of the car.

Looking at such a sparsely populated martial arts gym in front of me, I felt a little suspicious. Is this the residence of the legendary master?

On the plaque that was blackened by the smoke from the barbecue nearby, the four words "Yip's Martial Arts School" were dancing in the air. These were the only bright words on the entire plaque.

Wang Heng's handwriting on the copybook was pretty good, but he still didn't understand the writing, but just from these four words, an awe-inspiring momentum burst out from them.

Along with the smell of barbecue oil smoke, there is a sense of being hidden in the world.

"Brother, are you here again? Do you want to have barbecue?"

The young man at the barbecue stall nearby raised the sizzling and fragrant mutton skewers in his hand.

"No, no, I still have something to do today!"

Seeing Wang Heng's doubtful gaze, Ren Jin turned to him and explained:

"This brother has been doing barbecue here for several years. The barbecue tastes good. I've been here a few times and I've become familiar with it. You two can come over and take care of his business in the future. He refuses to reveal his name, and the neighborhood leader also I only know that there is the character "Fan" in his name, and everyone calls him "Xiaofan"..."

"That's it~"

Wang Heng nodded and glanced at Moufan.

After Moufan smiled back at Wang Heng, he saw that Wang Heng and Nie Beibei had no intention of having barbecue, and instead went to entertain the diners...