A Panda's Martial Arts

As for where Zhu Huaizhong hides everything...

This question was easy for Johnson and the others. They helped Zhu Huaizhong build the basement of Juyi Hall.

The cleaning work was carried out very quickly. The boys in the recovery team were good at killing people, and they were also good at doing chores. After lifting the statue of Guan Gong that was blown to pieces, they broke the combination lock of the basement on the spot—but Even after they searched back and forth five times, they couldn't find anything that looked like a hard drive.

Only one survivor was found.

"Joseph's classmate... heh..."

With a sneer, Johnson took out his pistol and shot Qiao Dong in the head, who was knocked unconscious.

"Did I tell you to find non-burnable trash? Is this what you're going to show me?"

"And this, Director Johnson."

The soldiers of the recovery team were sweating profusely, and quickly brought over the things they found.

Those are six armors of different shapes.

"Spin-off of Project Iron Man...huh?"

As if he had noticed something, after taking a few glances at the armors, Johnson leaned over and fished out the chest cavity of one of the armors.

The white fox the size of a leopard was grabbed by the back of the neck, and it was just pulled out.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, huh? You hid it well."

Looking at the nine-tailed fox with his eyes closed, Johnson laughed outright.

"No, don't you think it's useful to play dead in front of me?"

"Brother, I was wrong."

Seeing that Johnson was holding a pistol in his hand, and there was a figure covered in blood lying at his feet, Nine-Tailed Fox was so frightened that he almost peed out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Not to kill you?"

Johnson chuckled.

"Shouldn't I kill you and keep it as a waste of food? Your skin is pretty good. If you sell it, you should be able to subsidize some funds for the institute..."

"No, brother, you misunderstood me."

Nine-Tailed Fox closed his eyes in horror.

"I mean, my new big brother might be very upset if you tried to kill me."

hum-

The slender black shadow swept away.

The pungent plasma dyed Johnson's whole body red.

"Hey?"

Johnson turned his head stiffly, only to find that the recovery team and researchers who followed him had all turned into headless corpses.

The spine at the neck was still stubbled, and the bone fragments all over the ground proved that those heads were clearly blown off.

The murderer did not intend to cover up his whereabouts.

After all, there is no need to cover up that huge figure.

"Big, big... meat stick!"

Looking at the huge figure that was three or four stories high, Johnson was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.

"What are you going to do?"

Johnson raised his pistol.

"What are you doing!"

"You have done such a great thing on my land, why do you ask me what I want to do?"

The colossal statue wearing a crown, silk and rosary beads laughed.

"But what you are doing is very interesting, and I am very interested. How about it, do you want to come and do something for me?"

"What do you need me to do?"

Glancing at the blood and brains that hadn't been shaken off the elephant's trunk, Johnson gritted his teeth.

"As long as I can..."

"Don't worry, it's not difficult for you."

The colossus lowered its head and stared at Johnson with neither sadness nor joy.

"First, you learn a good virtue, and its name is humility."

"Kneel down..."

Summary of the fifth volume and asking for monthly tickets and recommended tickets

Therefore, after experiencing various stumbling blocks, the fifth volume is also over.

First of all, of course, it is justified to ask for votes, not only because of the current explosion, but also for the whole of August, which will increase by [-] words a day. It is a bit unreasonable not to ask for votes. Anyway, since the status has recovered a bit, then write It's over, this time I will try my best to keep updating before finishing the book.

If it is broken, either my eyes are inflamed, or I have a crown.

Next, let's talk about content.

In my constant attempts, I finally noticed a problem, that is, the two points of professionalism and fun are difficult to be compatible.

Just like the early part of this panda book, I was still in a state of illness at that time, and I overemphasized the professionalism of the subject matter, which directly led to the fact that although I wrote about martial arts, the expressiveness of the text itself has its limit, and there are many styles of play. In fact, it is impossible to describe it in words alone. Facts have proved that everyone’s response during that time was indeed not very good. This also directly led me to think that my writing skills were out of order during that time, and I was autistic for a long time... ...but that's off topic.

As for emphasizing fun, this will indeed make everyone have more reactions and make them happier watching, but judging from what I wrote before, too much emphasis on fun also has its own disadvantages, such as writing too floatingly, I can't feel it at the critical moment, and I will gradually become aesthetically fatigued after blindly working hard.

It is not necessarily a good thing to overdo anything. In the middle, I can only say that I try to explore as much as possible. If it works, it will be good.

In terms of life, the old rules, report good news but not bad news.The good thing is that the update has finally started to resume, and it can be coded normally, probably like this.

Then, I will continue to write, and see you in the sixth volume.

Don't forget to vote, thank you all.

Chapter 180 Going north?Go south!

One month after the bombing of northern Myanmar, Bangkok, the capital of Siam, welcomed two tourists.

Like all tourists who travel to Siam, they visited all the attractions in Bangkok in two days, the Grand Palace, Wat Pho, Siam Square, Chinatown, watched the sunset on the ferry at Wat Arun Temple, and went to the floating market to taste Local specialties.

And now, after traveling all the way, they came to the last stop of their trip - the Temple of the Erawan Buddha, which is said to be the most popular and most effective in the local area.

"Erawan Buddha's original meaning should be the four-faced god, a statue of Brahma."

Next to the Erawan Buddha, a local tour guide is explaining the origin and particularity of the scenic spot to tourists.

"The four-faced Buddha is also known as the Buddha of Responsiveness. The four faces represent love, career, health and wealth. You must worship in order to be effective... This beauty, what do you want?"

Seeing the two tourists who stopped suddenly, the tour guide subconsciously leaned forward——

There is no other reason, just because the female tourist between the two is too stunning.

It's obviously just a simple and elegant dress, but unexpectedly there is no dull feeling, on the contrary, it has a quiet and elegant atmosphere, which makes people feel close to each other.

Of course, it would be even better if you could get closer.

"Beauty, do you want a career or a marriage?"

In front of the beauty, the tour guide's words unconsciously increased.

"I still have a few amulets in my hand, all of which I begged from eminent monks. I would not take them out in normal times, but since you and I meet in front of the Buddha today, it is also a fate. Willing to do it for free... Whoops!"

Before the eloquent tour guide could finish speaking, he was pushed away from the beauty like a chick.

"Who squeezed me! You don't want to mess around anymore, do you?"

The tour guide, who had some background in the local area, was instantly angry. He came out to mess around anyway. How could he have been so angry?

"Do you want to die..."

The tour guide who was just about to scold the street turned his head and looked around, but his voice suddenly stopped.

"Is it?"

Looking up at the tall and burly figure and the ferocious eyes like a beast, the tour guide's back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

It is clearly summer, but the figure in front of him is wearing a thick jumper, baggy trousers and oversized boots, a pair of solid leather gloves on his hands, and a steel mask under the hood. The panda mask seems to be eating people on the spot.

When did this strong man with the width of two people come over?Why didn't he notice it at all before?

"I'm really sorry, my brother is not very good at talking, so I caused you trouble."

Just when the tour guide thought that his neck was about to be broken, the young and beautiful woman just stopped the monster wearing a panda mask and bowed slightly to the tour guide with an apologetic face.

"His vocal cords are injured, so he can't make a sound. I'm really embarrassed."

"This...is your brother?"

The tour guide felt that his intelligence had been insulted. The beauty in front of him was about 1.7 meters tall, but the strong man wearing a panda mask was almost 1.9 meters tall. They didn't look like they were born by the same mother.

But it doesn't rule out accidents, what if it's a half-brother or something like that?

"Your brother...is really strong."

Forced to squeeze out a smile, the tour guide could only find something to say.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen such a strong person."

"Yes, he used to practice sumo wrestling in Japan, he was wrestler."

The girl also responded with a smile, but this smile was a bit contrived no matter how you looked at it.

"He just came back from Japan, and he's not quite used to the customs here... I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

"So this is ah."

The tour guide nodded, which did explain why this strong man was two people wide, like all sumo wrestlers in Japan.

"Then the mask on your brother's face..."