[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

There are no new discoveries in the past few days, and An Pu's attitude is also very casual. Seeing Song Yiqiao's idle appearance, he gave her a vacation, under the pretense of going out to try her luck.

Song Yiqiao planned to take a rest before the weekend, and accidentally remembered the invitation letter to the fight club. After thinking about it for a while, she found out the proof and decided to give it a try—after all, it was the first time she joined a club of this nature.

Besides, there may be a fight on the weekend, and it is best to warm up in advance.

Caroline went to work and she was alone at home.She put on a long woolen coat, wrapped it in a camel-colored scarf, and tied up her loose black hair with a headband.

As soon as he went out, the icy cold wind coming from the shop made Song Yiqiao shiver.The weather is gloomy, gray clouds cover a large area of ​​the sky, and London in late autumn is bone-chillingly cold, as if the whole world is submerged in the dense clouds and haze.There were not many pedestrians on the road, and they all turned up their collars to cover their red noses from the cold. Of course, there were some girls wearing fur coats with bare white thighs.

Song Yiqiao looked cold.

The fog without long johns was really unbearable. The cold moisture seeped into her body through the warm clothes. Her legs were almost frozen into two straight sticks, and she could only walk stiffly mechanically.

Phew - it's so cold.

Finally arrived at the destination, Song Yiqiao re-examined the address given on the paper, a little unbelievable.

There is a club in such a hidden place?

"Miss, do you want to go in?"

A gentle question came from behind Song Yiqiao, she was a little surprised that she didn't notice it, when she raised her head, she collided with a pair of deep blue eyes.

"Miss?" he repeated, confused.

She nodded and put the note into her coat pocket.

The above rules have been explained: not allowed to talk about the club to others.

She didn't want to break the rules in the first place.

"What a coincidence, let's go in together." The man smiled slightly, "By the way, my name is Jack, how about you?"

"Joe."

Song Yiqiao didn't want to talk to people of unknown origin, so he entered the interior of the building silently, and when he arrived at a closed gate, there seemed to be a burly man guarding the gate, and he could faintly hear someone cheering inside. sound.He looked over vigilantly, and inexplicably slowed down his expression, showing a friendly look.

"Hey Jack!"

The man beside him stepped forward and greeted familiarly: "How is today?"

"Business as usual. What's up with that chick?"

Song Yiqiao met Jack's eyes in surprise, he suddenly smiled, turned his head and said to the strong man, "My friend."

"Oh, that's really rude, and I hope you don't mind."

The strong man shrugged, ready to open the door: "Are you all going in?"

Jack turned his questioning gaze to Song Yiqiao.

"Yes." She nodded.

The door was opened with a bang, and the noisy voice rushed out through the door in an instant. Song Yiqiao hesitated, and followed Jack in. For a moment, it seemed that he had entered a new world - there were almost no decorations inside, only a flat ground like a ring, with dazzling lights above. The lights, men and women gathered in a circle, waving their arms excitedly.

"Hit him, bastard!"

"Hit him hard! Get up!"

The camouflage of daily life has been removed, leaving only the original fighting factor boiling in the blood, the roar of applause makes the mouth dry, and I wish I could rush forward and fight desperately.

"Want to try it?"

Jack seemed to have changed, his tone was no longer gentle, but full of eager violence.His pupils seemed to be stained with a layer of dark ink, and under the refraction of the white light, there was a kind of frightening coldness.

Song Yiqiao pursed her lips and stared at him for a while: "...OK."

As soon as they heard that the two of them were going to fight freely, the crowd of onlookers quickly gave up their positions, laughing and booing.

"Miss, watch your teeth!"

"That pretty face is what you should worry about the most!"

Song Yiqiao turned a deaf ear to their banter, she breathed out slightly, and focused on observing Jack's movements.

The other party moved his hands and feet a little: "Are you ready?"

"All right!"

The next second, Jack swung his fist, she dodged subconsciously, and hit back hard.

"boom!"

Jack's face turned to one side, and the face swelled instantly after being hit. He staggered back a few steps, wiped off the blood foam from his lips, and narrowed his eyes like a wild animal hunting.

"good girl."

Suddenly, he continued to attack fiercely. After all, Song Yiqiao was a novice and lacked fighting experience. She dodged a few times with her physical strength and quick reflexes, and then she suffered a disaster.

"boom!"

This time it was Song Yiqiao who fell heavily to the ground.

"Not flexible enough." This is Jack's evaluation.

She gritted her teeth, held back the pain in her shoulder, and rushed up again.

……

"Come again!"

……

"Come again!"

……

After the scene was over, Song Yiqiao lay down on the ground almost exhausted.There were still everyone's noisy voices beside her ears, and she tried to maintain a steady breathing and adjust her state.

As for who won, she no longer had the energy to think.

A figure was cast above his head, Jack was carrying the glaring light, his chiseled cheeks were obscured by the light and shadow.

"Your skills are good." He praised without hesitation.

"Thank you, you are not bad."

Hearing this, Jack suddenly laughed out loud, and his beautifully curved lips curled up happily.

He asked again: "What's your name?"

Song Yiqiao paused, the not-so-loud voice was very clear in the noisy crowd.

"... Joe."

……

Back home, Song Yiqiao almost collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.After taking a bath, she lazily squinted her eyes and watched TV on the sofa.

There was the sound of a key turning at the door, and she tugged on her pajamas guiltily to cover the bruises left on her body.

As soon as Caroline entered the door, she hung up her coat first. She smoothed out her messy long hair, rubbed her cold hands, and looked at Song Yiqiao: "How are you today?"

"It's the same as usual, you know." Song Yiqiao spread his hands pretending to be relaxed, "This kind of weather is suitable for staying at home."

"I have something to do tomorrow, you can't stay at home every day." Caroline teased kindly.

That’s right, tomorrow I’m going to the orphanage to complete an unknown mission——

"In order to recharge my energy, I'm going to sleep first."

After Song Yiqiao said goodnight, he went back to his room to catch up on sleep.She has to raise her spirits to face difficult roles.

A good night's sleep.

Caroline has a car and takes Song Yiqiao directly to the destination.When I got out of the car, the dean happened to see it, and said with a smile, "You guys are so early! ... I don't seem to have seen this lady before, can I ask your name?"

"Song Yiqiao, you can call me Joe."

"Welcome to join me, Miss Qiao, I believe that your kindness will get the best reward from God!"

She raised a smile: "Thank you."

The dean is very kind, and he took the two of them for a walk first, in fact, it was just to let Song Yiqiao get acquainted with the environment.

As they talked, they reached the second floor. The dean opened a door and saw a spacious room filled with children's toys.What caught Song Yiqiao's attention the most was a slender figure from her back. She was painting an oil painting, so focused that she didn't even hear the sound of the door.

"Esther, say hi to the ladies!"

She straightened her back and turned around slowly, revealing a beautiful face with a decent and gentle expression, as if she was a young lady from aristocratic background.

"Hello."

[Mission starts—goal: Find ways to expose Esther's true colors and avoid being adopted by Kate's family.Please do your best! 】The real face?

Looking at those quiet eyes, Song Yiqiao's back felt unreasonably cold.

...she remembered.