Two months later, Song Beichuan finally lay on his bed, but he got used to sleeping on the straw mattress in Korea. He suddenly slept on the soft mattress and felt a little pain in his waist. Just as it was four o'clock in the morning, he sat up from the bed.

I wanted to sleep for a while, but after thinking about it, I would just forget it, go for a run, check out the public security, etc., and then I had to start working for another day.

At four o'clock in the morning, it was probably the darkest moment of the whole night. There was no sign of the sun coming out, but the moonlight was in a hurry to disappear.

But here was not as he thought. He couldn't see his fingers. The street lights on both sides were on. He hadn't done this when he left. It seemed that Zhang Shouren had a good management during this period and must have built a small power plant around him.

This is not surprising. Now Song Beichuan has countless talented people and talents from all walks of life, so it is not surprising to develop power generation equipment.

Under the street lights, Song Beichuan ran along the street. He wore a Lakers jersey and a pair of running shoes on his feet. It looked very incompatible, but he never cared about his image, at least when he was in his territory.

It was just now that autumn was much colder in the morning than in the evening, but after running for a while, the body temperature naturally rose and I didn’t feel cold anymore.

The soldiers standing guard on the roadside were all new recruits. Although they had never had much contact with Song Beichuan, they still recognized their appearance. Unexpectedly, the supreme leader of the Hongyun Party woke up so early.

This kind of behavior often subtly influences a group of people. Usually, the people below will inevitably feel awe when they see the people above, but whether to scold them or not is another matter. However, leaders who set an example and lead by example will definitely stop most of the scolding and receive praise.

The soldier immediately sorted out his instrument and stood a little straighter, giving Song Beichuan a standard military salute.

Song Beichuan couldn't stop because of running, but just symbolically replied with a military salute.

But in the eyes of this soldier, he felt that it was a supreme glorious thing. The governor actually saluted me and could brag in the military camp for half a year with just one thing alone.

Song Beichuan glanced at his watch and said that he had been running for an hour. At his own speed, he could run around 12,000 meters. What he pursued was never speed, but rather a way to relax. Some people would choose to play mahjong, drink and massage when they relax.

But he is running, and his body's mechanical movement, his thoughts and soul flew out of the sky. He said that this is the case, but in fact he just thought about something and something that was not there, and sometimes he could give him a new development idea.

He was tired of running and was punching empty-handed in the street. At around five o'clock, many people were awake and saw Lailaizi running towards him.

Song Beichuan said in Japanese: "Good morning!"

She was still so polite to Song Beichuan, and immediately bowed and said, "Good morning, Lord Song Beichuan!"

She is so polite every time, with a strong sense of superiors and subordinates. She has tried hard to point it out, but obviously she has failed every time. Obviously, Hualing has developed an indelible habit.

"Is this going to run?"

"Yes, I just finished 20,000 meters?"

Song Beichuan was secretly shocked. She was so hard in the morning. It was no wonder that she was a girl after all, and the physical gap between men and women was not a small part. In order not to lose to men, she could only practice desperately.

There are no geniuses in the world, they just don’t work hard in front of you.

"It's really amazing. Do you have any skills except Kendo?"

She showed a sweet smile unique to Japanese women and said, "It's okay to know a little Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Japanese judo is OK, but it's only five stages."

Song Beichuan could feel that what she said was quite powerful, and she was basically at the master level, but she remembered that judo masters should be short and thick, with a proportion of her upper body lengthening than her lower body.

But Lai Laizi is too thin, how could she be able to master the technique of judo? On a whim, I wanted to try her.

"Let's go through the trick, I'll try your judo."

"Ah! Don't! What if you hurt you!" She looked like a child who did the wrong thing, shook her head in panic.

Song Beichuan said unhappily: "In your eyes, I am so weak! I have practiced it somehow!"

Lailaizi nodded reluctantly and said, "Where are you?"

"Just here, if one side falls to the ground, he will lose, just stop."

The two of them set aside, because both sides were overwhelmed and had no intention of taking serious actions, so they would hardly be injured.

Lailaizi bowed at him, and Song Beichuan also returned one. After all, the etiquette before the competition was the same in both countries.

Song Beichuan poses, and Lai Laizi knows it’s boxing at a glance, so she is not in a hurry. She stands in place, stretches out her hands, and uses a professional judo posture.

The two of them looked at each other, and Song Beichuan couldn't hold back his breath, and rushed over with a slid step, tentatively punching him.

But when he punched out, he could clearly see that Lai Laizi's originally cold face actually showed a disdainful smile, as if saying: "You lost!"

In a second, in the blink of an eye, Lailazi's arms were wrapped around like pythons. Then, Song Beichuan couldn't figure out why he suddenly lost the center of gravity and lay on the ground the next second.

A turbid air was spitting out of her mouth, and she was thrown into great difficulty, but in order not to be embarrassed, she hurriedly got up from the ground and recalled the incident just now. The little girl actually used only one move to throw her shoulders. She had such great strength from her!

How could this little guy hide such a great power in his body?

"It's okay, I took the action a little heavier just now."

Song Beichuan endured the pain, and could not see any strangeness on his face, and said, "How come you have such great strength!"

Lailaizi smiled and said, "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too thin! I guess you only have about 14 pounds and you can throw it out easily."

When Song Beichuan looked at her relaxed and comfortable expression, he really believed that there was talent in this world.

"Awesome, how long did you start practicing?"

At this moment, she suddenly fell silent. Song Beichuan saw the loneliness on her face clearly. She was obviously unwilling to answer this question, which obviously involved her sad things.

Song Beichuan called out and laughed, "The time is almost over, let's go, I'll take you to have breakfast!"

Lailazi smiled sweetly and nodded slightly.

They walked towards the canteen, and now the canteen is expanded. There is no way, there are too many people now, and there is no private ownership system now. All property is concentrated and redistributed. The amount of each person is determined according to the workload.

Halfway through, they saw a corner of the alley where there were several young people gathered together in a dark and wet alley.

This scene made Song Beichuan see, so he took Lailaizi over and found someone coming over. The people hurriedly put away the things and scolded him: "What the hell are you looking at?"

Song Beichuan was stunned. Someone here dared to speak to him like this? It was incredible, so he said, "What are you doing?"

One of the leaders, with a pale face and skinny face, cursed: "It's all your business, get out of the way!"

Song Beichuan smiled disdainfully and said, "It's really my business, let me know, right?"

Seeing him making trouble, these people were impatient and even took out a butterfly dagger from their arms and swayed around in front of Song Beichuan, intending to scare him. If they really wanted to stab him, these people didn't have the courage to do so.

When Lailaizi saw that he had a sharp weapon, he became uneasy and rushed forward with a quick glance, snatching the dagger in his hand.

A fierce light appeared in her eyes. Song Beichuan knew that she was going to kill someone, so he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

When Lailaizi heard the order, he tripped under his feet. The man holding the knife lost his center of gravity and fell down. He then stepped on it. Seeing that the little girl was so powerful, these people knew that she had encountered a nail and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"You let us go! We did nothing!"

Song Beichuan sneered, just wondering why these people were so thin that they were almost losing their appearance and looked like they were gone.

He said to Lailaizi, "Take out what's in his arms."

She nodded and bent down to touch his arms.

Take out a palm-sized sealed bag containing a transparent crystal.

Song Beichuan took it, looked at the people in his hand for a moment, and glanced at the dark circles on his face, there seemed to be no trace of fat on his face, and a mouthful of yellow teeth, which was so disgusting.

This thing is not what the D product is, it is obviously the ice d in the D product!

Ice d is also called methamphetamine. It is a chemical object that looks like ice, so it is called this name.

Song Beichuan asked: "What is this?"

These people wanted to pretend to be stupid, so they said, "I don't know."

"Okay, don't tell the truth, right? I have a way to let you tell the truth!"

Song Beichuan shouted outside: "Are there anyone in the hungry wolf group breathing alive?"

This scream was so loud that you can imagine how angry he was at this time.

A guard who was standing guard came over, wondering who was shouting early in the morning, but the owner who saw the sound stood up a little, saluted to him and said, "See the Governor!"

When those addicts saw this soldier and said the word "Governor", their hearts were so cold that they could not even breathe, and they scolded themselves for being unlucky. How could they accidentally meet this person?

When Song Beichuan saw someone coming, he said, "Go and call the fat man to me."

The man responded and ran away.

These people wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but Lailaizi blocked their way and could not go there. Moreover, she was stepping on their heads, and her fierce eyes instantly gave up her plan to escape.

Not long after, the fat man rushed over, followed by Zhang Shouren, Cong Mingyao, and the well-known figures in the Hongyun Party, and were basically all of them.

The fat man hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Beichuan pointed and said, "Tie these people first!"
Chapter completed!