About half an hour later, Shang Xiuheng drove to the cold downstairs.

"Be cold, you have to do something, just tell your brother."

"Big Sunday, you'll get me the police car."

A cold face with a headache.

"The unit's car, drive up and without the cost of fuel."

He laughed happily.

"Private public, be careful to be reported."

"Don't worry about your old heart, brother yourself."Shang Xiuheng has always been a muzzle, he can become a police officer has fallen below the glasses of a class of classmates, more disgusting is that this goods also mixed into the criminal police brigade, in recent years even broke a few big cases, promotion as if sitting on a rocket.

"Hundred Park."

“So far, so remote, where did you take me to do what?”

He made a move with both hands on his chest, a frightened face.

"Don't talk nonsense, drive."The lazy explanation.

The two drove to the outskirts, drinking canned coffee while drinking it, used to refresh, and found a very remote place.

He took out the M1911 pistol, and in the stunned eyes of the muffin he took out the silencer to fit the pistol.

"I'm going to practice the gun, and the purpose of finding you is also because of this."The cold removed the bullet and loaded it into the magazine M1911.

“Do you want to kill someone or do you want to set fire to it?”

There is no grin on his face.

"Well, no joke, I need you to teach me fighting skills, and how to use the instruments, but don't ask me what I'm doing, and for some reason I won't reveal anything."

"It's not illegal.

“Certainly.”

“You’re not going to reveal anything to me...”

"Don't ask me why, I don't know. There must be a reason."

The cold looked at the shudder.

"You have participated in several shooting championships, been two champions, from childhood to learn martial arts, in recent years began to contact mma, this ability is not weak, so I plan to study with you."

Only three months of time, the cold is not wasted, he must find a person who can teach himself, as soon as possible to master some conventional means, improve his combat ability.

"You, you're going to get in trouble."He touched his chin and said nothing.

"Three months, three months, I need to exercise myself with a certain amount of combat."

"It's only been three months, and you can't learn anything."

He shook his head and sighed.

"I know your bastard's character, and you're not going to say it, I won't ask much, but you remember not to do anything illegal or I can't help you."

"Don't worry."

The cold just smiled and patted him on the shoulder.Shang Xiuheng can achieve this degree, proving that the dead party itself is not white.

"I'll give you a systematic exercise plan, you need a lot of equipment, from now on, this coach will practice you."Shang Xiuheng snatched the m1911 in his hand, glanced at him, and said, "If you want to practice a gun, this is absolutely not possible here, who knows where the bullets fired will fly, I will find you a place to practice."

The cold is just a laugh.

..................

Li Yuanfeng was covered with blood sitting under a huge eucalyptus tree, and in the distance, a private villa was on fire.

All his blood is from others, and he who has the power to get strength from the evil space is not a strong person that ordinary people can fight against.

"Xiyu, Aye, I have killed the herds for you, and in a little while I will come down with you."

He quietly lit a cigarette and sat speechless in the middle of the night.

..................

The cold has been very ordinary, very boring, and busy for a while.

During the day, he works in the physical identification institute, and in his spare time he has to concentrate on exercise, practice guns, practice fighting skills, learn the use of equipment, and most importantly ... carry out a lot of basic training.

Where he practiced the gun, Shang Xiuheng helped him find an abandoned factory, very empty, and no one came, and there were some simple equipment in it, such as barbells, sandbags and so on.

"This is a project my father invested in, and then did not get it up, it became this virtue now, but it cost a lot of money, this place."

Fang is the plate down, the future may be changed to a large mall, but now it can be used as a venue."

This guy's father is one of the richest people in the city, the ancestors are overseas Chinese in Nanyang, and there are many relatives who stay abroad.

Shang Xiuheng is also a "willful" trench, he is not half interested in the family's business, but into the police industry, so that many people fell through the glasses.

However, the three months is too short, the average person is impossible to practice any skills, fortunately, the cold will increase the evil spirit fire to their physical fitness, that 0.2 times the physical strengthening, let him through some strong training, although the achievement is not big, but always better than nothing.

In the past three months, he has dealt with his own back.

He transferred the dollar card directly to the bank (fuck it, that thing can be swiped directly as a credit card), and now, the 2.47 million yuan in the dollar card has been entered into two accounts, one is the account reserved for his adoptive father.The other is the birth of the adoptive father, to take care of his uncle for many years, the two are adoptive father's brother and his wife, the old couple has no children, living on a meager pension, to say that the only cold can not be rest assured, only the adoptive father and the old couple.

He was an orphan from a young age, no father or mother, a little lonely personality, even few friends, in addition to the dead party still Xiheng, there are only a few friends, living in this world, can be described as alone.

"I can't do it for my dad."

He sat in his home, looked at the interface inside the demonic space, and reminded him of the correct time for the next entry.

“Tents, sleeping bags, backpacks, canned lamps, leather kettles, magnesium rods, wind-proof matches, flashlights, needles, water purifiers, sleeping bags, insect repellent, antidiarrhoeal drugs, iodine, iodine, best-off sticks, climbing ropes, hooks and fishing lines, these internal spaces have been filled.”

The internal space of the evil space is a separate space, the same size as a kitchen cabinet, and what can be installed is very limited.

These days, the cold has found several unlimited novels to read, found that there are large storage rings, space backpacks and so on, this side of their own is dwarfed.

"This evil spirit contract, I don't know if I can upgrade, after the upgrade, it is best to make the internal space bigger, so that more things can be installed."

At the last waiting moment, he was a little idle, and his mind was also scattered.

At the next moment, a light appeared in front of him, forming a portal of light.

“Certainly came.”

The cold found that he was not afraid, but his spirit was uplifted, as if he was born with a heart to draw pleasure from adventure and excitement.

No, his heart has long been replaced by cold gears and strange "broken" books!

The cold gave a cold smile and strode into the light.

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