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    "What a pity!" Wang Chao closed his eyes deeply and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the stuffy air in his chest.  The gunfire stopped, and then there was a bang. The middle-aged man's body fell into the cornfield. His palms were only an inch away from catching Zhu Jia's toes, but he had no strength. This inch was as far away as the end of the world.  far away.  Zhu Jia's face was pale, and his towering chest and abdomen were heaving violently. It took him several minutes to calm down, and he took several steps back. After standing still, he forced a smile and said something that even he found incomprehensible: "Marksmanship"  It takes a long time to practice to achieve accuracy, and your hands need to be steady, and you need to be calm when shooting, so that you can be accurate. It¡¯s not that I have been practicing target shooting for a long time, but I will miss this time. I didn¡¯t expect that people who practice martial arts are so good and suffer so much.  Many bullets rushed towards me. "Wang Chao just said "It's a pity" and didn't speak again. He slowly opened his eyes and took a look at the middle-aged man, and found that he was crawling forward and raising his head.  , eyes still open.  With another sigh, Wang Chao slowly pushed down, caressed his face and helped him close his eyes.  At the same time, he also calmed down his intense mood.  Wang Chao's words "What a pity!" contain two meanings. First, this middle-aged man's boxing skills are very strong. If it were a formal competition, he would definitely not be his opponent.  Even if it was a fight just now, if the other party calms down, within ten minutes, due to the strenuous exercise, the breath in my body will boil, and I will not be able to close my pores, and I will eventually be discouraged and unable to hold on.  Although Zhu Jia came to save him once, he was a rare master after all.  He has been practicing boxing for two years and has experienced many fights, but he has never been as exciting and nervous as today.  Although it is thrilling, it is still enjoyable. The opponent suddenly dies under the gun, and I immediately feel very disappointed and regretful.  There is another pity, and that is the money in the two black suitcases. Before Zhu Jia came, Wang Chao could find a way to keep it for himself, but once Zhu Jia appeared, it would be difficult to handle.  Unless Wang Chao suddenly has evil thoughts and kills people to silence them and seize money.  But it's unrealistic to think about it, not to mention that the police behind him will come at any time, and if something goes wrong with Zhu Jia, even if it's not Wang Chao's fault, he still has to deal with the problem of inadequate protection.  After watching this gun battle, Wang Chao knew how powerful he was and didn¡¯t want to kill people for money.  Although his heartbeat accelerated at this moment, he still calmed down with the help of squatting down to help the middle-aged man close his eyes.  At this time, Zhu Jia also discovered the suitcases scattered in the cornfield. It didn't matter if she didn't look at them. Even she was surprised when she saw them.  Wang Chao didn't know Euros, but she knew that each of these piles of money had a denomination of 500 yuan, which would be four to five thousand yuan when converted into RMB. She didn't know how much there was in these two boxes.  "I regard money as dirt. I always thought that people only existed in books and TV. I never thought that there are such people in reality!" Although Zhu Jia had seen a lot of money, he was also stimulated by so many euros with large denominations, but  I saw Wang Chao not even looking at the money on the ground, but instead helping his dead opponent to close his eyes.  He couldn't help but feel a sense of heightening towards Wang Chao's image in his heart.  She did not expect that, firstly, Wang Chao did not know the euro, and secondly, this action just now was to calm down his emotions and slight evil thoughts.  "Ahem Okay, don't sigh." Zhu Jia calmed down and found that his voice was a little out of tune, so he coughed to clear his throat, "This is also my first time to hit someone with a gun. I have only hit people before.  Many times. I also saw the fight between you and him. Hey! I don¡¯t want a master to die under the gun. I understand how you feel.¡± Wang Chao sighed with emotion.  There is deep regret and sympathy in it.  Zhu Jia is a reporter and has interacted with people a lot, so he immediately understood the meaning behind Wang Chao's sigh.  After calming down all the emotions in his heart, Wang Chao became lively again.  In front of Zhu Jia, he never glanced at the money scattered on the ground.  "If a boxing master, good or evil, dies under the gun, it is a kind of tragedy. The same happened to Cheng Tinghua, the master of the Bagua Sect, and Xue Dian, the master of the Xingyi Sect." There was deep sadness in Wang Chao's tone. This was not  The performance in front of Zhu Jia was a natural expression of his feelings after witnessing the power of gun combat and firearms.  Cheng Tinghua of the Bagua Sect died under the gun of the Eight-Power Allied Forces. He was a great hero.  Xue Dian, the master of the Xingyi Sect, was Shang Yunxiang¡¯s younger brother. He was the curator of the Tianjin National Martial Arts Museum in the Republic of China. His martial arts reached the level of magical transformation, and he wrote books and promoted the national martial arts.  Unfortunately, during the liberation, he was shot by the people's government.  This is what Wang Chao read when he was reading the history of Chinese martial arts.  He always had a feeling that those who practiced boxing would die under the fists, and he could not?Under the gun.  This was the first time that Zhu Jia had killed someone with a gun. Although he knew that he was not legally responsible, he still killed a person with his own hands. His heart was so excited that he couldn't help but merge into Wang Chao's emotions.  He stepped forward and patted Wang Chao on the shoulder. He was about to think of words to comfort him when suddenly his feet went soft, "Oops!" Wang Chao quickly held him up and said, "What?" "I was running so fast and accidentally turned my foot.  !" A trace of pain appeared on Zhu Jiaqiao's face.  "Then I'll help you back." "But what to do with the money?" "Tell the police and let them handle it." Wang Chao said calmly.  At this time, he is no longer the stupid young man who was willing to kill for 100,000 yuan last year. After a year of training and social experience, he already knows the trade-offs.  "Yes." Zhu Jia nodded, looked at the middle-aged man's body on the ground, and shuddered all over his body, "Let's go quickly." Wang Chao just helped Zhu Jia and walked a few steps, and immediately the cornfield  There was a rustling sound from the front, and then Cao Yi and several special police officers appeared in front of them.  When Cao Yi saw Wang Chao and Zhu Jia, he couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with concern: "Is everything okay?" "I'm fine, I just turned my leg. A felon in front of me was shot, and he seemed to have collected a lot of stolen money.  . Go and search!" Zhu Jia said.  Cao Yi immediately winked, and several special policemen rushed over.  "Yes, we just counted the number of people. The one who ran away is called Lin Lijun. He and his brother Lin Liqiang are one of the main figures of Singapore's Chen Group in Southeast Asia and are fighting masters. This time we are here to open up the mainland market.  We met in person to trade drugs, signed a plan, and then transferred money through the account after establishing trust. We had been preparing for this case for more than a year, and the transaction amount was huge. The first transaction was tens of millions of euros, and we were in the factory.  No stolen money was found. It was obvious that Lin Lijun had escaped. Unexpectedly, we all made a great contribution this time." Wang Chao was a little frightened by Cao Yi's words. He didn't expect that the police found everything.  Fortunately, I didn't bother to swallow the money.  "What happened to my reporters?" Zhu Jia asked.  "One arm was shot, but the injury was not serious. He has been sent to the hospital." "That's good!" Zhu Jia nodded, showing a tired look, "I was tired just now and wanted to go home and rest. You  Take me home." The last sentence was naturally addressed to Wang Chao.  Cao Yi nodded to Wang Chao and showed a satisfied look. When Wang Chao passed by, he whispered: "You did a good job this time. I will take care of your business. I will tell you tomorrow."  Details." Wang Chao raised his eyebrows with a half-smile but said nothing.  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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