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Chapter 2 Chinese Know Kung Fu

"China!"

The man opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, and gestured wildly with his hands a few times following "Huhuhahe", his expression was agitated. At first glance, he looked like a Chinese culture lover, "Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Haha, not every Chinese knows kung fu, like me." Anxi scratched her head shyly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be brought closer because of the man's performance. Unfortunately, Anxi had already understood the man's personality from the beginning. People with their own ulterior motives are performing to each other.

"It's normal, like not every Frenchman is very romantic." The man laughed, "I'm John, a tour guide, free of charge!"

"I'm Anxi... a free tour guide?" Anxi's face showed emotion.

This guy really understands people's psychology. Maybe he has studied a set of strike-up methods for people from every country?
"Yes, it's free! Because I'm studying at the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris, the tour guide is an after-school assignment assigned by the teacher of a course I chose, and I have to write a report afterwards."

John nodded, feeling distressed and looking forward to it: "Anxi, can you do me this favor?"

First, the cultural identity narrows the distance, then the free tour guide takes advantage of petty gain, and then the status of a college student lowers the vigilance, a set of combo, but any normal person has to agree to it if there is no urgent matter-as long as you talk to him at the beginning.

So Anxi naturally smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay!"

Hunters always appear in the form of prey, and it seems that this human trafficker is not clear about this truth.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't need to be clear later.

"France, human traffickers, seems to be the plot of "Taken"?"

Anxi thought to himself, while still playing his innocent persona and communicating with John.

After a few words, he revealed to John the information that he "has no relatives", "traveled alone in France", and "no one cares about himself", and he almost found a sign to write "I am a high-quality trafficked target" Go up and hang it on your chest.

Based on the innocence of Anxi's performance, John didn't have any doubts. His eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at Anxi was like looking at a large pile of banknotes—France is not far from England, and this kind of high-quality goods sells well. This high price is easy, and the shipping fee is saved!
Of course, John did not show too much professionalism. Throughout the immersive performance, he kept listening to Anxi's "complaints", nodding his head from time to time, as if fighting for him with the same hatred.

Anxi followed John to the place he introduced, gradually becoming sparsely populated along the way. If there is no accident, when he gets there, John will show his true colors.

Then, an accident happened.

The influence of the entry of "Things Forced" was somewhat beyond Anxi's expectations. Before the time travel, he didn't feel that he was so capable of encountering things. Maybe it was strengthened during the time travel?
In short, when passing by the door of a small B & B building, Anxi and John, who had a "happy conversation", happened to run into a man who opened the door and came out.

The man has short dark brown hair. Judging by the wrinkles on his face, he is at least 50 to [-] years old. He is dressed in a simple black leather jacket, black shirt and sweatpants, and looks quite capable. At this moment, his deep gray-blue eyes are full of The anger gathered like a storm is as sharp as an eagle.

Anxi's eyes met his, and his body tensed involuntarily.

That was an instinctive precaution, a warning from the [Purple Agent Quality] entry.

Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous!

"Long time no see, when you saw me appear..."

A melody flashed in Anxi's mind, and he concentrated, and six boxed entries appeared beside the man.

[Purple · Ordinary Charm] (Brian Mills, under the ordinary appearance is a body that has experienced many battles)
[Blue·Xiaoyoubao] (poor, but has a gun, as long as he wants to, he can have money, this is in the Ganges)

[Purple·Determinate and decisive] (When necessary, killing is as easy as eating and drinking for him)
[Purple·National Security Agent] (The ace agent of the National Security Agency of the United States retires, but there will always be something that comes to the door, isn’t it?)

[Red·Crazy for Women] (You can commit crimes and kill people, but don’t try to mess with his daughter. The guy who gave me my life knows that, yes, this guy is similar to him!)

【Purple · Ups and downs】(There is no such thing as a stable life, but it will eventually be broken by such and such things)

One blue, four purple and one red, compared to passers-by who are basically all white and at most have a green or blue entry, it is a very advanced combination of human-made entries, plus that vaguely familiar name, Anxi instantly recognized it out.

"Taken" series hero, Brian Mills!

Plans have changed.

Anxi only made a decision in a split second. Originally, he was going to fish for law enforcement and follow the vines, but now that he met a protagonist, this is of course a good help.

"Hey, isn't this the homestay where I live?"

Anxi pointed to the B&B where Brian had just come out with a "surprised" look, and blinked cryptically at Brian who was staring at him, showing fear and pleading, and then disappeared quickly.

Brian's eyes flickered slightly, and he paused at the tattoo on John's arm. He didn't speak, as if he didn't see anything, he walked away to the side and disappeared at the corner of the street.

"John, can you wait for me, I want to go back to the room to get something and go to the toilet by the way."

Just when John's smile faltered and he wanted to speak, Anxi seemed to remember something, slapped his head, and said, "I almost forgot, I have something very interesting to share with you, come with me! "

John's smile widened again. Originally, he thought that Anxi had noticed something, but now he felt that his performance was very effective. No, they invited him into the room.

Danger?Behind him is always someone from the gang, just in case.

What's more, in his opinion, Anxi is a weakling who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and can easily hold it with one hand.

In summary, this wave is stable.

So John just followed Anxi into the door of the hotel and waved back secretly. Less than half a minute after the two entered the door, two guys who didn't look like good people, one Mediterranean, one inch-cut, left and right He looked around and followed through the door.

At the corner of the street, Brian, who should have gone far away, reappeared, striding towards the direction of the hotel, his face was calm, and the anger gathered like a storm in his eyes seemed to be collapsing and slanting out.

He wasn't a nosy guy, but the kid was calling for his help, and there was a good chance that John was connected to the gang that had kidnapped his daughter, Jimmy Mills.

Now, he will not let go of any possibility of obtaining useful information!
……

John followed Anzai up the stairs in no hurry.

Thinking about it, I am already a trustworthy friend in Anxi's heart, right?It's really rare to see such a simple and childish guy, but it can also be understood that his acting skills have improved to a higher level?
Anyway, it's something to be happy about, John thought, walking lightly with joy.

Especially when he thinks of Anxi excitedly showing him "interesting things", but he sneers and someone arrests Anxi, the shock, disbelief, and despair that will appear on Anxi's face expression……

Just thinking about it like this made John feel so happy.

He just likes to see that expression of despair, whether it's a man or a woman, the sweetness of "betrayal", the joy of recklessly controlling the fate of others...

"Which floor do you live on?" Despite the intracranial orgasm, John still did not forget the character he was playing now.

"Attic... But something suddenly occurred to me, John," Ansey said.

"What?" John asked.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't mean to 'show you something interesting', but to 'tell you something interesting'."

Anxi stopped after climbing a step to the platform, turned around, and said to John with a smile.

"So it seems that there is no need to go up to the top floor."

"Oh...really?" John raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

Behind him, at the corner of the stairs, the Mediterranean Sea and the inch-cut man had already arrived and were walking up.

"That thing is..."

Anxi said slowly.

"Chinese people know kung fu."

Hearing this, John was a little astonished, but before he could react, the sole of a shoe had been enlarged in front of his eyes.

Huge force bombarded his fragile face, and while his face was deformed and blood was pouring out, his head had already flown backwards, but his neck and body didn't seem to have reacted yet, resulting in an arc that was almost broken!
But the human body is not that fragile yet, and Anxi's strength is not at an inhuman level, so in the end the neck still withstood the pulling force, but stiff neck is inevitable for the next few months... If he can survive if.

John fell backwards, and the two Mediterranean and Cuntou who were going up the stairs behind him were taken aback when they saw this, and then flew into a rage, roaring and rushing upwards.

……

Brian hurried upstairs. He heard the obvious movement, but he didn't expect those guys to do it so quickly!
It was only when he ran to the stairs that something was wrong, because there was a guy lying on the ground, who had passed out at this time, his face was bloodstained, swollen and twisted, so he couldn't see his original appearance, judging from the clothes on his body, it should be that guy The guy called "John", who is responsible for finding and accosting "prey".

But why is he lying here?

Doubts arose in Bryan's heart, but he didn't stop, and ran up while making up his foot. Then he saw a scene that made him subvert his three views——

That child, probably in his early 20s at the most, was very good-looking, looked very sunny and kind, and he thought it was a child who was begging for help...

A 360-degree spiral kick kicked in the air and hit the Mediterranean man's chest. The terrifying force even made Mediterranean's chest sag obviously, and he fell backwards. Could not send out!
The other cropped man took out his pistol and disconnected it. Brian was about to blurt out "Be careful" when his body reacted by rushing forward, but Anxi leaned back in advance as if anticipating the action of the cropped man. The inch-cut man didn't react to keep up, so the bullet landed directly in the empty space!
Dodging the first shot, there is no chance for the second shot. Cun Tou Nan was about to move his wrist and shoot again, but the pain from the important part made his eyes widen instantly, his brain went blank, and he fell into a shutdown state.

Fatal chicken fight!

Anxi withdrew his legs, slowly took the gun from the cropped man's hand, and neatly touched each of the cropped man's hands. After the crisp clicking sound, the two hands each presented a weird angle.

Anxi withdrew the magazine and looked at it, loaded it again, closed the safety, put it in his waist, and then turned to look at Brian.

It's still that sunny-looking smile, and the combination of looks is like a picture that should appear in a movie idol drama.

But it was impossible for Brian to believe that this was a harmless and innocent boy. His unsophisticated fighting and familiarity with guns almost reminded him of his own profession.

What was even more frightening was the sunny smile that was lightly disguised and full of camouflage. If it weren't for the three men lying on the ground, Brian would have been deceived.

Like a lion in sheep's clothing.

"Who are you?" Brian asked.

"Ansi."

Anxi replied, then slapped his head, probably thinking that it is better to do as the Romans do, and then remembered James Bond's classic line "Bond, James Bond", so he gave himself an English name on the spot.

"Anse Bader."

　Walking in the community, a pigeon ran over affectionately. I was surprised that this pigeon was not afraid of people. Then another author beside me said, "Is there a possibility that it thinks we are the same kind?"

　　This sentence actually made a damn sense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)