She said that she didn’t have a driver’s license recognized by the United States. Huo Junzhong almost burst into tears. The doom is definitely a doom. How could she meet such a person? She can be a policeman in charge of maintaining the law.

It’s no use accusing her. This woman will never listen to others. Huo Junzhong simply changed the question and asked, "Officer Zhao, how is your investigation going?"
"Targeted" Zhao Xueping was annoyed at this topic. "Those damn gangs are so stubborn that I really want to kill them all."
Chapter 9 Assassin ()
Huo Junzhong quickly asked, "Why do you have a gang again?" He was arrested and said that he would investigate the strange death. Maybe someone made a five-element magic murder, but Zhao Xue Ping didn’t say that it was related to gangs and Huo Junzhong was a law-abiding citizen and didn’t want to be involved with dangerous things like gangs.
Zhao Xueping said, "This is called congenial. I’ll tell you the details when I get back."
After driving for an hour, the car arrived at the parking lot where Zhao Xueping lived. A dilapidated four-story building stood alone in an old crisscross alley.
"This is Los Angeles?" Even if he doesn’t care about the outside world, Huo Junzhong knows that Los Angeles, Hollywood and Lakers are a huge city with several stars, but the scene in front of him is like an abandoned ghost town, and the contrast is too great
Zhao Xueping said, "This is a slum. Don’t make a fuss. There are no poor people in America."
Walking into this dilapidated building, I came to Huojun Center on the fourth floor. Suddenly, my head tightened like a cold needle suddenly pierced my back and stood on my head.
The scattered malice of the spiritual people caused the world of mortals to fluctuate 2.
Almost at the same time, Zhao Xueping stopped at her door. She glanced at the doorknob and smiled at the corner of her mouth. It was like a ferocious smile from a carnivore when she saw her prey. This smile made her beautiful face gloomy. Even in the face of shadow ghosts, Huo Junzhong had never seen her show such ferocious and evil feelings.
Zhao Xueping made a gesture to let Huo Junzhong step back. She took out a pistol at the wall and took out a Grenade at the same time. Huo Junzhong immediately stepped back to more than ten meters away.
Zhao Xueping gave him a white look and scolded him as "worthless"
Huo Junzhong held out four fingers and told Zhao Xueping that there were four people in the room.
Zhao Xueping nodded slightly and took a deep breath twice, then suddenly kicked the goalkeeper’s Grenade and threw it in. Then he hid behind the wall and exploded in the room with a loud noise. Zhao Xueping threw a flash bomb. The strong light and loud noise instantly took away the vision and hearing of the four people in the room.
The people in the room shot blindly and howled in pain, while Zhao Xueping shot at four people at the door without mercy and didn’t intend to leave anyone alive.
The battle was over in an instant. Huo Junzhong walked to the door and was killed. Four people were Asian, and one of them was carrying an assault rifle and wearing a bulletproof vest. Zhao Xueping shot him in the head.
"Who are they?"
Zhao Xueping said, "It seems that Tang people in Hei Hu finally know that I killed their cadres. Let’s go. We have to change places. We can’t live here."
Huo Junzhong followed Zhao Xueping to another building that looked more shabby three blocks away. Zhao Xueping actually had a residence here. Huo Junzhong muttered, "Even if it’s a sly rabbit cave, why don’t you get a better residence?"
Zhao Xueping said, "The police seldom come here. It is inconvenient for the police to do more work if they live in other communities."
"Aren’t you a police officer?"
Zhao Xueping threw him a can of soda and said, "I didn’t enforce the law in America."
Zhao Xueping is black, so what is it that she forcibly recruited herself? Black?
"Officer Zhao, please tell me this situation from the beginning." Now that he has been moved to the United States, he can’t go back to China. After the matter has been completely solved, he will forget all this and go home to continue his ordinary spiritual life.
Zhao Xueping also told the story from the beginning. Three years ago, in a remote village in northern China, more than 100 villagers suddenly became violent and killed each other, and the whole village died. At that time, it was investigated that a parasite would destroy people’s brains. The crazy parasite came from a polluted river in the area.
It was a natural disaster, and the case was closed, but not long ago, the police got it by accident. It was intelligence that a foreign-funded company set up a factory to study this parasite and deliberately experimented with villagers.
After the incident, the factory closed, destroyed all the information and continued to trace whether the European company at the source of the factory was there.
Zhao Xueping has been to that village and has been investigating this matter since she was born. She is really good at investigating this person. She even found out the clue of this person who disappeared a few years ago and finally confirmed his identity and arrested him through Interpol.
Zhao Xueping came to the United States this time just to bring him back to China, but on the day when Zhao Xueping arrived in the United States, the man died mysteriously in the police station. The American police thought it was a sudden illness that made Zhao Xueping return to China, but Zhao Xueping refused to investigate privately, and finally determined that the man was killed by a spell before Huo Junzhong was forced from China to the United States to help her.
After hearing what Zhao Xueping said, Huo Junzhong frowned. "What should I do? How can I help you? "
Zhao Xueping said, "The scum who died was an international swindler and colluded with some government scum in China. He was very close to Hei Hu Hall in the United States and killed others. It should also be sent by Hei Hu Hall. You said that magic killing must be within a certain range to make the spell killer also in the police station. I checked that the police detained several people in Hei Hu Hall on the day that the bastard died, and those people were released after his death. One of them was forged. He should be the killer. I want you to help me find him out."
Huo Junzhong was puzzled and asked, "But since you are sure it is Hei Hu Hall, it seems that you don’t have to find the killer. Isn’t it easier to start with Hei Hu Hall?"
Zhao Xueping said, "I arrested some senior cadres in Hei Hu Hall, but I didn’t get any information. The only thing that is certain is that Hei Hu Hall is a small man at the front desk. Behind this matter is a very large group."
"Are you sure that the killer knows the curtain? Maybe he doesn’t know anything about doing things with money. "
Zhao Xueping said, "I have investigated that the killer is not a killer who takes money to do things. With such a leader, the killer will definitely be the top player in the killer industry, but without his information, it can be confirmed that he is not an outsourcing business killer, but an assassin in an organization department. Only in this way can he find the organization behind him."
Huo Junzhong still feels very uncertain about Zhao Xueping’s guess that he can’t believe it completely, but Zhao Xueping decides that he can do as she says. "I hope that as you said, officer Zhao, how will you find the killer?"
"Just let him come to me," Zhao Xueping said easily. "This week, I killed five senior members of Hei Hu Hall. If the killer doesn’t come out, I will kill the senior members of Hei Hu Hall and Hei Hu Hall will force him out."
Huo Junzhong said, "So you must be the Hei Hu Hall killer who ambushed you at your house today."
Zhao Xueping nodded and smiled. It seems that being attacked today is like a game. "Well, there should be no one else who wants to kill me in China. There may be many people who want to kill me in the United States. I don’t have many enemies yet."
Huo Junzhong’s face is very ugly. "Officer Zhao, please cherish your life." Huo Junzhong hates playing with his own life. People have struggled in his sickbed several times since childhood, and he has become accustomed to the fragility of life, so he is tolerant of others who give up their lives.
Zhao Xueping’s waving is like driving away flies. "Don’t be like a little old man. How old are you?" This woman is somewhat sexual in China. It’s simply sexual here. People want to slap her. If she is so good-tempered, she should wake up and refrain from slapping.
Zhao Xueping vacated a room for Huo Junzhong. There are three people living in this building. Zhao Xueping said that both of them are illegal immigrants from Mexico and will not ask anyone else’s business.
After settling down, Zhao Xueping said that he should go out to ask for information and let Huo Junzhong stay at home alone, or he can go out alone to see the neighborhood of Los Angeles. Although the public security is bad, Huo Junzhong should have the ability to protect himself.
Huo Junzhong is interested in shopping alone. In his view, all cities are of the same quality. Reinforced concrete shapes the trunk, asphalt roads are connected into blood vessels, but people are on guard against each other. Everyone wears masks and plays different roles in life.
The intense and dense crowd makes the world of mortals turbid and breathless.
Huo Junzhong never liked the city. You can know your own source without taking a trip to the world of mortals. If you want to live forever, you have to face your own weaknesses. Otherwise, Huo Junzhong really wants to go back to the mountains and stay quietly with the mountains, just like hovering in the dust and not polluting the world.
He pushed the window and the wind came against his face with heat.
Huo Junzhong closed his eyes slightly and felt the subtle touch of the wind blowing through the hair.
He slowly raised his right hand and drew a circle in the middle and small. In an instant, the wind blew in front of Huo Jun and disappeared. Jin Yong’s martial arts novels once wrote such a kung fu. Gusu Mu’s family learned to fight back and practice Tai Chi Gankun in his own Huo Jun. He didn’t like to take the initiative to attack others, but let him practice Tai Chi Gankun in the process of cultivation. It is appropriate to change the direction of the enemy’s attack, but it can also cause him to fight back to the enemy himself.
In Huo Jun’s hand, a small whirlwind appeared in his hand like a palm-sized whirlpool. He shook his hand and threw the whirlwind across the bark crack of the trunk as if he had been cut with a knife.
Huo Junzhong shook his head slightly. In the Taoist scriptures of the Tang Dynasty, it was recorded that Zhang Guo could breathe and exhale, and the thunder could be blown out in one breath. Ten feet away, the head could be cut off. During the Warring States Period, the alchemist was said to be able to catch the wind and kill people with a knife. Huo Junzhong’s whirlwind could split the bark about five meters, and the method would disperse, causing damage. Compared with those in the Taoist scriptures, Huo Junzhong felt that his ability was still insufficient.
Huo Junzhong practiced wind knives to save his life. Zhao Xueping caused enough trouble this time. He was forced to die in a foreign country. The United States is a place where even children have guns. Huo Junzhong can’t ban guns and gas. There is a method similar to the golden bell jar, which claims that knives can’t be cut. However, in the face of playing instead of knives, Huo Junzhong dares to gamble on the Taoist method.
Facing the gunman, Huo Junzhong needs to have the ability to fight back. He didn’t bring a flying sword this time. He came to deal with the forbidden spell that made Taoism more popular than flying swords. I didn’t expect to know that not only did I have to deal with the killer who made Taoism, but I also had to face the gangster assassin. That’s even dangerous to take out the assault rifle. Lieutenant General Huo Jun, who was cramming temporarily, was successful in the first experiment.
Huo Junzhong figured that if he wants to fight guns, the distance is not yet good. He must extend the distance of the air knife to about 10 meters in a short time. According to the record, Zhang Guo can exhale at a distance of 25 meters to 30 meters. Huo Junzhong does not expect to reach that level, but he is sure to reach 10 meters in a short time.
The distance limit for Huo Junzhong to freely control the flying sword is that after ten meters, the flying sword will be out of his control, and he can throw in a straight line while practicing the wind knife. Huo Junzhong has to reach ten meters, which is his current limit of Daoism.
Breathing, breathing, sea, dragon and tiger meet, heart, fire, liver, wood, kidney, water, spleen, soil, lung and gold, and then the pores are all over the body, and the meridians are communicated smoothly. The wind knife of the peripheral day passes through the air again and again, and the air is thin and faint.
When it was dark, Huo Jun’s stroke knife was able to successfully cut the trunk one inch at a distance of ten meters. Although this lethality is weak, it can also cause fatal damage if it can accurately hit the neck, which may be able to deal with the gunman Huo Junzhong.
Survival without fear of death is not the kind of careless fool who doesn’t care about precious life.
As night falls, the night scenes of big cities look almost the same, and the lights are connected to decorate the whole city like a dream. Perhaps for big cities, the night is the real time to live.
Zhao Xueping never came back. After practicing for a day, Huo Junzhong decided to go out for a walk. The city is huge and vast, but it has a rotten smell. Compared with Huo Junzhong’s magic capital, it is more intertwined but less energetic.
At night, street lamps are dim, and from time to time, you can see large iron drums being lit as bonfires around homeless people or some idlers, most of whom are black or Latino.