Chapter 32 Feng Yuxiu
Walked out of the remote village school and got in the car.
Wang Kai gave a thumbs up: "Brother Fu, who are you? A true knight."
Just now, Fu Qiu ordered a batch of school bags, pencil cases, and pens from the market, totaling 100,000 yuan, and then delivered them to some school students in the countryside in batches.
Wang Kai followed him and also paid five thousand yuan, and he did this together.
Fu Qiu smiled: "Don't you also donate money? It doesn't matter how much the money is, it's whatever you want."
"How is it? Do you have a sense of accomplishment? Is it better than going to the Potala Palace to burn incense?"
Wang Kai nodded and seemed to agree very much: "Well, I feel like my heart has been purified."
Fu Qiu said with a smile: "Then purify more in the future. Anyway, your family is in good condition. In the future, every time I go to collect wind, I will purify it again."
"I think you are right, this is something that can be considered."
Wang Kai nodded. His family background was naturally good. Most people at his age could not afford to drive cross-country and travel alone.
At noon, in the hotel.
Fu Qiu gave each of Susu and Nuonuo 5,000 yuan as a tip for accompanying them these days.
Except for not being able to lead the way, he was very satisfied with the rest of this pair of sister tour guides.
The two girls cried like pear blossoms with tears in their eyes.
"Brother Fu, I want to serve you one more time."
Fu Qiu raised his hand: "No, it's Friday. I have just purified my mind. We are together for a few days. It is also fate. I wish you both a bright future and a bright future."
Susu and Nuonuo both covered their mouths and smiled: "Brother Fu, if you come here in the future, please contact us again."
"become!"
After parting, the two tour guides also left Fu Qiu's personal number, obviously very satisfied with him.
Soon after dinner, Fu Qiu also said goodbye to Wang Kai.
"Brother Fu, won't you come with me?"
Fu Qiu shook his head: "It's not the right way. It's a waste of time. I'll just fly back to the Magic City from here."
Wang Kai nodded, feeling a little reluctant: "Brother Fu, remember to contact me when you come to Chengdu in the future."
Fu Qiu smiled: "Okay, if you have the opportunity, there's no need to be reluctant. We both love to have fun. The transportation is convenient now, so we can make an appointment later."
"Also, before we say goodbye, I will talk to you again. Don't get angry and leave alone in the future."
Wang Kai came out this time because he was angry with his parents and came out to relax.
Wang Kai felt a little ashamed and grateful to Fu Qiu. If he hadn't met Fu Qiu, he might never have been able to go back this time.
"Thank you, Brother Fu."
"It's okay. By the way, it's been so many days. Don't worry. I handled that matter very cleanly. It's no problem. No one will find you."
Wang Kai nodded. He probably understood that no body could be found with a eucalyptus like this. After so many days, the traces that should have been there have long been gone.
This is the headless hanging eucalyptus.
Not to mention, neither of them looked like murderers.
Qamdo, Gongkyu Police Station
These days, they have received reports from more than a dozen families one after another.
Snapped!
He slammed the table hard.
"What the heck, it's been so many days, it's been raining for two days, and there are no traces of wheel marks on the road, what the heck is there."
"If you ask me, those little hooligans just did bad things and went into exile."
"Old Liu, shut up!" shouted the director on the side.
"What do you think?"
"It's hard to say. More than a dozen local gangsters disappeared together. We also searched the places where they often hang out and the extortion roads along the way. There is no trace."
"If he was beaten to death, there would always be bodies left behind, as well as those motorcycles."
"I think maybe we did something bad together and escaped."
"Well, if you escape from another place, you won't even say a word to your family."
"Who knows, a bunch of punks, who cares about the family?"
"In the early years, they would have been dragged out and tied to the pasture for target shooting."
The director shook his head and felt helpless: "Okay, okay, you continue the investigation, and send a notice based on their motorcycles and their appearance. I also want to ask around."
After dinner, Fu Qiu rested for a while and then went to the Potala Palace to burn a stick of incense.
On the roadside, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties walked up to him and clasped his fists slightly at him: "I don't want to travel, but I can still meet everyone. Feng Yuxiu, have you ever asked for your name?"
Feng Yuxiu?
When Fu Qiu heard this name, he immediately looked him up and down.
This man walks with a slight limp, has a dark complexion, is short in stature, has a strong body, has bright eyelids, and has bulging temples. At first glance, he is a master of the family.
The most important thing is that he is quite similar to Bao Qiang, and he is indeed the person he thought of.
But are those docile words above your lines?
"Fu Qiu." Fu Qiu returned the gesture with fists clasped.
"It turns out to be Mr. Fu. May I ask what kind of boxing you practice and if we can exchange a few words?"
Fu Qiu nodded and wanted to ask, is it necessary to decide between life and death?
His guns are all in space, ready.
Fu Qiu nodded: "There is nothing wrong with you."
Feng Yuxiu's eyes were filled with excitement: "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll talk to my husband first and let's choose another place to communicate."
Fu Qiu looked in the direction he was walking and saw a very young woman standing with a gentle smile on her face.
I think she is Feng Yuxiu's wife.
Facing Fu Qiu's gaze, she smiled and nodded. She was indeed a very gentle person.
Fu Qiu also clasped his fists and retaliated. With Jia Juan present, it seemed that there was no need to fight between life and death.
Not long after, Feng Yuxiu came over with his wife Shen Xue. After introducing each other, they agreed to find a teahouse to communicate.
Fu Qiu also had some interest in his heart. Since he started practicing his internal martial arts, he had mostly practiced behind closed doors. It would be of great benefit to him to be able to communicate and discuss with such a martial arts idiot.
In a private room of the teahouse, Feng Yuxiu and Fu Qiu were exchanging martial arts with each other, making gestures and rehearsing their moves from time to time.
Feng Yuxiu's wife quietly watched her husband communicate with others, with a gentle smile on her face and a supportive look in her eyes.
"Brother Fu's martial arts are mostly from foreign schools."
Fu Qiu smiled: "In my early years, I mainly focused on boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu, etc. It was only a few years ago that I learned the true internal skills. Later, I gradually gained experience and developed An Jin."
Feng Yuxiu understood in his heart. During the exchange, he had discovered that Brother Fu had his own opinions on the moves and techniques of various schools in the world. Only the internal boxing method was a bit one-sided, and the various fighting techniques also seemed one-sided and rough.
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It would be normal if one starts from the outside family and then learns the inner family's true teachings.
Time passed by and the afternoon passed. The exchange between the two of them felt quite fruitful.
Fu Qiu learned a lot about the inner family's secrets from Feng Yuxiu, a master of the inner family, as well as various killing moves that suited the inner family.
His internal martial arts are derived from Xingyi and are not perfect, not to mention his fighting methods and killer moves.
Feng Yuxiu also learned from Fu Qiu many techniques of foreign schools and modern scientific training systems, which also helped him improve the Kung Fu system.
"Brother Fu, can we help each other?"
Chapter completed!