Chapter 295 The professor asks for a subscription and asks for a monthly pass~
When I got home, I exchanged greetings with Chen Jun's relatives, and as soon as I sat down, I heard them discussing my martial arts competition today.

"I just read the analysis of a data emperor on the Internet, saying how fast Miyamoto Hozo's feet broke out, and combined with his height and weight, I deduced the strength of his legs...It is said that his feet are at least bone-like." Cracked! Hahahaha..."

The one who said this was Chen Jun's cousin, who looked to be in his early 20s. Wu Jiangtao had a little impression of him, and he often teamed up with the old man online to have sex...

"It's so scary...Xiao Tao, are your hands okay?"

After hearing this for a while, Grandma Chen was afraid, and quickly looked at Wu Jiangtao with concern, and asked a question.

"Grandma, I'm fine! By the way, today's dinner..."

Thinking of this, Wu Jiangtao wanted to get up and go to the kitchen again. The old man waved his hands to let him sit down, "No, no, Xiaosi called the chef from their hotel today and brought a lot of ingredients. You are all exhausted. Just rest, let them prepare dinner tonight..."

"That's right!" The young people at the scene saw that they were both very happy, and they all came over to get close to the two masters, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures with them.

That being the case, Wu Jiangtao was also happy and relaxed. He sat down and ate some snacks while chatting with everyone...

In fact, he doesn't like too much excitement. Although today's competition in the arena is not too tiring, after the victory, he prefers to sit and talk with his wife and play with the two little guys for a while...

After a lively dinner, the relatives of the Chen family did not stay in their hometown for a long time and bid farewell to go back.

Cousin Yu Wenhuang also took Li Xiaoshan away, well, they didn't live here at Chen Jun's house, after all they were a couple, it felt weird to live in someone else's house, it was always inconvenient...

Moreover, the competition committee of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition originally arranged for every martial artist participating in the main competition a presidential suite in a five-star hotel. The presidential suite is still open, as long as he wants to live in it at any time, but he didn't go.

It is indeed the top competition in the global martial arts world, and the entire competition is of the highest standard from beginning to end.

……

In the evening, the two little ones fell asleep very peacefully after eating some milk before going to bed.

Chen Jun took her husband's hand and looked at it repeatedly, um...

Not even scratches!

But... this is the skin of ordinary people!

It feels a little calloused, most of the skin feels normal, even tender, after all, he is just practicing martial arts, and there is no heavy work at home, just cooking and sweeping the floor, the calloused hands are because he often Bring a knife and a spatula.

"I now seriously doubt whether you are still a normal person..."

Chen Jun looked at Wu Jiangtao speechlessly.

"Of course it is!"

He lay in the soft embrace, rubbed against each other slightly, changed to a more comfortable position and continued to scan the phone with one hand, while letting his wife fiddle with the other hand.

"I wanted to cut a piece of skin and flesh tissue, and I went to our research institute for testing..."

"Oh, take whatever you want!"

"That's good~"

Chen Jun smiled, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer of the bedside table, and cut them at him with a clicking sound.

"???"

Wu Jiangtao raised his head slightly, feeling a little fuzzy in his heart, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"Um... where do you want to take the skin and flesh tissue with the scissors?"

"What do you say?"

Chen Jun smiled.

"It's not that I don't understand, don't come here, I'll call someone!"

"Call it, even if you break your throat, no one will come to save you..."

The husband and wife quarreled and quarreled, and the little scissors were put aside at the beginning.

This thing is really dangerous, it is scissors when it is opened, and it is a dagger when it is closed.

Wu Jiangtao remembered very clearly that he even learned a very unpopular and strange knife technique from his mother, and he used this kind of small scissors to perform it.

……

In the Bird's Nest Gymnasium, several people were on the stage of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition.

Among them, a few staff members wearing the unique uniforms of the No. [-] Martial Arts Competition in the world, were wearing masks and holding cotton swabs to collect something on the ring.

"How is it? Have you found any body tissue..."

"Based on the video footage, we looked at these locations and found that the skin and flesh tissues collected were very small, and most of them were necrotic and had no usable value..."

The staff reported to the Western man in the suit.

"okay, I get it……"

The man in formal attire seemed to have expected this for a long time, and didn't say anything more, but took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"How are you getting ready?"

"We have already made arrangements. The people who will go into their suite tomorrow to clean are all our people. We will definitely get the most complete organization..."

"Okay! Remember, don't leave any traces..."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number. The difference was that this time he walked a little further alone so that no one else could hear him.

"PhD!"

"How is it? Did you get it..."

An old voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Not yet... The ones we collected in the arena can't meet the activity requirements you need!"

"Well, our collection in China was more than half a century ago, the data is too old, your actions this time are very important to us!"

"I see!"

"Also, be careful. Those fighters have consciously started to take precautions in this regard. You must be careful in your actions and don't let people catch you!"

"Yes!"

……

Ring, ring, ring, ring...

The phone on the bedside table rang, but no one came to pick it up.

At the desk, Yu Wenhuang couldn't get away for a while, so he could only frown and glance over here...

After a while, he was finally free, so he hurried over and immediately picked up his phone and turned on the screen, and received an email from the Security Bureau.

[Special warning message, this martial arts conference confirms that there are "professors", all martial arts masters participating in this world's No. My own stranger...]

In the email, there are also some precautions and common sense on how to eliminate the saliva and flesh tissue left by oneself.

"what's wrong?"

Li Xiaoshan, whose face was flushed and her eyes were watery, had already laid down, and leaned against him and asked a puzzled question.

"It's about work..."

"Could it be except for some big case?!"

"No, just inform me of some precautions, it's a trivial matter, don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)

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