Ancient master modern police

Warm and soft jade is full of arms, but Zhang Qi has no expression of enjoyment at all, just because the place where Song Peihan's knee rests is too coincidental, he is practicing martial arts, not joy meditation, even if he is practicing joy meditation, iron King Kong couldn't resist it.

After the plane returned to stability, Zhang Qi let go of Song Peihan's hand, with a strange expression on his handsome face.

"Are you okay?" Song Peihan asked nervously when she realized Zhang Qi's condition after she was in shock.

"It's okay." Zhang Qi said desperately.

Even though Zhang Qi had already said it was fine, Song Peihan's nervous expression still didn't subside at all. She knew how much effort she had used at that time. When she was afraid, she didn't hold back at all, and even used a little more force than usual. Can you No wonder it hurts.

But Song Peihan, as a girl who was not very familiar with Zhang Qi, was always embarrassed to keep asking about this kind of thing, so she had to sit on the side anxiously and shyly, with an expression on her face that she wanted to ask but couldn't find anything to say.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell? Please wait a moment, I'll call the doctor." At this time, a stewardess saw that Zhang Qi's face didn't seem to be in a good mood, and she came over and asked concerned, as if she had encountered such a situation. The airline is fully responsible for the accident, and the captain has informed the ground to prepare an ambulance.

Zhang Qi naturally wouldn't follow him to the hospital, just kidding, could he tell the doctor: "I'm hurting here, please rub it for me, wouldn't that be embarrassing and go to Japan."

When Song Peihan heard the flight attendant's words, his face was embarrassed, and he obviously thought of Zhang Qi's current embarrassment. Most importantly, this embarrassment was caused by himself.

"It's okay, I hit my knee, it's a bad injury, it'll be fine in a while." Zhang Qi explained a few words, and gestured to Song Peihan with his eyes. Seeing her blushing and nodding, he felt relieved.

Due to the turbulence just now, there are quite a few people on the plane who need to be taken care of. After hearing Zhang Qiqi's intention that nothing was wrong, the stewardess asked one more question, and after getting a definite answer, she went to other places to help other passengers.

When the stewardess walked away, the blush on Song Peihan's face hadn't faded, but she still whispered, "Thank you just now."

Zhang Qi nodded, and before he could speak, the tiger on the side continued to grab the words, "Beauty, brother Zhang is a hero who saved the beauty this time, just thank you, it seems not enough, why don't you treat us to sushi, I heard The sashimi from Hokkaido is also good.”

"Pa", Song Peihan slapped his palms, and happily said to Zhang Qi: "Yeah, look at me, I'll treat you to dinner, just after getting off the plane, you can have supper."

After a while, Zhang Qi didn't feel the pain anymore, and there was no expression of enduring pain on his face. Seeing Song Peihan's sincere expression, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, we still have something to do, so we won't eat it." gone."

"Then next time, the beauty will leave your phone number behind, and we will find you after we finish our work in two days..." Hu Zi refused to give up and wanted to get close, halfway through the conversation, seeing Zhang Qi's displeased expression, thinking of Zhang Qi Hu Zi shuddered, and quickly closed his starling mouth.

Until he got off the plane, Zhang Qi didn't express his desire to have further contact with Song Peihan. The latter had no choice but to ask her to thank Song Peihan for the invitation to dinner. After being rejected, he still had to post Go up, she can't do it.

When the flight arrived in Sapporo, it was already past 12 o'clock in the evening. Zhang Qi and Zhang Qi had obtained tourist visas through certain channels. Huzi took Zhang Qi to the gate of the airport with his familiarity. I handed the slip of paper with the address to the driver, without saying a word.

"Let's get the car first, and then someone will drive us to Pingfeng Mountain in Shenhui Nei Village. We will probably arrive tomorrow morning. Then find a place to sleep. I will take you outside JK's lair tomorrow night." Hu Zi Explained for a while, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I will wait for you outside then."

An Ziye only asked Huzi to take Zhang Qi to the place, and also strictly forbade him to accompany him in. This made Huzi feel a little unkind, but after weighing the pros and cons, he really didn't have the guts to accompany Zhang Qi in. If other servants The Corps is okay, jk, forget it, the Chinese mercenaries staying in n and the jk people have always been at odds with each other, and if they are discovered by then, they will definitely die.

As for what Zhang Qi was going to do, Huzi asked curiously, but Zhang Qi didn't say anything, so he stopped asking. Huzi must know the two choices of satisfying his curiosity and being bored by Zhang Qi How should I choose.

After 12 o'clock is the beginning of nightlife for a big city, but the traffic flow on the street is also sparse, let alone a traffic jam. It took less than half an hour for the two of them to arrive at their destination. Martial arts.

"What we are looking for is old j. He used to hang out with Uncle An. He has a lot of skills under his hands. It seems that he was hired to be a coach in the martial arts gym after being injured." Huzi explained to Zhang Qi competently, "This Japanese * *But it is more wonderful than any other place in the world, and its influence has penetrated into the Congress.”

Zhang Qi nodded, thinking about the Escort culture in the past world, the modern world has declined, even the Escorts have become professional, those who protect are called bodyguard companies, those who do missions and destroy things are called mercenaries, and the rest are considered **, He also opened a martial arts gym, which is also interesting.

Huzi gave the driver some Japanese currency that he had exchanged long ago, took out the change from the other party, took out his mobile phone, and was about to make a call when he suddenly saw a group of people walking outside the gate of the martial arts hall. If anyone he knew, he went up to meet them.

"Old cat, haha, don't you remember me, you are a cat and I am a tiger..."

When Huzi said this, a Chinese youth about 1.8 meters in size walked over, covered Huzi's mouth, and said, "Damn, don't ruin my reputation, why are you here? Task?"

The two looked very familiar. While covering Huzi's mouth, the old cat smiled kindly at Zhang Qi who was standing with Huzi.

Huzi opened his hands and hugged the old cat. The latter didn't wait for him to speak again, and said: "I won't talk to you anymore, come with me. Someone is coming to play tonight. There is a show to watch, hehe."

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, haha, I've wanted to see this kind of thing for a long time..." Hearing such an interesting thing, Huzi replied happily, halfway through the conversation, he remembered that Zhang Qi was the one who made the decision, and quickly smiled He clasped his fists at Zhang Qi with a requesting expression.

It just so happened that Zhang Daxia hadn't seen such an old-fashioned thing like kicking the hall. After understanding what Huzi meant, he readily agreed.

The old cat glanced at Huzi strangely. He knew the character of this old friend, and he always yelled at Uncle An, but now he was so obedient to Zhang Qi that he didn't look like his nickname. kitty.

But who cares, the old cat put his arms around Huzi's shoulders, shouted "Follow me", and led the two of them into the martial arts hall.