My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 122: The Method of Finding People by Chance
After saying that, Zhong Su patted the remote control in Zhong Jue's hand.

Looking at Zhong Su's actions, Zhong Jue was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but look up and asked.

"Have you ever practiced this...in private?"

"I've practiced a little." Zhong Su agreed.

After all, there has to be an explanation for the abilities brought by awakened talents. Although it may be irresponsible to answer that I have practiced it privately, it should be no problem in dealing with my biological father.

After hearing Zhong Su's answer, Zhong Jue was silent for a while, then lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Were you bullied by your classmates at school?"

"How could that be? I'm already 27 years old, I'm not a child anymore."

"That's because you were bullied by your instructor. Is that the result of your instructor suppressing you?"

"No, our instructor is pretty good, very nice."

"Then why did you think of practicing boxing? You're only thinking of practicing boxing at the age of 27. Have you really been bullied?"

Zhong Jue raised his head and stared at his son with sharp eyes.

I only have this one son. If anyone dares to bully him to death, I don’t mind dying. If I can’t kill the other person, I’ll at least splatter his blood!

In today's world, evil spirits may appear anywhere at any time. In addition, martial arts are flourishing, so people are not afraid of death and are brave and courageous.

Even though Zhong Jue admits that he lives a cowardly life, he is actually very ruthless in his heart!
Facing Zhong Jue's seemingly determined look, Zhong Su smiled and put her hand on Zhong Jue's shoulder again.

"Dad, you can't always think about your son being bullied. Maybe I'm the one who suddenly wants to bully others!"

"profound!"

After hearing what Zhong Suli said, Zhong Jue suddenly realized something, and then his expression became mischievous.

"I told you, you scared me, you have chosen someone, right?

When I married your mother, I also wanted to secretly practice a few tricks, not for any use, but just to pretend.

But there's no need to drop out of school, right?
Are you in an online relationship?

Is that little girl from out of town?

For those in several districts, the communities built after the 30th are not allowed to be built. No one knows when the city will be destroyed.

By the way, how old is the little girl? Do you have a photo?"

All of a sudden, Zhong Jue's expression changed and he greeted him earnestly, which made Zhong Su smile bitterly.

"No, you're overthinking it, I just want to change the way I live.

This is a decision, not a discussion. I'm just telling you.

I won't stay at home tonight. I'll go out for some practice. Tomorrow I'll find some low-level boxing matches to fight in. That's all."

Having said that, Zhong Su patted Zhong Jue's arm for the last time, and then walked towards the door of his house in Zhong Jue's astonished eyes.

Looking at Zhong Suli's back, Zhong Jue was stunned for a moment, then quickly slapped his thigh.

"So it's a broken heart, fuck!
Okay, I get it. Go to the Internet cafe and play for a while tonight, and don’t forget to come back tomorrow.

Forget about boxing matches, those can really kill people, so don't do anything stupid!

I'll go out and buy some meat, and I'll make braised pork for you tomorrow. Please come back for lunch!"

At this time, Zhong Suli had already left the house and walked out along the stairs.

Looking around, although there is no curfew in Nanyun, few people dare to go out too far at night. Only a few people in the community are walking their dogs.

Some people who knew Zhong Suli would say hello to him as they passed by. They would walk out of the community, and Zhong Suli would turn to Sanxian Lake, walk around the lakeside to the top of Dove Mountain, and find the highest rock to sit on.

Just as Zhong Su sat down for a while, it started to rain near Pigeon Mountain. Zhong Su simply took off his shirt, put on only a pair of trousers, and started boxing slowly in the rain.

After playing for two hours, Zhong Su sat back on the big rock and took out his cell phone to play with it.

There is no such thing as Tik Tok in this world. What we usually see on our phones are promotional software and players of the Divine Fist Alliance, as well as various news platforms.

As Zhong Suli was flipping through the pages, his eyes somehow stopped on a page of news.

"A thrilling domestic violence scandal in Dian Cang City, the southern border of District 16. A Level 4 certified boxer beat up his own daughter and broke her leg bones!"

Boxers in this world are divided into two categories: certified and professional.

The certified ones are boxers who have never fought in the ring, or have decided not to fight in the ring anymore, and who live a relatively safe life.

A professional boxer is one who is still active in the ring and on the front line against evil.

As for this news, it is obviously trying to create conflicts between certified boxers and professional boxers, saying that certified boxers who cannot enter the ring and are not in life-and-death crisis are not worthy of the league's treatment and so on.

Zhong Su didn't care about the various follow-up opinions on this news, but somehow he always felt that he should go to the southern border to take a look.

Although he no longer has the ability to calculate, he believes more in his flashes of inspiration.

He would do whatever he thought of in his mind, so after meditating on the top of the mountain for a night, Zhong Su put on his clothes, sent a text message to Zhong Jue, and boarded the train to Diancang City.

Along the way, Zhong Jue made six or seven phone calls to Zhong Su, but Zhong Su only answered two of them. He warned and comforted Zhong Jue not to do anything stupid, and also explained his determination to take up boxing.

So when he hung up the phone, several young people sitting not far away came over to Zhong Su eagerly.

"Uncle, you are a boxer. Are you a professional or certified boxer? Which district are you registered in?" "Uncle, how old are you this year? Are you from District 16?"

"Brother, what level of boxer are you? Do you have a certificate? Can you show it to us?"

The enthusiasm of these children even alarmed other people in the same train carriage. People really thought that a rare professional boxer had come on the train.

Of course, when there is excitement in public places, there often comes trouble.

About six or seven seats away from Zhong Su, two young men stood up and looked at Zhong Su deliberately.

After just one glance, they both sneered, stood up and walked to Zhong Su's side.

But just when the short-haired man on the left pointed at Zhong Su's collar and was about to say something.

Zhong Su suddenly stretched out his right hand and stopped his fist directly at the man's jaw. There was no need to hit him hard. The wind created by this punch alone was enough to knock the man up into the air and his head hit the top of the train.

Afterwards, Zhong Su looked at the remaining person, and the man with dyed yellow hair and a ponytail was immediately speechless after seeing his friend's appearance.

He hurriedly untied his companion from the roof of the car, and the man with the ponytail carried the frightened companion back to his original position, not daring to say anything else.

After this commotion, the train was of course in turmoil for a while, but the funny thing was that when the train police arrived, it was the young man whose head was stuck into the roof by Zhong Su who rescued Zhong Su.

Before the conductor could ask Zhong Su any questions, the short-haired man quickly pulled out a certificate of a ninth-level certified boxer and explained the whole story to the conductor.

Although this man was only a certified ninth-level entry-level boxer, he was also somewhat arrogant. Just now, he saw that Zhong Su was dressed simply, and there was no certification mark or dojo certificate on his clothes, so he wanted to ask Zhong Su about his true identity.

As a result, he was hit by Zhong Su's fist as soon as he approached. This kind of force can only be possessed by a boxer at least above level six.

Therefore, the ninth-level boxer certainly didn't dare to say much, and he even compensated for the loss of the train.

As for Zhong Suli, after knowing the whole story, not only did he have a few more attendants serving him tea and water, but he also received 3,000 yuan from the conductor when he got off the train.

The reason is that high-level warriors are involved in guarding the train operation.

From this, Zhong Suli also had a slight understanding of the special status of boxers in the current world.

With an extra three thousand yuan, Zhong Su felt a little more financially secure. After getting off the bus and arriving in Dian Cang City, Zhong Su followed the simple address that appeared in the news, came to the scene of the news, and found a restaurant to have a meal.

Although he didn't get to eat the braised pork at home, he had to try the braised pork at the restaurant. This was a typical wealthy area, and each person had a bowl of braised pork and a bowl of soup, and Zhong Su spent more than 600 yuan.

The man who beats children in the news is at least a boxer. Even if he is just a certified boxer, his salary will not be too low.

This kind of boxer naturally lives in the city's core area.

After dinner, Zhong Suli did not ask for news. He just strolled on the nearby streets.

Turning left and right, after a while, Zhong Su turned into a park, stood at the distance of a swing, and looked at the girl next to the swing.

The girl had a bruised face and nose, and it was almost impossible to tell whether she looked good or bad. Her left leg was wrapped in a thick plaster cast. She sat in a wheelchair with a listless look, watching a child playing on a swing not far away.

There were two female police officers beside her to take care of her.

Seeing Zhong Suli watching the girl from afar, the two policewomen looked at each other warily, and then one of them walked towards Zhong Suli.

"Hello, please show me your regional ID."

The policewoman took Zhong Sulu's ID card without hesitation, looked at it for a few seconds, and then hesitantly returned the document to Zhong Sulu.

The policewoman had no choice but to be vigilant. The girl she was taking care of had been subjected to domestic violence eight times. On two occasions, after the girl's father was briefly imprisoned, the father even brought in a female friend who was also a boxer to continue abusing the girl.

So much so that now when the policewoman sees Zhong Su staring at the child, she always thinks there is something fishy about Zhong Su. But when she checks Zhong Su's ID card, she finds out that Zhong Su is just a science graduate student at Nanyun Local University.

This kind of mediocre science graduate student has no connection with the lofty life of a boxer!

After confirming several times that there was no problem with Zhong Su's identity, the policewoman returned to her original position and had a brief conversation with her colleagues.

But before the two of them had a brief chat, the little girl they were looking after had already seen Zhong Sulu.

At that moment, Zhong Su clearly saw a bright light blooming in the girl's eyes.

At the same time, Zhong Suli felt that his strength had increased by two points, and even his breathing seemed hotter!
very good!

Zhong Su smiled and nodded to the girl in the distance, then walked towards the girl without hesitation.

The two female police officers who were talking noticed something unusual and immediately pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at Zhong Sulu.

Although gunpowder weapons have been proven to be useless against demons since their appearance, their forward-looking ability in long-range attacks has also made the Alliance place high hopes on guns.

Even if guns cannot be popularized on a large scale for the time being, the alliance will equip the police force with guns as much as possible, continue to develop the types of firearms, and strive to develop in the direction of lasers that do not involve metal bullets.

The army cannot use guns for the time being because their targets are clustered evil demons that make all metal useless.

But the police can use it, because the police’s targets are mostly people!
Although being pointed at by two pistols, Zhong Suli was not panicked at all. He just walked over to the girl and squatted down, holding the two guns.

As he squatted, the policewoman's gun was pointed right at his head.

Despite the constant threats from the female police officer, Zhong Su still extended his right hand to the girl in the wheelchair.

"You're lucky. I was the first one to find you. But you're not doing well. Look at your eyes, they were hit. You can't see clearly, right? Haha."

As he spoke, Zhong Su rubbed the girl's eyes and wiped away the tears that kept rolling down her cheeks.

While Zhong Su was wiping, the girl grabbed Zhong Su's wrist and spoke to him in tears.

"Tiger, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu~"

(End of this chapter)