Chapter 178 Blame Me? ! !
If there was a sky above District 9, then the situation in District 9 today should be described as a small hole being poked in the sky. However, there is no sky in District 9, so it should be described as Upper City's ass being fucked from behind.

Feng Mu got up, did morning exercises, washed up, and had breakfast with everyone.

Second Senior Sister Liu Xie and Sixth Senior Brother Wang Yu were not at home. They hurried out in the middle of the night when Feng Mu was fast asleep.

"It seems that a major case has occurred in District 9 again." Zhao Zhixin said.

Everyone seemed to be accustomed to it. After all, everyone who knew about the security situation in District 9 knew it. There would always be some major cases happening every once in a while, and [Douqiong Martial Arts School] had made a significant and indelible contribution to this.

Yuan Xidi quickly finished his breakfast. He gently patted Feng Mu's shoulder with his gauze-wrapped hand, and said with a hint of pretended regret:

"Junior brother, the hidden door of the Survey Corps has been repaired. As for me, my vacation is over now."

"From now on, I won't be able to spar with you every day. Well, if you really can't resist the urge, why not try hitting an iron stake. As a veteran, I can tell you that once you get used to it, the feeling is almost the same as hitting a living person."

Yuan Xidi never thought that one day he would say such words. The key point is that he is not lying. He really understands that the touch of some people's striking is really no different from that of blacksmithing.

Zhao Zhixin glanced at Yuan Xidi and was also surprised that the always honest Old Four had also learned to lie.

He and Yuan Xidi were both consultants hired by the Survey Corps. How come he didn't receive any notification from the Corps?

He had just spoken to a researcher in the group two days ago. This time, the Hidden Gate was destroyed too badly by [Destiny]. It would take another ten days or half a month to piece it back together and repair it.

Just as Zhao Zhixin was about to speak, he saw Yuan Xidi glaring at him with a cannibalistic look.

He sighed helplessly, gently put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said with a hint of loneliness: "Yes, brother, my vacation is over, and I will report back to the group with Lao Si later."

Feng Mu grinned and said, "What a coincidence. I will also go to the prison with my eldest brother to report for duty today. I was just about to tell my fourth brother that our daily sparring will come to an end for the time being."

Yuan Xidi's expression froze slightly, and Zhao Zhixin's eyebrows twitched involuntarily. The two looked at each other and then quickly left the table.

After a while, Li Bashan finished his meal slowly, turned to Li Guishe and said, "Master, I will take my junior brother to the prison to start work."

Li Guishe took a puff of his pipe and nodded woodenly.

"You ate much slower today." He felt that there seemed to be something different about the boss, but he couldn't quite tell what exactly was different.

Li Bashan answered in a deep voice, "In the past, I just ate too fast and didn't savor the food carefully. Today, I tried to eat it slowly and found that it tasted better."

Li Guishe felt that there was something else behind the boss's words, but then he changed his mind and felt that he was too sensitive. Given the boss's personality, this sentence about eating should just be about eating.

Li Bashan stood up slowly and walked towards the door with firm steps. Feng Mu immediately followed closely behind him, catching up in two steps at a time.

Hong Ya was like a happy little bird, jumping and skipping behind the two of them and sending them out of the martial arts hall.

Hong Ya pretended to be concerned about her junior brother who was sitting in the passenger seat of the SUV, and said hypocritically: "Junior brother, when you get to prison, you must work diligently and wholeheartedly, and don't let your mind be distracted by other things."

Feng Mu waved to Hong Ya, gave a faint smile, and then gently rolled up the car window.

Li Bashan stepped on the accelerator steadily, and the off-road vehicle slowly drove away under Hong Ya's gaze. Hong Ya raised a sly smile at the corner of her mouth, and while walking towards the martial arts hall, she tied her ponytail into a bun and said to her master Li Guishe without any courtesy:

"Master, after dinner, please help me to look after the restaurant at the front desk of the dojo. Don't stay in the room mysteriously all day."

Li Guishe's deep and slightly turbid eyes cast a complicated look and glanced at Hong Ya lightly. He did not speak, but silently picked up the pipe, knocked it lightly, and poured out the tobacco dregs inside.

Hong Ya didn't think too much about it and just assumed that her master had tacitly agreed.

"Junior sister, what are you going to do if you don't look at the restaurant? Are you going to..."

A gloomy and somewhat strange voice suddenly sounded, like a low hum in the night wind, which shocked Hong Ya's heart unexpectedly. She was like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on. She hurriedly denied it, "I didn't do that. What nonsense are you talking about!"

Gong Qi was surprised: "No, I haven't finished speaking yet?"

Hong Ya came back to her senses, frowned, and glared at Gong Qi: "Fifth Brother, what are you still doing here? The eldest and youngest brothers have already left, don't you have to go to work in the prison today?"

Gong Qi's face turned gloomy in an instant, and a sense of inexplicable loss surged in his heart. He also wanted to know if he was invisible today, and why the senior brother didn't take him with him when he went out.

Did he forget his old love when he found a new one? He smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, love can be transferred!
Gong Qi gently used his fingernails to pull off a piece of dry skin on the edge of his lip, and a self-deprecating sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I was left behind, is it my fault?!"

The off-road vehicle drove smoothly on the road.

The traffic was a bit congested, and there were checkpoints set up along the way by the police and the law enforcement department, who were checking every vehicle one by one.

"Brother, have we forgotten something?" Feng Mu broke the dull and silent atmosphere in the car.

Upon hearing this, Li Bashan frowned and thought hard for a while. He looked at Feng Mu sitting in the passenger seat, then looked at the empty back seat, but didn't notice anything wrong. It had always been like this in the past.

Suddenly, Li Bashan slapped his forehead and said in a muffled voice, "I forgot to ask Hongya to bring you lunch."

Feng Mu was stunned. This was probably not what he wanted to ask.

His expression changed slightly and he said, "Big Brother, did you bring food?"

Li Bashan blushed slightly: “Well, there is a bucket in the trunk.”

Feng Mu was considerate and said, "It's good that you brought it, Senior Brother. It won't be a problem if I eat less."

Li Bashan's face changed several times, but he didn't respond. He was a man who would go through fire and water for his fellow disciples and master, but he was very protective of food. After all, food was his bottom line, more important than the sky.

The vehicle was checked and released.

Li Bashan drove without looking around. Feng Mu sighed. In order to ease the awkwardness in the car, he turned on the radio and listened to the news report.

[An urgent news flash: Unfortunately, a major kidnapping case occurred at the Xinjia Ramen Restaurant in xxx Street in this district yesterday afternoon. The victim’s identity information and facial features are as follows…]
[Currently, the police station and the police department are conducting intensive investigations day and night, searching for clues with all their strength.]
[We urge the general public to remain vigilant. If you find any suspicious persons or clues related to this case in the city, please call the hotline xxxxxxxxxxx immediately to report. Citizens who provide effective clues will be given a generous reward of up to 100 million.]
[This is the end of the news report.]
[Next, we will bring you the latest news in the city.]
[This morning, the Executive Yuan's education department joined hands with more than a dozen middle schools in the district to jointly hold a joint martial arts competition for middle school students. This event is not only aimed at improving the overall quality of middle school students in our district, but also hopes to cultivate students' practical ability through the spirit of martial arts.]
[….]
(End of this chapter)

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