"I get off work at half past six. You can pick me up downstairs then." Guo Erqiu bent down with the phone in hand, avoiding the eyes of others, and whispered:

"Let's go watch a movie together after dinner. I heard that the newly released Furong Street is good. It tells a love story between three people."

"Shouldn't a love story be about two people?" Fang Zheng sounded surprised.

"Two people are in love, how can there be any story." Guo Erqiu chuckled:

"The rating is okay. We'll see what happens when the time comes."

"good."

Fang Zheng said:

"I'll book a hotel."

"Don't make it too expensive." Guo Erqiu warned:

"If you want to do business, you still have to save some money. Making money is not easy."

"clear."

"..."

The two of them talked quietly on the phone. It was clear that there was nothing to do, but they seemed to have endless things to say. They hung up the phone reluctantly after a long time.

"handsome guy."

The female clerk in the gold shop was impatient to wait, but she kept eating dog food for the sake of performance. Seeing Fang Zheng put away his mobile phone, she hurriedly said:

"You made the right choice to give your girlfriend a gold necklace. Diamonds don't hold their value, and there are too many artificial diamonds. Gold is always a hard currency."

"Like this one!"

"Represents the red line of the old age, symbolizing the steadfastness of love..."

"Love." Fang Zheng picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully. Guo Erqiu's happy expression appeared in his mind:

"How much?"

"Seventeen thousand, now you can get it with a discount of sixteen thousand." The female clerk's eyes lit up and she said hurriedly:

“The event ends tomorrow, so it’s the right time to buy!”

Sixteen thousand?

It's a bit expensive based on the number of grams, and it's far less cost-effective than the gold bracelets sold by the gram. As for the so-called activity cut-off, it's all a routine.

"That's it!"

It's a bit expensive, but it's worth it as long as you like it. A necklace is not suitable to be too heavy to hang around your neck every day.

Fang Zheng waved his hand and paid the bill directly.

In my mind, I was planning to get some gold from another world next time and ask someone to make it into an ancient bracelet instead of being cut as a leek in a gold shop.

"handsome guy."

The female clerk looked happy and said while packing:

"If you use this gift to propose marriage, it will definitely succeed. I wish you a happy marriage and a long life together..."

"Blessings." Fang Zheng took the package and asked casually:

"What do you think of me using it to express my love?"

"Confess your love?" The female clerk was stunned, and then her eyes widened:

"Sure!"

"I spent more than ten thousand yuan to express my love. Handsome man, you are so kind to your girlfriend. I was fascinated by an eight-yuan rose. Oh..."

She looked envious and kept talking about how she was blinded by lard.

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"Zi..."

The tires rubbed against the ground and stopped accurately in the parking space.

Fang Zheng got out of the car, bent down to check the tire wear, and touched his chin:

"It's time to change the tire."

"Tsk!"

"I am already a multi-millionaire, how can I do something like changing tires at a reduced price? After a few days, just change the car!"

He had been talking about changing cars for a while, but he never got around to it. This time he was serious about it.

People feel refreshed when happy events occur.

Guo Erqiu is beautiful, has a good heart, and his temperament is very compatible with him. The relationship progressed rapidly within a few days of the ambiguous period.

The two already have a tacit understanding of each other's relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend.

Just one chance to break the window paper.

This kind of thing must be done by a boy, and the sense of ceremony must be indispensable. Fang Zheng even bought a brand new suit today.

He took out his pocket watch and opened it.

"clatter……"

6:10

"Arrive before the agreed time and wait for the woman. Show your gentlemanly demeanor. This is the 17th rule of love!"

In the past, Fang Zheng only thought that the so-called law of love was the law of dog-licking, but now he enjoys it and can't extricate himself.

like……

then.

Thinking of the past, his expression darkened slightly, and the hand holding the rose tightened.

That woman caused her academic performance to drop, and her mood to be depressed for several years, which made her unable to recover. Now he can finally get rid of her.

"do not move!"

A cold voice sounded behind him, and Fang Zheng's body swayed slightly, then suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on his waist.

pistol!

The barrel is black with a metallic luster, and the grip part is silver. It is held tightly by a calloused, steady and strong hand.

The cold barrel of the gun was pressed against his waist, and the thick suit and lining gave him no sense of security at all.

"Slowly walk forward and see the black business car."

The man behind him was wearing a cloak and a brimmed hat. Only the nose was visible, but he was obviously a mixed race.

He pointed his gun at Fang Zheng and said coldly:

"Stop saying anything, go over and get in the car!"

"Friend." Fangzheng's throat rolled:

"Is the gun fake?"

"Ha!" the other party chuckled:

"You can try?"

Fang Zheng pursed his lips.

"Let's go!" The barrel of the gun was pointed again:

"hurry up."

Fangzheng's body stiffened and he moved slowly towards the business car indicated by the other party, hoping that someone would notice something was wrong. However, there were only a few pedestrians passing by and they were all looking down at their phones, so no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Wow..."

The car door opened, and a big hand reached out and grabbed Fang Zheng's collar, pulling him suddenly into the car.

The man behind him got into the car.

"Walk!"

"yes."

The driver's voice seemed very familiar.

"Dawei!" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly:

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Wasn't he locked up by the Sheriff's Department? When did it come out?

"snort!"

Dawei turned the steering wheel and sneered disdainfully:

"Of course I know. It's you who don't know. If you just let us take our things away that night, there would be no such thing as today."

"Fang, you are dead today!"

"Shut up!" the man with the gun growled:

"Stop talking nonsense, drive up the mountain and notify your people to come over."

As he spoke, he took out a few cable ties from the side, twisted Fang Zheng's hands and tied them directly, and even tied a few more ties just in case.

This kind of tie is a plastic strip covered with tooth marks. It looks weak, but in fact it gets tighter and tighter with strength and can tighten a pig.

Fang Zheng didn't struggle because he had a gun pressed against him.

Compared to the person who held him hostage, the other person in the car had obvious characteristics, and that was probably why he was waiting in the car.

Black person!

He is about two meters tall, but his muscles are completely different from fitness training.

This kind of body type...

Professional boxer?

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He doesn't look down on modern boxing like other martial arts practitioners. In fact, Guo Ziran admires modern boxing very much.

Simple and direct techniques are closer to actual combat.

After all, there is no so-called dark energy or transformed energy here, they are all ordinary force-generating techniques, and boxing has more advantages than Chuanwu in some aspects.

In terms of boxing techniques, Xingyi has five basic boxing techniques, and boxing also has straight punches, uppercuts, swing punches and other boxing techniques, which are comparable.

Xingyi has twelve shapes, and boxing also has corresponding footwork combinations.

The secret method of Soaring Gate can improve physical fitness. Modern nutrition and physical exercise are also targeted. It is impossible to say who is higher and who is lower.

And compared to Chuanwu, boxing has more opportunities for actual combat, and it is easier to practice Kung Fu.

Martial arts!

In the end, the competition is still about who is stronger, faster, and more powerful, and skills sometimes come second.

The reason why he chose Chuanwu was that the method of transferring Qi and blood had similarities with the techniques from other worlds and could be used as a reference.

Doesn't mean modern boxing is bad.

Many thoughts came to mind, and Fang Zheng tightened his hands slightly.

With the blessing of martial arts from another world, he is not afraid of even top professional boxers, but if the opponent has a gun in his hand, no matter how good he is in martial arts, he can still be knocked down with one shot.

fortunately!

Since the incident with the thief that day, even in modern society, he wears protective clothing and has a certain degree of resistance to firearms.

Even so, he was not afraid.

At first, it seems that the other party does not intend to take action immediately and can act according to the opportunity.

Secondly, and most importantly, Fang Zheng can choose to travel through time and leave. If it is too dangerous, he may undergo a major transformation.

"Sister Lianlian."

Dawei drove and called:

"We have the people, you can handle them."

"Fengtou Mountain."

"Yes, yes, come on."

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