Ma Daqiang's wife knew that her husband could not eat alone, so she made enough food for seven or eight people every time.

Over the years, this food expenses have also been a great burden to an ordinary agent's family, but Xiao Ma'er has never seen her mother complain.

Ma Qiangang put the lunch box containing dumplings on the table and was very obedient to hand over a pair of chopsticks to all the agents.

The group of agents had been busy for more than ten hours and had almost no food. When they smelled the fragrant aroma of dumplings, someone could not help it. They grabbed the chopsticks and picked up one, swallowed it in one bite, and even praised it: "My sister-in-law's skills are good."

Ma Daqiang also smiled and cursed: "Eat yours!"

He didn't use chopsticks, he grabbed one with bare hands and threw it into his mouth, biting the fresh and fragrant meat filling in one bite, and couldn't help but scream with satisfaction: "It's still delicious made by my wife."

The agents in the room fought for each other, and in just a few minutes, the dumplings filled with lunch boxes were eaten up. The agent who could eat wiped the oil stains on his mouth and began to study the case again.

Ma Qiangang took away the lunch box, threw the disposable chopsticks into the trash can in the office, and poured out the ashtrays on the table, swept the floor, and then said goodbye to his father with a smile, turned around and left the office.

A young agent said enviously: "Xiaoma is really good. It is so lucky for Brother Ma to have such a son. I heard that Xiaoma is going to take the college entrance examination, so I don't know which one to apply for?"

Speaking of his son, Ma Daqiang couldn't help but smile and said, "He has excellent martial arts and good liberal arts. It's not a big problem for the first-class university. It depends on him who you apply to. I'm too lazy to ask if you don't talk about this kid, what exactly does Heiyue come to our Boyang City to do?"

"There is nothing worthwhile in Boyang City, which is something that black warriors of this level are thinking about."

A group of agents were also thinking hard and confused.

Ma Qiangang left the city police station with his lunch box. When he was about to get home, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis that his hair was standing on his back.

The Tianwu system popped up directly in his eyes, and there was a very eye-catching reminder on the light blue light curtain: Unknown creatures were detected and strong murderous intent was emitted against the host. Please do not keep it if you take action.

"I'm being targeted?"

Ma Qiangang was not afraid. Although nominally, Xiao Maer was a second-level warrior, but in fact...

hehe!

Ma Qiangang believed that even the city police and security bureau had few enough to fight by themselves.

At least his god sister Situ Weiwei...

All right!

Although Xiao Ma'er Daqian Yanshijue has a deep skill, she may not be able to beat her godsister in actual combat.

"The tracker's martial arts seem to be very ordinary!"

"Does I think I'm still a child, so I don't hide it?"

Ma Qiangang was so familiar with the road near his home that he could turn around with his eyes closed. He walked around to a dead end without showing any expression. He put down the lunch box in his hand, pinched his left hand and made a slight crisp sound of joints. He smiled slightly and shouted, "Come out!"

A short and thin man flashed in the alley, smiled coldly and said, "It is not easy for a student to have such vigilance as you, but you have to remember that the world of adults is more ruthless than you think."

The thin man floated his body, as if he was not touching the ground, and his speed was extremely fast, and he pressed his head on Ma Qiangang's shoulder.

If he pressed it firmly, as long as the internal strength hidden in the palm of his palm is spitting out, Ma Qiangang will break his muscles and bones and urge him.

A cruel pleasure arose in the heart of Antianxing.

He didn't know what Ma Qiangang came from, but when he saw this tall boy coming out of the city police security bureau, he must have something to do with the detectives, and he wanted to kill him casually, which would inevitably make the annoying dog detectives sad for a while.

An Tianxing was originally a certified warrior, but because of his irritable nature, he beat the company's supervisor to death. Then he fled to Tianya and joined the Qinglong Society!

This time, the Qinglong Association is going to do a big deal with the five families of the nobles. They are attracted by the lack of power in this small city's police detectives and choose the place for the transaction.

The Sirius Black Moon, who was sent by the Qinglong Association to host this transaction, did not intend to make trouble, but the Dark Star always felt that if he didn't kill a few people, how could he quickly increase his fame?

Black warriors lack formal ways to become famous, and most of them have a pathological paranoid attitude towards the reputation of the underground world.

As a warrior, judging whether the opponent wants to kill himself or show mercy is a basic ability.

Ma Qiangang was slightly surprised and said to himself: "As expected, as the Tianwu system prompted, this guy wants to kill me. He will have an urge to kill without any reason. He must be a black warrior. I must not take it lightly and do my best."

Facing the killer of the Dark Sky Star, the little horse deliberately shook his shoulders and made a dodge gesture.

The dark star flipped his palm and made a combo.

This kind of change of move is often a move that has already broken the enemy and is chasing it casually, but because of changing moves in the middle, lack of power is a common disadvantage.

If it was an enemy of equal strength, An Tianxing would certainly not be so casual. He didn't think that a young man like Ma Qiangang had the ability to counterattack and was a little impatient when he took action!

Ma Qiangang is the standard in textbooks, "selling a flaw and luring the enemy to attack." He saw that the thin man was fooled, and he stepped forward without thinking and twisted his waist, and slapped out with the most plain double pushing palm.

He used twelve percent of his ability to use this attack.

Although Dark Sky Star is a black warrior, it is the level of a minion. It is not a big shot like Sirius Black Moon who is qualified for the wanted list of the Empire. Its martial arts skills are only at the level of a fourth-level certified warrior.

This is also the norm for folk warriors. Most people enter society and start working after graduating from college. Without sufficient learning environment, their martial arts begin to stop moving forward and even begin to regress.

For example, Situ Weiwei, who graduated from the level 8 warrior certificate, has been working hard for so many years, and has been practicing hard, and has been tempered in actual combat in work and has made breakthroughs one after another. Very few people have become level 13 warriors at a young age.

Ma Qiangang was stronger than the opponent and was able to lure the enemy successfully. Untamed Star couldn't even use his power to protect himself, so he got a real blow.

Originally, An Tianxing thought, how capable is a child?

Even if you miss a move, at most it will be rushing backwards with blood and breathing down.

You can kill this cunning "little bastard" with your backhand later.

But there was no way to get this "little bastard" to slap his palm between his belly. It was extremely powerful and the number of clicks not only broke several ribs, but also visceral internal organs.

This is still a martial arts student in junior high school and high school, and he never teaches any killer moves.

The Ministry of Education of the Zhuxia Empire could not have arranged martial arts lesson plans that would kill people in ordinary teaching.

This blow is the first twelve styles of ordinary double-pushing palms, the first of primary school students' twelve ways of fitness.
Chapter completed!