The live broadcast ends.
The thug in suits was not idle after he "went off the air". He immediately made various arrangements, destroyed all kinds of unfavorable evidence against himself, sent people to release Tony Jaa's daughter, etc.
Then, they started playing the game of 'disappearing'.
But before that, he also brought a batch of relatively conventional weapons.
Then he disappeared from Thailand.
Almost no one could find him.
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"Thugs in suits..."
"He's quite skilled in martial arts, so if you get a chance, you can get him."
"And Huo Yuanjia's Mysterious Fist, especially the one that killed 'Master Qin'. It pierced his heart and then spun around violently, as if it had internal energy."
Lin Bin muttered as he was driving piles.
But, we have to wait a little while for the right opportunity.
In fact, he has been thinking about how the group should develop.
Will red envelopes be distributed as soon as everyone joins the group, and everyone’s skills will be shared so that everyone can learn and master together, or will red envelopes be collected on demand?
Or is it just trading?
After much thought, Lin Bin felt that "free trade" was the most appropriate.
Otherwise it’s not good.
Especially since everyone's skills are directly "public", it's like eating from a big pot. If everyone sends red envelopes to all other group members, it is inevitable that some people will gradually become the apple of the eye.
"So, it's better to ask for it on demand."
"As long as the other party is willing, it can be given as a gift or exchanged."
"It also prevents some people from hanging around and not contributing."
"Now that there are fewer people, there won't be many problems. But once there are more people, if there are no rules, trouble will happen sooner or later."
Lin Bin knew very well that three monks could not get enough water.
So, rules must exist.
Even if there is no explicit rule, there must be an unspoken rule.
Of course, this unspoken rule is different from the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry.
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After breakfast, Lin Bin opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he was startled. There was a person standing at the door, staring at him! Just like a ghost.
"Ouch..."
The last word was not uttered because Lin Bin recognized the person.
"Is it you?"
That impressive figure that even sportswear couldn't hide, and that beautiful face that even a mask couldn't hide, plus the faint scent of perfume that was so expensive...
Except for Gan Zhi, no one else was involved.
Lin Bin smiled: "How do you feel?"
"Am I really a martial arts genius?"
Gan Zhi frowned, did not answer, and asked back.
"You should have figured it out yourself, right? If you weren't a martial arts prodigy, there's no way to explain it. Do you think I was teaching you some kind of skill? An epiphany?"
Lin Bin knew very well that when encountering such "unbelievable" things, no one would believe him if he told the truth.
So, he started to fool people.
Because he knew very well that Gan Zhi would definitely come up with a result that she believed in.
But this result will definitely not be what I have said, such as "enlightenment".
Seeing Gan Zhi silent, he stretched lazily: "Come in and talk."
"Look at you wearing a mask and a hat, you don't want to be seen. Come in and talk, it's not good to stand at the door."
Gan Zhi didn't say anything, strode into the house, and then slammed the door shut.
"I agree to your request, but only if you can make me stronger!"
She took off her mask, revealing a stunning face, and her red lips opened and closed, emphasizing her conditions.
"I can't guarantee you'll beat your big brother." Lin Bin looked at him calmly. Although he was impressed, he wasn't drooling like a fool. "But I can guarantee that in the remaining time, I will definitely make you far stronger than you are now."
"good!"
Gan Zhi agreed.
"But I won't spend every day in the martial arts gym, or rather, I don't want to meet too many people."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Bin raised his eyebrows.
"Even if you are a rare martial arts prodigy, if you want to become stronger, you still have to work hard. It takes time to build a thick layer of ice."
In fact, Lin Bin wanted to say, even if I want to cheat for you, I can't do it all at once! Otherwise, wouldn't that be too much?
There is still half of Wing Chun left. Even if I spend half of my time with you every day, I still need to have brief physical contact, right?
Besides, there is another problem.
Even if I give her cheats, she still has to work hard every day!
Learning martial arts is like rowing against the current, if you don’t move forward, you will move backward!
Otherwise, what will happen after I give her the cheats?
Playing every day, but finding that your strength is not improving, or even decreasing?
Then I wondered, huh? Why didn't my 'Peerless Genius' passive skill work anymore?
Isn't this a reveal?
The best and safest way is to let Gan Zhi practice hard while giving her some small cheats every day.
In this way, even if she progresses very slowly in her daily practice, it won't be completely unprogressive. It can also be explained by the saying "the higher the skill, the slower the progress."
So, not coming?
That won’t work!
"You misunderstood."
Gan Zhi shook her head: "What I mean is, I won't come during the day when there are too many people."
"I don't want to see too many people, and I'm busy during the day."
"But I hope you can close the shop a little later at night so that I can practice after everyone else has left."
"Of course, I'll pay you overtime, like hiring... a tutor?"
Although Gan Zhi is a woman, she has three years of experience as a chairman. She has always been decisive and is very proficient in negotiations.
What we are doing now is a form of negotiation.
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