"I've learned ancient martial arts, and I can beat eight out of ten people who are somewhat skilled."
The uncle was curious: "So amazing? Does it come from a family background?"
"Yeah, and I'm not alone. Everyone I'm with can fight."
The uncle laughed and said, "So your hope of catching some bad guys and earning a reward is probably going to be dashed!"
Xiao Yu nodded in agreement: "Looks like it failed!"
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"Is it finished?" a voice came from behind.
Xiao Yu turned around when he heard a familiar voice: "It's done."
Zhou Yan knew from his expression that his wish had not been fulfilled: "Didn't you find your target?"
Xiao Yu: "Uncle said that a batch was arrested not long ago."
Zhou Yan's eyes were full of smiles: "Not so lucky!"
"yes!"
The uncle who had just spoken to Zhou Yan saw him and knew at a glance that he was a soldier, but he was not wearing a military uniform. He was probably retired or something.
"Are you two really that bored?"
Zhou Yan smiled: "I read the newspaper before I got on the train."
Xiao Yu was depressed: "Why didn't you say so earlier."
"I told you earlier, aren't you even more boring?"
The uncle looked at the two brothers speechlessly: "There's only one night left, so it's almost time to go back and get some sleep."
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"Hiss, that's so expensive!" Xiao Yu and Zhou Yan complained in their spiritual consciousness as they left the uncle's carriage. "Use the power of incense to make others hear me speak. Ten incense sticks at a time."
Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then don't say it next time." Just talk to him alone.
"That's what I thought, too. I was planning on arresting a few human traffickers, but I was afraid they'd bully me into not speaking. But... it was all wasted!" Most importantly, he had a feeling that the more people heard his voice, the more the incense power would be depleted. Luckily, the uncle was the only one in that cubicle. In the next cubicle, four people were asleep.
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