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Chapter Twelve: The Police Close the House

With the money, the three of them had a big meal.

Lu Ze and the others were policemen. After a few glasses of wine, the afternoon matters passed, and no one cried to look for his mother.

After dinner, He Dingbang left by himself. Lu Ze was worried that Guan Qingqing would go back alone, so he took a taxi to take her home.

"Is this your home?"

Looking at the second-floor villa in front of him, Lu Ze was a little surprised: "Even there is a lawn, your house is big enough!"

"What's the lawn? There are swimming pools and flower rooms behind it."

Guan Qingqing's eyes turned: "Do you want to go in and sit?"

"Forget it, it's not good to visit rashly."

Lv Ze shook his head.

"Qingqing, are you back?"

As he was talking, someone opened the window from the second floor of the villa and said to the outsider: "Come in quickly, your dad is waiting for you in the living room."

"Mom, I brought my friends back."

Guan Qingqing drove the ducks to the shelves and pulled Lu Ze out directly: "It's my colleague."

"Hello aunt."

Lu Ze glanced at Guan Qingqing fiercely and quickly explained: "It's too late. I'm afraid that Xiao Guan will not be safe when she comes home. Now that she's home, I'll leave first."

"No, come in and sit down. I've heard Qingqing talk about you a lot these days."

After saying that, Guan Ma closed the window and seemed to be going downstairs.

"You, what the hell?"

Lu Ze clicked Guan Qingqing's forehead.

Guan Qingqing stuck out his tongue, not only not afraid, but instead said to Lu Ze in a low voice: "There are more people who want to see my dad. If you can be remembered by him, it will work better than you to solve many major cases. I am creating opportunities for you."

Lu Ze glanced at her and thought of Song Zijie's evaluation of Guan Qingqing.

The police world family is not a title that can be taken on by just a few policemen at home.

See or not?

Lu Ze looked at Guan Qingqing, who was shy, charming, pure and desireful, as if he had no loss when he saw him. He was also very curious about who the true Buddha behind Guan Qingqing was.

"Take friends back?"

In the villa, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting on the sofa.

"Hello uncle, I am Lv Ze, Miss Guan's colleague."

When Lu Ze looked up, he flashed a look of surprise when he saw the middle-aged man's appearance, and thought to himself: "It turned out to be this, Superintendent Guan of the West Kowloon General Administration, he is indeed a great Buddha!"

"Lu Ze, hum...I know you, Qingqing nagged in my ear every day, and I almost heard calluses coming, but I don't know if it's as real as my daughter said."

The middle-aged man put down the newspaper and pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit."

Lu Ze walked over and sat down, his sitting posture was even more straighter than when he was in school.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly when he saw this and praised: "I am a good police officer, and I look a little bit like this. I hope it's not a golden and jade that is a fragile one."

Forehead...

Lu Ze found that Guan’s father seemed to have a bad impression of him. He spoke twice as if he was praising him, but in the end they all ended with negation.

People in the Celestial Empire speak very carefully. No matter what they say before, you remember that the following words are the most important.

I praise you to the sky in front and make a turn for you later. The previous one will not count, but the next one will be the one that comes later.

Since Lu Ze asked about his entry into the police academy, he has been diligent and never slackening.

After graduation, he even captured the bandit Ye Guohuan and seized dozens of kilograms of gunpowder. Not to mention graduates of his age, even seniors from two or three realms, not many of them have made contributions to him.

Mr. Guan is a senior in the police industry, so there is no reason to hit him like this for the first time he met.

Something is wrong.

Lu Ze glanced at Guan Qingqing. This girl talked about him at home every day, so she would not let her father feel that he had snatched his little cotton jacket and held a grudge against him.

This is an unintentional disaster.

"Dad, Brother Ze is very awesome, you are not allowed to say that to him."

Guan Qingqing was unhappy. She was Lv Ze’s little fan and admired him very much on weekdays.

No matter who said that Lu Ze had gone, she would argue with others. Now she saw her father slandering in front of her idol and then quit.

"How powerful can you be? How good is it when I was younger?"

Guan's father tasted a little, and his eyes looked at Lu Ze became more and more unkind.

Guan Qingqing ignored it and said proudly: "It's much better than you back then. When you were young, could you do push-ups with two fingers?"

"I'm not Li Xiaolong." Guan's father denied.

"Just Brother Ze, look at how burly he is. He can use two fingers to support himself. Isn't he better than you?"

Guan Qingqing said, looking at Lu Ze with a smile.

Lu Ze had nothing to say. During the patrol, Song Zijie and He Dingbang brag, saying that Lu Ze could beat ten at one time, but He Dingbang didn't believe it and insisted on betting with Lu Ze.

How could Lu Ze bet on him? He had to gamble on the spot for a week's breakfast for the whole team.

He Dingbang agreed, so under everyone's witness, Lü Ze did twenty push-ups with two fingers. When he turned around, He Dingbang promoted Lü Ze's eagle claw skills in the police station, and that two fingers could poke people to death. Even Superintendent Dai, who was the number one expert in the Saigon Police Station, looked at him twice when he was at work.

"It's true, I'll study less, don't lie to me."

Guan’s father looked disbelief. According to Guan Qingqing, wasn’t Lu Ze as powerful as Li Xiaolong?

Li Xiaolong is a martial arts master, and has countless admirers around the world. In recent years, it has become more and more intense. Some people call him a master of the generation.

Of course, just in terms of martial arts attainments, Li Xiaolong is actually a little different from a generation of masters. Because his Jeet Kune Do has not been perfected, he died too early, which led to the lack of successors in the Jeet Kune Do and the embarrassing situation.

But even so, it is not an exaggeration to a generation of masters, and he is a master who stands at the top of the master and steps into the threshold of a master with half his foot.

If it hadn't been too early, in another 10 or 20 years, in the age of 40 or 50, and with countless disciples, Li family Xiaolong, would have a reputation as the one with Yang Luchan, Li Shuwen, and Dong Haichuan.

On the contrary, Ip Man, some people later called him a master.

But in fact, in the era of Ip Man, there were many people who were as famous as him and even above him.

Ip Man's master was the popularity raised by later generations.

Ip Man has the ability to pass on boxing, which has made famous for a small boxing species like Wing Chun, but compared to those master-level figures who created boxing species, they are still a bit worse than those who created boxing species.

Before the Ip Man series of movies were released, the definition of Ip Man in the Duniang Encyclopedia was Wing Chun Master, the master who was later changed.

If you really want to count, there are no Ip Man among the four great masters, Wan Qing’s top ten masters, and the top ten masters of the Republic of China.

If you say that these three rankings are fake, then there is no position in the Chinese Martial Arts Association.

At that time, the world's famous martial arts masters were proud to serve in the Wushu Association. Ip Man had even worked as an acting sheriff in Foshan. It can be seen that he was not a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune. If the Chinese Wushu Association invited him, he would not have refused.

No matter how busy you are, honorary officers, honorary vice presidents, no matter how much you do, you have a false reputation.

There is nothing, but it can actually explain the problem. You must know that Xue Dian has taken over the Tianjin National Museum of War for a period of time and is the head coach of the 18 martial arts schools.

It’s a pity that he was shot dead as a boxing bully later, and the outcome was a bit miserable.

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