"Bang".

The three-handed headquarters, known as the president of Jin Sanjie, is now gloomy and furious.

Jin Sanqi's hands had only three fingers. Rumors were said to have been caught by someone when Jin Sanqi stole something, and he cut off four fingers in total.

However, the three golden fingers whose fingers were cut off did not change their minds and reformed themselves. Instead, they developed a masterpiece of stealing skills.

In addition, Jin Sanzhi was cruel and ruthless. After coming to Sanjiang City, he forced himself to cross the river, made a huge name, and formed a gang force like Sanzhi.

Now, the three hands are in a state of great strength, but something big happened.

"Say, who did my five strongholds?"

Kneeling in front of Jin San Finger was Terry, who had just been caught out by Jin San Finger.

In fact, after receiving the news, the three hands acted immediately and caught some people from the police station.

But that's all. The police station cannot let go of everyone. It's just symbolic release of some people. Terry is one of them. Jin San Finger wants to know the "truth" last night.

Terry was trembling. He knew that the Golden Three Fingers had reached the verge of going wild. If he didn't explain it carefully, he might not be able to leave the headquarters today.

So, Terry said carefully: "President, we were sneak attacked by a mysterious man in black and white. After he injured us, he called the police, and then the person never appeared again. As for his identity, we really don't know."

"I don't know? Since I don't know, what's the use of asking you?"

Jin Sanjie showed a grim smile on his face.

"No, no, President, I remembered it, I thought of a clue. That mysterious man should... should be not very old, and his voice was very young, no more than twenty years old."

Terry said in horror.

If he did not show any value, he would definitely explain it to him today. After all, this time, the three hands suffered huge losses.

"Hmph, keep you first."

Jin Sanjie's eyes were sinister. He looked at some of his left and right arms around him and said in a deep voice: "This time we have lost five strongholds, that is, five territories, all occupied by the White Dragon Society?"

"Yes, Bailong will take advantage of the situation and act quickly, and we can't react. Could it be that Bailong will do this?"

"Don't be puzzled. Even if this matter is not done by the White Dragon Society, it must be related to the White Dragon Society. The White Dragon Society will be cleaned up with our three hands sooner or later, but it is not now. The most urgent task is to stabilize the remaining territory. Call out the musket team for me and secretly guard the remaining strongholds. If that mysterious person appears again, kill him or her!"

"Yes, President."

Since Jin Sanjie came to Sanjiang City, she has never suffered such a big fall.

"No matter who you are, you will be dead when you meet the Musketeers!"

Jin Sanqi's face looked fierce and murmured in a low voice with gritted teeth.

...

“This sleep is so comfortable.”

Ning Chun woke up early in the morning, and he felt refreshed and full of energy.

However, when he stretched, he felt a faint pain behind his back and on his arms. He raised his hand and found that there were several red and swollen places on his arms. I believe the same was true on his back. They were all injured by members of the three hands when they "do good deeds" and destroyed several strongholds of the three hands yesterday.

I didn't feel anything at that time, but I didn't expect that it would hurt even more after a night of sleep.

"It seems that my current physical fitness is still far from being poor. Even if I have the skills of shock punches, I cannot withstand the damage of blunt objects."

Ning Chun glanced at the data on his properties panel.

Player: Ning Chun

Endless level: third level (failed)

Clearance point: None

The first level of the earthquake boxing: mastery (can be improved)

Giant Whale Technique: Proficient (Progress 1.115)

Now Ningchun’s Giant Whale Kung is a state of proficiency, so the daily progress is 0.1.

This was already very fast. Ning Chun could feel that his physical fitness was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye every day. But Ning Chun still felt that it was very slow, and he wanted to be faster.

If you want to be faster, you can only use the level of upgrading, but if you want to pass the third level, there are still more than 700 good things to go.

"Forget it, take it slowly. If you can't eat in one breath, you have to combine work and rest. During this period, you will be at ease in class and take a rest."

Ning Chun is not ready to continue to "do good things" during this period.

He knew very well that maybe three hands were looking for him now. If he had taken action against three hands now, wouldn't he fall into the trap?

Ning Chun left the room and prepared breakfast on the table.

However, today my mother seemed to be on vacation and was rarely not working.

"Ning Qiu, Ning Chun, have breakfast quickly."

Ning Qiu came to the dining table with sleepy eyes and ate breakfast randomly. She glanced at Ning Chun and said nothing. Recently, Ning Chun went out early and came back late, and was mysterious and mysterious. There were no figures in the world, and she didn't know what she was doing.

"Mom, I have one thing."

Ning Qiu said to his mother as if he was pleased.

My mother's face sank: "Ning Qiu, I know what you want to say. Don't think about the dance class, study honestly. The registration fee for the dance class is so expensive, and there are some clothing fees in the future. It's already very difficult for our family to support you two to go to school. So, if you want money, there is no!"

Ning Qiu said with a sad face: "Mom, but this is my only hobby. Please sign me up for a dance class."

"No way!"

My mother firmly disagreed.

Ning Qiu stopped talking after hearing this, and turned his back on his schoolbag with anger on his face and prepared to go to school.

Ning Chun quickly chased after him, and the two walked to the street. Ning Chun asked with a smile: "How much does the registration fee for the dance class?"

Ning Qiu looked at Ning Chun angrily and said, "It's useless to ask if you ask, but my mother doesn't agree anyway."

"Do you want to go?"

Ning Qiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course I want to go. My eldest sister promised me to give me her first month's salary and ask me to register, but as soon as she got the salary, she was stolen by the group of damn thieves..."

Ning Chun didn't expect that his sister Ning Dong's salary was stolen, and there was a series of chain reactions that even the sister had no money to attend the dance class.

"Is one hundred sub-dollar enough?"

Ning Chun thought about it and said directly.

"You have money?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qiu's eyes.

"Just say it's enough?"

"Registering is enough, but when you go to a dance class, the cost of clothing is the most important thing. After a semester, it will cost at least 200 sub-dollars."

As he spoke, Ning Qiu's voice became weaker.

Two hundred sub-yuan is actually not a small number, especially for families like them, it is a huge expense.

"It's only two hundred acres? That's it. I'll give you three hundred acres, and you can sign up."

After saying that, Ning Chun directly gave her sister Ning Qiu three hundred yuan.

"Three...three hundred Asian dollars? Brother, are you actually getting rich?"

Ning Qiu was not polite and immediately put away the three hundred Asian dollars. Even when he called Ning Chun the name, he was enthusiastic now, and now he was called "Brother". It's rare.

"Sure enough, all the sisters in the world are the same. No matter which world, the one who has money is the biological brother..."

Ning Chun shook his head helplessly.

"By the way, don't tell me about the money I give you. No one can do it, including my elder sister."

Ning Chun reminded.

He is indeed rich now. He went to do a good thing last night and then came back and his money was more than 14,000 yuan, which is a huge amount.

It is also difficult for Ning Chun to explain the origin of the money to his parents and family.

Therefore, it is better to keep it confidential for the time being. After going to college, Ning Chun will have more free time, so it will be convenient to find reasons at that time.

"Brother, you went out early and came back late recently. It's mysterious. Could it be that you did something bad? Then I don't dare to ask for this money..."

Ning Qiu was a little worried.

"Don't worry, this is what I earn from doing good things. As for the origin, I will tell you later that you have to keep it confidential."

"Brother, I believe in you."

Ning Qiu was very happy. With money, she could go to the dance class. As for the origin of the money, since Ning Chun had already said that the origin was very correct, she was not worried at all.

Looking at Ning Qiu's happy appearance, Ning Chun felt very moved.

It's great to have money!

He really believes now that good people will be rewarded. If he doesn’t do good things, how can he get so much money?

Therefore, this strengthened his belief in justice!

He must do good things!
Chapter completed!