Nan Ke asked Captain Zhou to work harder and practice more, and it would be best to be able to hold on for five seconds. Obviously, it is not just to satisfy the memes that only he understands;

Of course, there must be such factors. After all, as a human being, the most important thing in life is to be happy, but in the final analysis, it is to lay the foundation for the subsequent planning.

The power of this blood qi is obvious, and it is definitely a qualitative improvement, but the difference and difference between lasting for two seconds and lasting for five seconds is also obvious.

Don't believe it?

Go and talk to Dad Ma and ask him to find someone to cut the time of the Barbarian’s ultimate move into two seconds. Do you think this hero will appear in the game?

Nan Ke still remembers clearly that the Deng family’s son wanted to die that night.

Don’t worry about the mentality and motivation of the Deng family at that time. Even if he really treats himself as a garbage, he doesn’t remember himself now, but what he has done to him cannot change.

He can forget it, but Nan Ke can't forget it.

If another "self" had not come out in time to clean up the mess for himself, even if he had the ability to heal himself, he would not have been enough for him to cut him with one knife.

Moreover, since Nan Ke came over, he met several people who wanted to die, but none of them could breathe. Nan Ke felt that he had to implement this habit.

After all, everyone wants to die by themselves. Why do everyone else go to hell to drink soup? Can this Deng family’s son have an exception?

In Nan Ke's rules of dealing with people, such people cannot be spared. Perhaps in his previous life, he would still endure it and then think of a way to take revenge;

But here, now, Nan Ke does not intend to play long-term plans, nor does he intend to swallow his anger, and play the drama of a gentleman taking revenge for ten years.

It’s not that I feel that I have no brains and can only plot against these individuals because I don’t have that time or leisure to show off my power in such a poor mountain and bad water, and even the little girl Wutong looks down on.

My cultivation ability or cultivation talent has been certified by two big names. When I was included in the product, it was also a shock to the big name and even a little sour.

Moreover, the skills I practice now are also written by the master of the Chu State. Although there are some shortcomings, with his own talent and his golden fingers, it seems that it is really a matter of time before Nan Ke's opinion.

Since you are destined to grow quickly and be able to get in touch with a wider world;

Since you may be able to take away your enemies with one another in a way that will destroy you.

So why do you have to worry about playing the drama they are best at with that group of people?

As long as you do your preparations and make sure that what you do will not cause the existence that can slap yourself to death, think about your own way of retreat and retreat in advance, then the rest...

Isn't it reckless?

certainly,

This rash,

You also need to have skills and don’t just give it up like a fool.

at least,

You have to use the power you can use and integrate the resources you can integrate.

for example,

In Nan Ke's opinion, it is a very necessary thing to make the only vital force under his command improve a little strength, and to evolve from a two-second man to a five-second man.

Otherwise, if you rush up at that time, a group of people will come to the other side, and you will only have one on your side. Not to mention the final result, this plot is not the kind that Nan Ke likes.

This kind of bullying drama,

It’s better to impose it on others yourself.

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Constable Zhou does not have as much thoughts and ideas as Nan Ke, and even if there is any, he will force all those thoughts and ideas to be suppressed now;

As an old detective, the most important thing he can survive in the past few years is to rely on his ability to judge the situation. As a tool person, he doesn't need to have too many ideas and thoughts.

Since Nan Ke wants him to practice, he will do whatever he wants, and this is still a good thing for him. If anyone wants to stop him, he will not be able to do so.

Just the places where Nan Ke just pointed out to him, in Nan Ke’s own opinion, it might not be a big deal, but Captain Zhou knew it. With those few instructions just now, he could definitely "buy" a few captains back in the capital, at least in their yamen.

Of course, Captain Zhou himself would not explain this to Nan Ke. He is all old people. Although he is grateful, who dares to be so simple to open his heart to the other party?

If Nan Ke has a new person and forgets the old person, and those colleagues come later than him and get more than him, then will it feel too bad if he feels too much?

After Nan Ke finished his guidance, he entered the back room. Although he had already entered the ninth grade, his qi and blood still need to be polished more, and then accumulate savings to strive to advance as soon as possible.

After Nan Ke left, Constable Zhou did not go to another room, but sat down under the pavilion, drinking tea while repeatedly urging his blood and trying to go further.

Although his talent is comparable to that of Nan Ke, he doesn't even have the qualification to compare, but it is precisely this way that he needs more effort. After all, he still has dreams.

Therefore, for a moment, the entire courtyard was filled with an atmosphere of "study hard and improve every day". The two of them were in their own position and kept trying to improve their strength.

This atmosphere lasted until the afternoon.

Of course, the meal was sent by a specialist. The four dishes and one soup were not large in weight, but the plates were all full of color, fragrance and flavor, and it was obviously cooked by a full-time chef.

After discovering and witnessing Nan Ke's talent with his own eyes, the young man left no effort in betting. Before leaving, he also specifically ordered the manager of Bilin Pavilion.

At first, he planned to protect Nanke for a few days, but now, as long as Nanke wants to live, he can live until the day Bilin Pavilion collapses, and the food and drink cost is also the best.

During this period, Nan Ke also vaguely tried to inquire about the situation with several servants in Bilin Pavilion. Once, he even saw a manager who had been in charge and made a special trip to chat with him for half a cent.

However, I don’t know if it was the rules of Bilin Pavilion, or the young master named Mi who ordered it specifically, the mouths on Bilin Pavilion seemed to have been welded to death.

I just don't know,

Asking for a while, it means that the villain is guilty, and the young master spares his life.

But except for the identity of the young master named Mi, if Nan Ke speaks, the Bilin Pavilion can satisfy him, and that is not a sluggish thing at all.

Nan Ke and Constable Zhou sat at the dining table in the hall. The two servants served a few dishes. The dishes were specially made to "customize" for Nan Ke, taking care of Nan Ke's taste and dietary preferences.

As for Captain Zhou, he, a rough man, has never eaten such exquisite meals in his life. He can't find any problem even if he wants to deliberately find fault.

The two of them had dinner together and waited for the servant beside them to take away all the dishes.

Nan Ke rubbed his belly, leaned back, leaned back on the chair and said, "Let's start later when the sun sets."

I had already ordered Captain Zhou to check the letters from the mother and son and the old housekeeper. The time was not right before, and Captain Zhou and his friends were still staying in the yamen.

Now it’s time to eat dinner. If you should go home, you should have had dinner at home. Now, on the one hand, it’s efficient, but also safe for Captain Zhou.

After all, there were not many entertainment projects in this era, and it was impossible for people to soak in taverns and teahouses every day. More people would choose to turn off the lights early, either reproduce or sleep, and fewer people would linger outside.

There are indeed many yamen runners patrolling on the streets in the city, but Captain Zhou is theirs and he knows the routes and habits of yamen runners patrolling, so it is not difficult to find blind spots.

Captain Zhou responded, wiped his mouth, and returned to his room to change into his clothes. It was a very ordinary black dress that Nan Ke had asked Bilin Pavilion to prepare before. Combined with Captain Zhou's temperament, it was equivalent to invisibility among the crowd.

Captain Zhou changed his clothes and went to the hall to salute Nan Ke. After getting Nan Ke's approval, he turned around and walked out.

After all, I have been a "slave" for my whole life. Since I can serve those officials well and satisfy Nan Ke's "modern man", it is really simple.

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When the lights were first on, although the lights in the capital were not bright, after the candles were lit in the houses on both sides of the street, the street was covered with a warm yellow blanket.

Under the guidance of the servant, Captain Zhou walked out from behind Bilin Pavilion.

In fact, with his current costume and identity, there is no need to be so hidden, and no one here pays attention to him, an unknown little person.

But as a person who had just wet his shoes by the river, any details cannot be ignored. After all, he himself cannot guarantee that everyone is like Nan Ke and will save his life.

It was not all dark at this time, but the light had dim. Zhou was wearing a pure black robe and still had a hat on his head, covering his entire face and neck tightly.

In fact, according to Nan Ke's intention, he didn't need to wear a hat, just pulling a face towel, but Captain Zhou responded to his face, but when he left the courtyard, he asked the servant for a hat.

For him, it was still comfortable to have a hat. He covered his head and felt at ease when he walked this way.

After all, I have been a constable in the capital for more than ten years. Although I can't know every road and every alley, I can easily find out several ways of walking from one point to another.

After turning around in several narrow alleys, Captain Zhou came to a very ordinary house gatehouse. This was a bungalow, and the neighbors were all living there. At this time, the smell of food was faintly floating out.

Captain Zhou stood at the door for a while, and after hearing that there seemed to be only two people inside, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

‘Bang bang bang…’

‘Bang bang bang…’

"Who?"

The door was opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was a man who looked about in his early forties and had a small beard. At this time, one hand was wiping the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he had just eaten it.

After seeing Captain Zhou wearing a hat outside the door, the man obviously took a step back with some vigilance and reached out with one hand, probably holding something behind the door.

"It's me."

Captain Zhou lifted up his hat and revealed his ordinary old face.

"you......"

The man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he hurriedly poked his head out and looked around.

Seeing that there was no one, he grabbed Captain Zhou's arm and pulled him into the door. Then he looked around and then confirmed that no one saw it. Then he closed the door tightly and added a door bolt inside.

After coming in, Captain Zhou saw the man holding a knife in his hand behind the door panel. It was not the kind of long knife, but the kind of pig-killing knife used to kill pigs and bones.

There was a dining table inside the door. At this time, there was a middle-aged woman next to the dining table. After seeing Captain Zhou wearing a hat, she was a little embarrassed and looked at her husband with a bowl. When she saw the latter nodding, she relaxed.
To be continued...