After the cooperation of the host came to an end, the local Chinese qigong masters in the United States stood up one after another to ask Lin Xiaohu about qigong, and the scene was a little out of control for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It was easy for the on-site staff to convince them to sit down. A leader of the Chinese qigong community called Lin Xiaohu when he stepped down, saying that he hoped to have a good discussion with him after the meeting. Lin Xiaohu also agreed.

Lin Xiaohu returned to Mieko and asked, "Why are so many activities arranged for me?"

Mieko smiled, "Because you are the best qigong master I have ever seen." ”

Lin Xiaohu smiled: "Then there's no need to praise me like this, I will be proud." Seeing that he took the initiative to tell a joke, Mieko also smiled: "You don't need to be humble in the first place." ”

The morning conference is also divided into two sections, just as there is a break between classes. As soon as the meeting was temporarily adjourned, the group of Chinese qigong masters came over one after another to learn from Lin Xiaohu in qigong study and research.

Although these people are all Chinese, they are all Americans, and judging from their behavior of becoming American citizens, they should not share the essence of Chinese culture with them; But if you are in line with the Chinese roots, there is nothing wrong with passing it on to them. Someone once said that a big reason for the decline of martial arts in China is that people have a gateway view, and different sects cannot learn each other's unique knowledge at all. Medicine is the same as the principle of martial arts. It is because many people cherish themselves openly and refuse to pass on their family knowledge to outsiders, which leads to the loss of a large number of valuable medical skills.

Lin Xiaohu thought that if he was enlightened, he should treat everyone on the earth as one family and strive to share as much as possible, so that even if Qigong was lost in China, there were people in other countries who were cultivating, and it would definitely not be able to break the roots. But Lin Xiaohu thought that he might not have such great sentiments, and he felt that it was better to be careful with these Americans. Even if they have the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang in their bones.

Lin Xiaohu told them some understatement, and in order to prevent them from saying that he cherished himself, he also revealed some so-called "tips" to them in a fake way. But in fact, these "tips" are all reversed, just like the upside-down version given by Guo Jing in the Condor Shooting ((Nine Yin True Scripture). On the big side, he may be harming others by doing so. It's harmful, these people have a fart relationship with themselves, what does their life and death have to do with themselves? Besides, they took the initiative to find them, and they were unlucky to find them themselves, but they didn't blame them for harming them. Hmph, no way, who told you to be American.

These people didn't notice Lin Xiaohu's impatience at all, and when they saw him "being honest", they were all moved. The leader of the Chinese qigong circle, an old man in his fifties, named Xu Guochen, actually invited him to lunch, saying that he was going to Philadelphia to eat authentic Hua Guolai. Lin Xiaohu didn't go, they weren't happy.

Since the other party was so enthusiastically invited, Lin Xiaohu was really sorry if he didn't go. It doesn't matter if they buy and make friends with food, they don't eat for nothing. I agreed reservedly. As a result, Mieko on the side also wanted to go with her. The other party was also very welcoming, and agreed without a word.

After the second phase of the meeting in the morning, Lin Xiaohu and Mihuizi did not go back to the hotel, but rushed to the city with these Chinese qigong masters who spoke Mandarin from Hong Kong and Taiwan. It's not far from the convention center to Chinatown in the city, and it's a thirty-minute drive away. Along the way, Lin Xiaohu enjoyed the scenery of the mountains, the dilapidated black ghettos, the bustling streets in the city, and the high-rise buildings that reached into the sky...... Speaking of which, there are not many high-rise buildings in Philadelphia, and at first glance, it seems that you can count them on one hand, not to mention that it is not as deep as Shanghai in China, even if it is

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It is not as good as a third- or fourth-tier small city such as Shunde. But Philadelphia is one of the oldest cities in the United States, the place where the Declaration of Independence was drafted, and one of the northern capitals during the Civil War, and its cultural heritage is very strong. This can be seen in the buildings on the street and in the urban planning.

When Xu Guochen heard that Lin Xiaohu had been in Philadelphia for several days and had not visited the city's scenic spots, he said on the spot that after the conference, he could accompany him for a few days to see the revolutionary holy places such as the Liberty Bell and the Independence Hall. If you still want to travel far, you can head south, and it won't take long to reach Washington*ton, and if time permits, you can go to the White House. Lin Xiaohu's heart was hot, if he had time, he really wanted to take a turn, after all, it was too wasteful to come to the United States and go home without going anywhere.

Philadelphia's Chinatown looks a lot like the streets of China, it's cluttered and lively. There are only three or four streets in the east, west, north and south, and there is a memorial arch in the middle that is reddish and bright, rich in Chinese tradition, and there are three big characters written on it, not to mention that you also know. Most of the shops on both sides of the street are Chinese, some selling haircuts, some selling fruits, some selling cigarettes, and most of them are restaurants. Lin Xiaohu also noticed that there are several restaurants in Southeast Asia, such as Vietnam and Thailand, which are good for people to buy and sell well.

Xu Guochen and others invited Lin Xiaohu to eat authentic Chaoshanlai. In fact, to put it in detail, there are also Hong Kong and Taiwanese people in Chinatowns in the United States, and because of this, there are mostly restaurants with Hong Kong and Taiwanese tastes. There are not no restaurants such as Lanzhou ramen and Sichuan cuisine, but there are relatively few of them.

A group of more than a dozen people sat in a large private room lively, chatting during the banquet, eating wine and tasting Lai, and the atmosphere was also harmonious. It's just that eating other people's mouths is short, and Lin Xiaohu is a little reluctant to think that he is cheating them on qigong research.

It was still early after eating, and Mieko said that she would take him shopping, and Lin Xiaohu agreed. Saying goodbye to Xu Guochen and the others temporarily, the two walked out of Chinatown and walked towards the famous shopping street in downtown Philadelphia. Mieko had been to Philadelphia and was very familiar with the terrain, so she walked through the streets and alleys with him, and soon saw a rather American-style shopping street not far in front of her.

Lin Xiaohu thought that if there was a large shopping mall, could he do everything for Guan Yu Pei Tuo by the way, and also give Guo Maomao some gifts by the way, so he asked Mieko if there was a large shopping mall over there, and if he could buy famous brands such as coach bags and Ya Yu Lauder. Mieko told him that there was a specialty store on that street where Coach bags could be bought, both new and old. If you want to buy cosmetics, Macy's in front of you has almost everything. In a word, there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy.

Lin Xiaohu was very happy, so he quickened his pace. Mieko added that if you can't buy something you like here in Philadelphia, you can go to New York. Philadelphia isn't far from New York anyway. And if she really wants to go shopping in New York, she will accompany her.

Lin Xiaohu thought that New York is known as the largest city in the United States, the famous Times Square, Wall Street, and the more famous Statue of Liberty are all there. Mieko happily agreed, saying that she could take him over after the conference and play as long as she wanted.

Lin Xiaohu thanked her very much, and Mieko smiled and said that you are welcome

From afar, Lin Xiaohu could already see the gray-copper-colored building where Macy's was located, almost ten stories high, with Messi hanging on the side wall of the first floor

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The English logo of the department store. Mieko grabbed him.

Lin Xiaohu looked at her puzzled, and she pointed to the air in front of her. When I looked at it, I smiled dumbly, and it turned out to be a red light.

After waiting for half a minute, Lin Xiaohu and Mieko crossed the intersection and continued to move forward. But within two steps, a truck came to a sudden halt and stopped beside them. The brakes were loud, and Lin Xiaohu and Mieko looked over.

At the same time as Lin Xiaohu looked over, the door of the truck opened, and two big men jumped out of the truck, both of whom were black. When he passed by the two of them, Lin Xiaohu smelled a strange smell......

When he felt that something was wrong, he was dragged into the car by the black strong man, and before he could see the situation inside, his eyes were dark, and he had been put on a black hood, and then his arms were buckled behind his back. When the cold metal buckled to his wrist, Lin Xiaohu understood that he was handcuffed.

From the time the truck suddenly braked next to Lin Xiaohu and Mieko to the time when his hands were handcuffed, he didn't even exceed a minute. While the other party showed skillful and superb abduction methods, Lin Xiaohu was immersed in huge shock and infinite confusion.

Lin Xiaohu never understood who he had offended to attract a powerful opponent who acted so quickly and neatly? Thinking hard about everything he has done since landing in the United States, except for the disagreement with Watanabe Kazuo and other Japanese people, that is, the few black hooligans he met when he came home from the bar last night. Judging from the fact that the other party took Mieko into the car, the other party should not be Kazuo Watanabe. But if it was the hands of those little black hooligans, it was too unreasonable. At best, they are just a few gangsters, and after suffering a dark loss, they can only forget about it, how can they have the time and energy to keep dropping out of themselves and Mieko? Unless...... They are members of a certain gang who have suffered losses on their own turf and can't swallow this breath, so they use the power of the entire gang to search for revenge.

But this is the same as described in fantasy novels, there is such a possibility, but it really happens, but it is not acceptable. Lin Xiaohu secretly denied it from his heart.

"Who are you?" Lin Xiaohu was puzzled, his head still hurt a little, it seemed that the incense just now had very sequelae, so he could only ask. The question was raised, but he wasn't sure that the other party would answer. And even if the other party answered honestly, he couldn't understand English.

Hearing Lin Xiaohu speak, Mieko shouted, "Lin Xiaohu-kun, are you okay?"

Lin Xiaohu didn't want to increase her sense of panic at this time, so he tried to be as calm as possible: "It's okay, you're fine."

Mieko said, "I'm fine, but I'm hooded."

Seeing that Mieko didn't mention handcuffs, Lin Xiaohu thought that it seemed that women were treated much better than men in this regard. Of course, he also knew that the other party handcuffed him because he was afraid that he was a man.

Lin Xiaohu's question was really not answered by the other party, and it was quiet in the carriage, except for the sound of the wind outside, even the sound of people's breathing could not be heard.

Lin Xiaohu shouted: "Mieko, you ask them in English, who are they and what are you doing with us?"

Mieko asked as he said.

After the other party was silent for a while, someone said something in English. Mieko translated, "They told us to shut up."

Lin Xiaohu really shut up when he heard this. There is a so-called, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and now they have been firmly controlled, of course, they have to act according to the other party's wishes. If the anti-Hangzhou arouses the anger of the other party at this time, he will definitely suffer, but he doesn't want to be reckless.

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