Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Chapter 20: A Sudden Kidnapping

Time flies, and a few days have passed in a blink of an eye, seeing that the time has left school for a few days, but going to college is not as heavy as high school, the study tasks are heavy, and you have to make up classes during the holidays, so Wang Yue doesn't pay much attention to it. Until now, he was only interested in two things.

One is to meet Uncle Wu and see if he can learn something from him that makes him feel excited. The other is how to get more spiritual energy, otherwise you will be unwilling to sit on Baoshan but return empty-handed. And no matter which path he wants to take in this world in the future, the sword weapon Qinglian is a shortcut.

As for how to get more spiritual power, Wang Yue has also thought about it a lot in the past few days, but it is almost impossible to find a normal way to achieve the goal. If you want to meet the needs of the sword weapon Qinglian, it seems that you can only kill people to plunder.

But Wang Yue didn't want to do this, although he was ruthless enough, he was targeting those who provoked him and should be killed. The last time I was at the Wildfire Bar, most of it was because I was on fire in my heart, and I was aroused by what happened to Tom Sr. and his family, and I usually killed it purely for the sake of killing.

Anyway, it's all damn goods, and if you kill it, you can still satisfy your own needs, which is a double win.

"Count the days, Uncle Wu should also come back from Kandahar City, let's ask him. After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yue decided to complete his first purpose first. Uncle Wu, an old man who has lived in Yorkshire for a longer time, would never have imagined that he would be a master in the field of martial arts, who is not conspicuous on weekdays and is very low-key in his speech and deeds.

As for how tall this master is, Wang Yue can't say, but he vaguely feels that Wu Bo may be the kind of hermit mentioned in the book. Hidden in the city!

On an August day, when it was more than three o'clock, the heat did not decrease, and Wang Yue was too lazy to go out to suffer this crime, so he stayed at home and pondered the changes in basic martial arts. This kind of martial arts that circulates on the college campus, although it teaches only very basic things, but the more basic it is, the more you can see the level of it, and he has actually figured out a lot of interesting things in the meantime.

The air conditioner was on in the room, the temperature was very low, and suddenly the phone in the living room rang loudly, and he glanced at the caller ID, but it was his father Wang Chaozong who called from the police station, Wang Yue frowned, hesitated slightly, but still picked up the phone.

Since he was reborn in this world, his understanding of this Wang Yue's family is only limited to some memories in his mind, and he can't say that he has any feelings at all, but in the end, Wang Yue's body still instinctively reacted to answering the phone at this time.

"Hey, Xiao Yue, I'm my father, and school will start in two days, so let's go home and live today, and get the tuition and living expenses by the way." In addition, when you come back, you take a detour to get off the dance class and pick up your sister, and I have a temporary case here, and I guess I have to work overtime again...... Wang Chaozong's voice was deep and powerful, and there seemed to be a sonorous sound like the impact of gold and stone in his voice, a few simple words, and he knew that this was a resolute person when he heard it in his ears.

"Got it!"

Wang Yue didn't say much, and after a few words, he put down the phone. Then he stood there and thought for a while before remembering where his sister named Angel was learning to dance, so he simply cleaned up and went out of the room.

His sister Angel is five years younger than him, and she just entered middle school this year, because she likes music and dance on weekdays, she was sent by Wang Yue's stepmother Lisa to a well-known private dance training class in the south of the city to learn classical ballet, which costs a lot of money.

After an hour and a half of sitting on the bus, I finally found this dance training class according to my impression, and I just heard the bell ringing, and then more than a dozen girls walked out of an apartment building laughing, Wang Yue stood under the street lamp across the street, his eyes wandered through the crowd, and soon saw a tall, fair-skinned, smiling particularly cheerful girl.

This is his sister, an angelic half-race girl.

"Angel!" Wang Yue stood opposite, said hello, and shook his hand at the girl.

"Brother!"

The girl's face showed a thrilling smile, and her voice was as crisp as a string of wind chimes.

Turning around, she waved her hand with a few girls who were traveling with her, and Angel was just about to take a step across the street, when suddenly, a black sedan rushed out of the spur, stopped in the blink of an eye, and then opened the car door, stretched out a pair of hands and grabbed her shoulders.

Then, the car started and rushed forward, and Angel didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person was pulled into the car.

"Kidnapping?" Wang Yue reacted suddenly.

"Could it be that his cheap father, who has offended someone by being a policeman? Otherwise, if he has no money at home, how could someone kidnap his daughter? However, no matter what, this person who dares to do it will be dead. Wang Yue just saw this scene, his head was still thinking, but his body instinctively moved, and he went into a small alley beside him.

The dance class where Angel took classes, the road in front of it is not wide, and it is a one-way street, there is no fork in the road, and it is Yorkshire's Industrial Avenue outside. So Wang Yue is not afraid of losing the car on this road at all, he is a shortcut, the alley runs through the north and south, as long as he runs out of three or four hundred meters, it is worth a few kilometers of the car, if the degree is fast enough, he may still have time to follow the car at the intersection.

Although Wang Yue has not yet undergone special combat training in this world, his body after the transformation of the sword weapon Qinglian is amazingly strong. In particular, the muscles and bones are strong, the body is abundant, and the degree of running is much faster than that of professional athletes.

With his legs crossed, his arms thrown off, his elbows close to his ribs, every time he took a step forward, it was the rebound force of the soles of his feet, and then with the movements of his waist and hips and knees, he naturally followed up, looking like a leopard in the jungle, one step at a time, two or three meters away. This is exactly how the Federal Army trains for rapid marching.

Rush like the wind, and charge on the ground.

When Wang Yue was in the basic training of the federal army, he had to carry out all-terrain cross-country running with a weight of 50 kilograms every day, and he had rich experience in running whether it was sprinting or endurance running.

More than ten seconds later, Wang Yue rushed out of the alley, and sure enough, he saw the car, and rushed past in front of him.

Perhaps because of the world's scientific and technological level, the car is far from as high as imagined, especially now, at more than five o'clock in the afternoon, the city is the evening rush hour after work, the industrial avenue is full of traffic, and the degree of the car has never been raised. And a few people in the car obviously didn't want to arouse the ideas of others at this time, and every time a red light came on, they would inevitably stop and wait, which also gave Wang Yue enough time to keep up.

Moreover, fortunately, the car did not plan to drive out of the city along the main road, otherwise this industrial road out of Yorkshire to the east is Kandahar City, the road is flat, once the car is lifted, even if he can run, he will definitely not be able to catch up.

More than ten minutes later, the car got off the road on the right side of the road and drove into a narrow block. This is the old town of Yorkshire, where seventy or eighty-year-old buildings abound, and most of the people who live here are not well-paid, and many of them are so-called "newcomers" who entered the country through illegal means.

There is a high density of buildings, there are no commercial blocks, there are no large shopping markets, most of the neighborhoods, as long as it is dark, the streets are full of doors, few people walk, even if there are some brightly lit bars and dance halls, in the dead of night you can hear firecrackers like gunfire from time to time.

Newcomers in this city have no identity, no hukou, and no welfare ....... Aside from selling his body for a paltry reward, the only way to survive is to join the gang, or simply wander the streets at night, stealing and robbing as his own business.

All in all, the law and order situation in this old town has always been terrible.

Staring at the license plate of the car in front of him, Wang Yue was more than a hundred meters away, walking like flying, slowly and forcefully swallowing his breath, the whole person was like a lone wolf staring at its prey in the wild, and he would rather run for dozens of miles than let go of the little target in his heart.

Such intense exercise caused a lot of heat in his body, and although he had tried his best to adjust his breathing, he still made his heart beat like a drum and sweat like rain after running down for more than ten miles.

If it weren't for the fact that his physique had improved several times, his endurance was far from ordinary, and he had been placed in his original body bones, Mo said that he had followed so far, even if he sprinted for several hundred meters in a row, it would be enough for him to collapse to the ground with exhaustion.

Manpower is exhausted in the end, how can flesh and blood not be able to compare with the endurance of a four-wheeled car, and after following for seven or eight miles, the car disappeared at the end of the road as soon as it turned a corner. However, the main road in the old city is just like this, and the forks next to it are all alleys two meters wide, and cars can't drive in, so Wang Yue is not afraid of losing his target like this.

"Damn, if I keep running like this, the car won't catch up, my lungs will explode!"

Running through the curve in one breath, Wang Yue was running violently, and his body was finally consumed to the limit, only to feel that the muscles up and down his body were bulging, his hands, feet and limbs were as heavy as lead, and a mouthful of air was swallowed into his abdomen, and in a blink of an eye, it became a scorching heat, and his entire chest was like a sealed box.

The sound of rapid wheezing was clearly audible from dozens of paces away