Chapter 477 A man surrounded by wronged ghosts

The Mo family's boxing is useless if you don't use it, but if you use it, it will hurt someone.

This is what Mo Xiaohua said. At the same time, he also said that in the past, kung fu was just a craft, and those who used it to eat could easily hide it from others.

The things shown by those flyover artists are all fake and used to bluff people. They look beautiful but are not practical.

The real skills of beating people are treasures that are carefully hidden for fear that people will find out.

But times are different now. Let alone hiding, if Bruce Lee hadn't ignited the kung fu craze in Hong Kong City, no one would even ask.

After all, this is the age of guns.

After saying this, Mo Xiaohua showed some moves of Mojiquan.

There are three moves in total, squatting down to grab the crotch, raising the hand to insert the eye, and the last dragon playing with beads.

Well, it means cutting someone's neck with a knife.

Amber was speechless. It wasn't that Mo Xiaohua only knew this thing, but he felt that after he mastered these three attacks, he wouldn't suffer any loss if he attacked others.

As for kung fu, it depends on time.

This descendant of Mo Family Boxing has put a lot of thought into it.

It's a pity that Amber only came here for lunch to make some extra money. Fortunately, the situation is not bad now. Although I don't have any extra income, I don't have to do hygiene. It's like having a free meal here, and I can learn something, so why not do it.

By the time he returned to the rental house on his bicycle, it was already past three in the afternoon. He hurriedly completed the preparations and could go to open the stall.

Today, the little Jew asked for leave, saying that he wanted to accompany his grandma to the hospital for a physical examination. The old man has been suffering from heart palpitations recently and needs a good check-up.

Since the salary was calculated daily, Amber had nothing to say and readily agreed.

quarter past five.

The cattle cart appeared on Yau Ma Tei Street 3 on time.

As soon as she arrived, Amber saw Chen Jiaju squatting on the ground smoking with a big nose on his face, and a middle-aged man standing beside him.

The raised eyebrows and phoenix eyes are very majestic.

"Officer Chen, are you waiting for me to open a stall?"

Amber looked at the middle-aged man and already guessed his identity, but he didn't know which movie or TV series he was from.

Anyway, the presence of this person must be related to some supernatural events.

Is it possible…

Amber narrowed her eyes slightly, and the smile on her face became more sincere. If Chen Guibin were here, he would see the completely opposite picture.

The ghost behind him has raised his head.

"Ahem, let's have two portions of offal."

Chen Jiaju took a deep breath and showed an ugly smile on his face, but his eyes kept staring at Uncle Feng, fearing that the premonition in his heart was true.

However, the expression on the latter's face, who was playing with the compass, suddenly became very strange. He didn't know what he thought of, and he quickly pinched his sword fingers and wiped it in front of his eyes.

"how so…"

Uncle Feng murmured to himself, looking very confused.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Jiaju quickly asked in a low voice.

"My previous guess was wrong."

Uncle Feng kept looking around, and finally looked at Amber, his brows furrowed tightly. In his field of vision, the densely packed ghosts did not have any hatred towards the young man who sold offal. Instead, it seemed as if he was being pulled by something. He obviously wanted to leave, but he had to stay here.

If those people were really killed by him, it is absolutely impossible to be like this. Another evidence is that in Uncle Feng's spiritual eyes, Amber has no magic power at all and is completely an ordinary person.

"What's wrong? Can you please speak clearly?"

Chen Jiaju was almost dying of anxiety.

"Those innocent souls have nothing to do with this little brother. He didn't kill them."

Uncle Feng closed the coffin and concluded, "His physique should be very special."

Chen Jiaju breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. As for the last sentence, he didn't care at all. Who cares about such things in this age, whether he has a good constitution or not.

"That's good, come and eat beef offal. This boss's cooking is very good."

Chen Jiaju smiled easily.

Uncle Feng nodded, put away the compass, and planned to find a separate opportunity to discuss this issue with Amber.

At the very least, the souls of the dead must be sent to reincarnation.

Amber listened to the entire conversation between the two and roughly understood the cause of the matter, but she still didn't know what the upright uncle in front of her had guessed.

It doesn't matter anyway, as long as it doesn't disturb his peaceful life.

"Two offal, right? Wait a minute."

Amber prepared everything with ease. She used tongs to take out the beef intestines, brisket, heart and other items from the basin, and then put them on the chopping board to change the knife.

After a while, Chen Jiaju and Uncle Feng each got a bowl of fragrant beef offal.

"Phew, delicious!"

Chen Jiaju hadn't eaten much before, so now he ran to the side with the bowl in hand.

Uncle Feng took a piece, chewed it and nodded slightly. He was not the kind of person who was greedy for food, so he said while eating: "Little brother, have you often encountered strange things since you were a child?"

"Huh? What's weird?"

Amber looked confused.

"Just something supernatural."

Uncle Feng explained tactfully.

"No, I have never encountered a ghost since I was a child."

Amber answered affirmatively.

"Then are your parents still there?"

Uncle Feng asked hesitantly.

"Died young."

Amber's face was full of calm, "I also have a younger brother and younger sister, and I brought them up."

"That's it, I'm sorry."

Uncle Feng nodded and had some guesses in his mind.

He estimated that Amber either had a physical problem or had a weird horoscope. It was just that these were not good, so he asked now and waited for an opportunity to talk about it later.

"Your beef offal is quite delicious, business must be very good."

"It's okay. I rely on this to support my two little ones in studying. They have very good grades. Unlike me, I want to sleep when I see the words. Hahaha, uncle, do you want to add some brine for you? It tastes better this way."

"Thank you, but no need. Also, just call me Uncle Feng. Everyone who knows me calls me that."

Uncle Feng eats very quickly, but his eating appearance is very graceful, and he feels like he is always holding it. Chen Jiaju does this very well, and he eats it with a grunting sound, mainly for pleasure.

"Officer Chen takes care of me a lot. This little thing is nothing. Uncle Feng, are you also a policeman?"

Amber said with a sincere smile, "The police are good, very majestic."

"What's the point of being so majestic? After being scolded by the superiors, I broke my legs running back and forth and couldn't hear a few good words. If things get done, that's what I should do. If I don't, it's due to incompetence."

Chen Jiaju had finished eating, and threw away the bowl, and said carelessly: "You must never let your younger brothers and sisters take the police academy exam in the future. It's dangerous, they have no money, and they don't have time to spend with their families."

"You can't say that."

Uncle Feng interrupted him, "Jiaju, you go investigate the case first. I'll rest here for a while and then I'll find you."

"real?"

Chen Jiaju was stunned for a moment when he disappeared, then immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll leave first."