On the maglev street, a bread colored and bread shaped taxi ran in the traffic. The taxi driver was a beautiful girl with satin orange hair.

    "Wow, it''s like!"

    The girl looked at the handsome boy''s face in the rearview mirror with stars in her eyes. She finally couldn''t help saying: "you looks just likethe ''GS'', godofsongs, whatimeanis... (you look like a singer, I mean...)"

    "I know." just sitting in the back row was a black haired boy wearing sunglasses.

    "People say I''m like sun Wuben, the God of singing. I sometimes think so. Fortunately, I''m not!" Sun Wuben smiled. His fluent English is very beautiful. Here is the other side of the earth far away from the northern capital. The mainstream language is English. As a top student in the northern capital, sun Wuben doesn''t have the ability to master a language in a few days like Bouma, But also fully mastered the five commonly used languages in the world, and can learn a language in a short time.

    "Moreover, sun Wuben is a king singer in the Asian language world. His main activities are in the north capital. It is said that he disappeared after releasing only one album. How can he come here?" Sun Wuben said.

    "That''s right." as soon as the girl heard that the other party knew sun Wuben, she suddenly became interested. "This is the English world. Few foreign stars can enter this area, and only a few people know the song god sun Wuben here." the girl said with emotion. She was a super music enthusiast, so she knew the song god sun Wuben, and she only knew it recently, Unexpectedly, this time, the guests of La also knew the God of singing.

    "But Sir, your is very much like the monkey king."

    "I know." Sun Wuben smiled again and pointed to the glasses on his face. "No, in order to reduce trouble, I wear sunglasses when I go out, but it''s still very troublesome. It''s OK in Satan city. When I go to the capital of the north, it''s troublesome. There are always some people around to sign. I wonder if I should have the whole face."

    "Cosmetic surgery? You really don''t know how lucky you are. I don''t know how many boys in the world want to look like sun Wuben. How nice you are, and how handsome the God of songs is? If I could make an appointment with someone as handsome as the God of songs..."

    "A beautiful young lady like you, as long as it is a normal man, I''m afraid he won''t refuse to date. I think even if the real singer sees the young lady, he can''t bear to refuse the young lady''s date request."

    The girl smiled: "Sir, it''s so humorous. By the way, sir, what''s your phone number? Are you free to have dinner?"

    "I really want to have dinner with Miss, but the female tiger at home is very strict and pinches my schedule. Do you have a good way..." Sun Wuben flirted with the orange haired girl and slowly turned over a booklet in his hand, which is the one with the ''practice notes'' on the cover.

    Suddenly——

    "Sir, there are still five minutes to arrive at the 18th martial arts dojo." the girl''s reminder sounded.

    "Five minutes?"

    Sun Wuben turned the booklet to the first page and saw that the first page displayed a picture similar to sun Wuben''s previous smartphone. Sun Wuben skillfully pointed to the icon with the word "browser" below.

    This piece of paper, like a smart phone, changes the picture and opens a new page.

    "Search!"

    Sun Wuben then clicked on a button. The picture on this page changed again, and a page similar to the google home page of previous generations appeared.

    The monkey king clicked the text box on the page, then directly pointed to write down the line "No. 18 fighting skill Dojo", and then clicked the button with "go". PA, the page changed again. I saw that this page was full of graphic words, which were related to No. 18 fighting skill Dojo.

    This is a booklet, a book, or a notebook.

    It''s just that every piece of paper in this booklet, which looks like a book, is the crystallization of high technology and is equivalent to the touch screen of a computer.

    This is the world''s computer technology - computer books.

    Previously, when sun Wuben looked at it, each page showed sun Wuben''s practice notes. This time, each page was related to No. 18 fighting skill Dojo, but what disappointed sun Wuben was that the real introduction to No. 18 fighting skill Dojo was pitiful, only a few words.

    "It turned out that grandpa came to Satan city not long after he left home last time, and then founded this No. 18 fighting dojo."

    "In order to make a name for themselves, the tuition fee for each apprentice is only one tenth of that of the normal fighting Dojo, almost at a loss."

    "It was only recently that this Taoist school began to gain some fame and recruit many new apprentices because of a genius mark."

    After reading the materials, sun Wuben turned to the materials of the fighting world.

    "Sir!"

    Suddenly the van stopped.

    "We have arrived at the 18th martial arts Dojo," cried the orange haired girl.

    "Thank you." Sun Wuben handed some notes to the girl. The world is a high-tech and low-tech world. The girl''s taxi is a very old one. There is no automatic charging system and punch in system.

    "Sir, this is my business card. You should keep it. I don''t easily give other people''s business cards. By the way, if you invite me to dinner, I''d be happy. Are you free now..." the girl smiled and narrowed her eyes. After receiving the money, she handed in a business card, but she got out of the car and smiled at Sun Wuben. Obviously she didn''t want to leave.

    Sun Wuben took the card and nodded, "sure." when he got out of the car, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

    This is a very dirty and narrow lane.

    In sun Wuben''s impression, such streets are actually slums in the city, which are dirty, chaotic and poor, and the phenomenon of crime is very serious.

    "That''s right. Grandpa doesn''t have much money. He can barely afford to open a martial arts dojo in this place, but he always feels that there is something missing in this street..." Sun Wuben looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a faint ''sobbing'' alarm in his ears.

    In the distance of the street, two high-speed cars, one in front of and one behind, are driving fast and shooting towards the monkey king. The wind brought by the fast-moving car even rolled up some pedestrians on the roadside.

    "Get out of the way!"

    "Get out of the way if you don''t want to die!" I saw a middle-aged man sticking out of the window of the car, holding a machine gun, shooting wildly ahead. Most of these bullets hit the ground, but some shrapnel splashed out and hit pedestrians, cars, glass and door walls.

    "Run!"

    "Damn it, how can such a thing happen again!"

    All the people who saw the racing car in the whole street fled and hid everywhere. Some unlucky people who couldn''t hide were injured by shrapnel from missiles, and some cars were hit by bullets and hit the sidewalk.

    Miles away from the back of the car, the police sounded. It was a senior police car.

    "Damn TK party!"

    The thin young policemen in the police car roared and leaned out of the window and shot at the mile away from the car in front. It was just obvious that it was futile.

    "No way, as soon as the TK party entered the 4499 District, it was a fish into the sea." the fat middle-aged policeman next to the young man sighed and didn''t look worried. The TK party didn''t escape from the police chase for the first time. He was numb for a long time, "Xiao Ming, get ready to finish work. Even if we catch up with them in this area, we may not be able to catch these ferocious people. Moreover, the flying ability of the TK party is well-known. Let alone here, it is difficult for us to catch up with them even on the normal street."

    "Can we just let them go?" the thin young policeman said angrily.

    "So what? There are so many people in this slum area, the land is miscellaneous, and the streets are narrow. The TK party can run amok regardless of human life. Do we dare to drive like this? Let alone our racing skills are three blocks worse than each other! The TK party can run amok to Satan city for three years without being caught. That''s their ability, Xiao Hu. We try our best. If we can''t catch the TK party, it''s normal. If we catch it, it''s abnormal!"

    "Damn it!" the thin young man beat the car chair hard, and he was a little discouraged. He also knew that their ability was far from that of the TK party. Although they could run after the two cars in front, the TK party was teasing them, otherwise they would have left their police car hundreds of miles away.