Chapter 184 I train hard in winter and hot summer, can this little wind move me?
Waiting is the longest time, especially waiting for disaster to come.
Even though we bought some snacks, even though the lunch was particularly sumptuous, and even though everyone was trying their best to bring up topics, the lunch table was actually quite silent.
The wine was also drunk, but everyone only took a sip because no one knew what the scene would be like when the typhoon came.
After dinner, everyone was watching TV in the living room. Li Yuanyuan’s husband placed a laptop computer next to them, which displayed the movement of the typhoon in real time.
Uncle Mo in the town watched the edited video repeatedly, thought about it, and decided to take a screenshot of Du Ruo's avatar in the video and sent it to a former colleague.
After sending it, he was still worried, so he called directly. Uncle Mo used to be a policeman, and the captain of the technical investigation team. He was still wary of people like Du Ruo who should be considered "high-risk".
Before releasing the video, he decided to ask more questions. If there was a problem with Du Ruo's identity, he might have to cut all of Du Ruo's shots, even if the video could not be used.
"Alang, are you busy?"
"It's very busy, boss. All departments are on call 24 hours a day. We haven't slept for a whole day and night. We are just about to take a nap."
"Hey, I'll take a few minutes of your time. Please help me check someone. I just sent you the name, photo, and phone number. Please help me check it out. After the typhoon, I'll go to the police station to reward everyone."
"Boss, you know the regulations. I can't do this."
The person on the other end of the phone refused without a second thought. It wasn't that he was heartless. Uncle Mo was his old leader before he resigned. But Uncle Mo had resigned after all, so he should still be careful with things like this.
"What are you thinking? I just think there's something wrong with this guy. Just check if he has committed any crime or is suspected of anything like that. I shot a video with him, and if there's anything wrong with him, I won't release it."
Uncle Mo knew the other party's concerns, but he was not originally looking for specific information, he just wanted to understand more.
"That's fine. Wait a moment."
Alang responded, and then there was the sound of typing on the keyboard.
"Woc~Uncle Mo, tell me the truth, did you see the other party commit a crime or something?"
It didn't take long before Alang's shouting could be heard, and his tone was particularly serious.
"Eh? What's wrong? The other party didn't commit any crime. I'm just worried. After all, the other party is too skilled."
Uncle Mo was a little puzzled. He didn't expect the other party to find out so quickly. However, he was also a technical detective, so he immediately understood that there must be a reason why it was found out so quickly. Querying ordinary information requires screening and investigation. If the information can be found so quickly, it must be that it has been marked and can be found with just a search.
"Brother, Brother Zhe, I can only say that there is nothing wrong with this person. You can upload the video as long as you ask for his consent. Now tell me what happened so that I can have a better idea. I think I might be in trouble."
Alang looked at the computer and saw that except for Du Ruo's photo and name, everything else was marked with **** symbols. There was also a sentence at the end: Special talents and special situations must be reported in time. This was marked in red.
When he saw this message, he felt his scalp tingling and subconsciously glanced at the landline phone next to him. He felt that someone would call and ask about it soon.
"Oh, okay, that's it... and... so..."
Hearing Alang's serious voice, Uncle Mo quickly told him what he knew.
"Okay, my phone is ringing. I'll call you back later."
Alang's phone rang, so he quickly hung up the phone and connected the landline.
This made Uncle Mo feel a little confused. He didn't know what was going on and could only wait silently.
About ten minutes later, Uncle Mo's phone rang again.
"Brother Zhe, it's okay, just upload it normally. It's not convenient over the phone, let's talk about it next time you come to the bureau."
Alang's call was nonsensical, but Uncle Mo could still hear the relaxed tone on the other side and knew that everything was fine. However, he also took Du Ruo to heart.
In fact, it was because of the incident of Du Ruo killing a poacher last time that the confidentiality level was upgraded, and Alang was investigating Du Ruo's criminal record, so he was immediately noticed by the higher authorities.
Security checks on Du Ruo were relaxed, but the attention on him was actually higher. As long as someone from anywhere inquired about Du Ruo's information, or someone reported Du Ruo's identity information, the relevant departments must investigate it immediately. Du Ruo was like a walking powder keg, and someone was always paying attention to him.
Following Alang's report, the higher-ups quickly found out the residential area where Du Ruo currently lived. However, they only paid attention to the area near Du Ruo's residential area and did not disturb or inquire about it.
The current policy is to keep an eye on Du Ruo's dynamics at all times, not to take the initiative, not to disturb, and to maintain a friendly relationship.
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"Uncle Mo has posted a new video. Wow, Sister Yuanyuan, Brother Du, is this you?"
The person who was speaking was Li Yuanyuan. As she and Uncle Mo were from the same village, they would of course pay attention to what was going on. She was also looking at her phone at the time, so she was naturally the first to receive the video as soon as it was released.
But what made her even happier was that she could see Xiang Yuanyuan and Du Ruo in the video.
"Yes, we happened to meet yesterday and filmed together. I learned a lot."
After Xiang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she moved closer and started watching it with Li Yuanyuan.
Du Ruo, who was standing by, also took out his cell phone, and found that there was a message from Uncle Mo on the phone, which notified him of the release of the video and also contained a link to the video.
When Du Ruo clicked on the video, he @ed Xiang Yuanyuan’s video account in the title, which could be considered as helping Xiang Yuanyuan to attract traffic.
As for the video, it is quite interesting. It's just that Uncle Mo used to be a warlord in the village, but today he met Du Ruo, and then the identities were reversed. It is still quite watchable. Of course, many people were amazed by Xiang Yuanyuan, or became curious about Du Ruo's identity.
More videos of Xiang Yuanyuan were quickly circulated, and the most intuitive manifestation was the surge in the number of fans.
Several people were discussing enthusiastically, watching Uncle Mo's video again and again, and of course they couldn't help asking Du Ruo various questions.
"Brother Du, I've always been curious, are the videos of you practicing martial arts filmed by Sister Yuanyuan real? For example, the spear duel?"
The one who asked the question was Li Yuanyuan. She had watched the video of Du Ruo with Yuanyuan several times last night, fearing that it would be awkward to talk about these things. "Yes, it's true. In fact, it was Yuanyuan who happened to meet during the filming. If I hadn't met Yuanyuan, we would have had a normal martial arts exchange."
Du Ruo also gave the answer with a smile.
"What about this? Can you really use chopsticks to knock a coconut off? Can you peel a coconut like that? Give my husband a knife and he can't figure it out."
After watching Uncle Mo’s video, Li Yuanyuan still found it a little unbelievable.
Although many people in the video comments said it was impossible, the protagonists of the video were all at the scene, so they could just ask directly.
"Just practice more, these are not difficult."
Du Ruo's expression didn't change at all, but Li Yuanyuan's husband was smiling awkwardly. He was just a programmer, so it was not surprising that he couldn't do these things.
"Then can you do it like on TV, like flying over eaves and walls, the kind that's so fast and so fast?"
The more Li Yuanyuan asked, the more curious she became. In fact, many people either think that martial arts are a scam or a mere show, or they are curious whether it is possible to achieve the high-flying movements like in martial arts TV dramas.
"You have to believe in science. Those are just TV scenes. How can people do that?"
Du Ruo could only try his best to satisfy Li Yuanyuan's curious questions, but these answers still made Li Yuanyuan feel a little disappointed. She really hoped that Du Ruo would answer him: Yes, this is easy.
I even put on a show to make my childhood fantasies about heroes come true.
As a few people were chatting, the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. The sound of "wooshing" could often be heard, and the small potted flowers and plants in the small courtyard had begun to be blown down, and even the fragile ones had been blown off.
"The typhoon has landed."
Li Yuanyuan's husband took a look at his notebook, which showed a typhoon warning. However, because the city where they live is not on the typhoon's landing route, it has not caused any major impact so far. It is windy outside, but it has not caused any impact yet.
Now the four of them have come from the lobby on the first floor to the lobby on the third floor, where they can feel the typhoon fire more directly.
“Kacha~beep, beep, beep!!!”
Just as he finished speaking, there was a clicking sound, followed by a series of car alarms. It was obvious that a big tree was blown down and then hit the car.
"Honey, where did you park your car? I hope it won't get smashed."
Hearing the sound, several people hurried to the window and looked outside. Only Li Yuanyuan asked with some concern.
"It's on the edge of the park, away from the big trees. It should... probably be okay."
Li Yuanyuan's husband looked out the window and his tone became unconfident, but he could no longer take care of the car at this time. While he was speaking, the scene outside the window seemed to have changed. The wind was swirling and mixed with some debris, and the sound became terrifying.
"Help me, the balcony door won't open."
Li Yuanyuan's husband saw his favorite potted plant on the balcony fall to the ground and wanted to carry it into the house, but after trying several times, he was unable to open the door, which shows how strong the wind outside was.
"It's dangerous outside, so don't go out. Wait until the typhoon comes... Wait a minute, this is Qing Bo's voice."
Li Yuanyuan was originally talking to her husband, but she faintly heard the loud voice of Qingbo talking next door.
Li Yuanyuan's husband's house and Qingbo's house are next to each other, and the wind is blowing from that side. The other person at home speaks with full energy and loudly, so he can be heard.
"I train in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, so what's wrong with a typhoon? Training requires a stable lower body. I've been training for so many years, how can a typhoon affect me?"
Qing's voice could be heard faintly, and because of Li Yuanyuan, everyone in the room was listening carefully, so they could hear it clearly.
"It's too dangerous to practice in this kind of weather."
In the room, Li Yuanyuan and her husband looked at each other, and even Xiang Yuanyuan couldn't help but speak. After that, the three of them gathered to the window and looked downstairs next door.
Only Du Ruo was sitting on the sofa, not very interested in these things. In fact, he had heard the quarrel next door a long time ago. Qing Bo had been clamoring to go out to practice more than 20 minutes ago, but was stopped by his family.
The windows on the third floor were not floor-to-ceiling windows, but traditional iron-framed windows. The three of them saw that the door of the neighboring house was open, but they could not see what was going on inside.
"Eh? It's out. Husband, do you want to persuade Qingbo? This is too dangerous. If he is not blown away, he might be hit by other branches falling down."
The three of them saw Qingbo walking out from the first floor next door. Fortunately, Qingbo was in good health. He just staggered, but he reacted quickly and managed to stand firm by doing a horse stance.
“Woooooo~~~”
But at this moment, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the sharp sound of wind could be heard in the room.
"Ah! Danger!!!"
Xiang Yuanyuan let out a scream. She saw Qingbo was about to take a few steps outside, but then the wind increased and he was blown to the ground. Then she saw Qingbo bending over on the ground, trying to get up, but he didn't want to go out, but wanted to go back to the house.
Hearing Xiang Yuanyuan's scream, Du Ruo subconsciously put down his phone and prepared to get up and walk towards her.
"Ah!!! Niuniu!!!"
But as soon as Du Ruo stood up, he saw a figure floating past the balcony, followed by a heart-wrenching scream.
Du Ruo had very good eyesight and immediately recognized that the figure was the little girl who handed the towel to Qing Bo in the park before.
However, you have to know that Du Ruo and the others were on the third floor, so this girl was obviously blown away. It was probably because Qingbo did not close the door when he went out, and his family was standing at the door to persuade him. The wind suddenly increased just now, and the little girl was concerned about her grandfather, so she walked out a little, and without standing firmly, she was blown away by the wind.
(End of this chapter)
