I can smash the planet with my thoughts

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Lu Li woke up.

His mind became stronger and stronger. Even if he only slept for less than 5 hours, he was full of energy and his whole body was full of endless vitality.

Lu Li took out the pistol from under the pillow and put it on his waist, then walked out of the room.

There were two pools of obscure bloodstains in the yard, a reminder of what happened yesterday.

At this moment, Lu Li suddenly felt that the two worlds were very similar.

Of course, Moxico is very similar to the Jin Dynasty.

The same turmoil, the same loss of life.

"And...the same opium epidemic."

Lu Li took a deep breath, displayed the "Dragon Solving Pole" stance, and swung his arms round.

The movements are skillful, but the body is still "stiff", which means that the "tendons" are not stretched at all.

"For me, practicing martial arts is indeed a thankless job."

Lu Li frowned, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. At the same time, he entered a "concentration state" with a thought.

Everything around him slowed down, as if even the morning breeze had frozen.

Lu Li kept swinging the "Dragon Solving Stake" until he reached the limit, the concentration state was released, and the flow of time returned to normal.

"It can last for 2 minutes! In three days, my mental strength has doubled!"

Relying on the "virtuous internal circulation", the spiritual practice is incredibly smooth!

He is about to reach the limit of Concentration Realm and be qualified to break through [Enter Concentration].

But Lu Li never understood the concept of "faith".

"Is faith... a wish? I want to send my father back to his roots; I want to change my destiny and become a human being..."

It is not easy to find faith, and many people die without realizing it.

After thinking wildly for a while, Lu Li still had no idea.

There was a dull pain in his left knee, so Lu Li stopped training and sat in the yard looking up at the sky.

At this time, the door to the east wing opened, and Xiao Cha walked out happily.

"Hey, you are so diligent, you started practicing early in the morning~"

"good."

Lu Li was sitting on the ground distracted, with a gun on his waist that was very conspicuous.

Xiaocha's eyes lit up and she begged softly: "Hey, show me your gun~ I haven't touched it yet~"

The M1911 in Lu Li's hand was a prototype gun born in 1896 and was designated as a standard weapon by the military in 1911.

This was exactly the weapon of this era. Lu Li took it out generously and asked, "Don't patrol officers have guns?"

"Only head catchers can be equipped with box cannons. I'm not qualified. Let me have fun~"

"This thing is very dangerous. I'll teach you how to use it first. You have to hold it like this. This is the safety switch..."

Lu Li taught him step by step. Xiaocha learned it seriously and quickly mastered it. He even kept pushing further:

"Let me give it a try with two shots~"

"Yes, but you have to remember - never point your gun at a target you don't want to shoot at!"

Xiaocha nodded repeatedly, then pointed the gun at the ivy on the courtyard wall and pulled the trigger, emptying a magazine of seven bullets.

"It's great! I've wanted to try it for a long time!"

Her face flushed with excitement, and she was obviously very interested in firearms. She really didn't like red clothes and preferred weapons.

Lu Li took back the empty gun, took out a new magazine, clicked it in, and suddenly asked something irrelevant:

"Xiaocha, do you have faith?"

"Ah? Of course!" Xiaocha raised her head and proudly said:

"My belief is to become a hero who has the ambition to bring peace to the country and eradicate injustice~"

Lu Li nodded and said: "Good faith, I wish you success."

Xiaocha asked back: "What about your beliefs?"

Lu Li was silent for a while and said, "I'm looking for it..."

"Looking for it?" Xiao Cha asked doubtfully, "Where can you find your own beliefs?"

Hearing this, Lu Li was stunned on the spot: "Yes, how can you say you are looking for your ideals and pursuits, the path of never regretting it? It should be called establishing."

"But what exactly are my beliefs?"

Lu Li has been thinking about this issue in his mind, even during training and meals.

But there are some things you can't think of just by thinking.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Li still had no idea.

And Yaxing never came to retaliate.

Perhaps he didn't mind the death of the Wang brothers, or maybe Mr. Chen's face had an effect, and things had been calm these past few days.

Everyone relaxed their vigilance a little, and now there was a more important problem - the Anshen Incense was almost running out.

~~~~~~~~~

In the evening, the three of them gathered in the main room as before, preparing to smoke incense.

After Lu Li took out one and lit it, he saw that there were only three left in the box.

300 yuan can't last 10 days. Cultivation is indeed a test of financial resources.

While the aroma was taking effect, Lu Li said, "I have to leave for a few days to do some errands."

Wan Qing vaguely guessed that he was going to get money, so she said softly:

"Master Lu, a stick of soothing incense every day is too luxurious. We can do it every three days, or once a week, and we can save a lot of money."

Lu Li said gently: "Don't worry, a little money is nothing to me, just wait until I come back."

Xiaocha asked curiously: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Lu Li said casually, just as the aroma of the soothing incense filled the air and began to take effect.

Everyone stopped talking and concentrated on practicing.

In fact, despite what Lu Li said, he didn't have a clue about how to make money.

And there's another trouble - the Guillotine Gang may already know that something happened to Toby, and they have to be on guard against him coming.

~~~~~~~~~~

At this time in Tijuana, inside a nightclub called "Light".

Accompanied by the deafening music, countless young men and women danced freely on the dance floor, expressing their youth to the fullest.

But they didn't know that there were several large dog cages in the basement at their feet, with many young girls chained inside.

This nightclub is an important industry for the Guillotine Gang.

As with all gangs, sex work is an important source of income.

But not all girls will be obedient, so special people and places are needed to tame the "fiery horse".

At this time, Heidi, the middle-aged woman who had gone to the hospital to cause trouble, was in the basement.

She was holding a lit cigar and burned it into a girl's eyes.

Amid the shrill screams, Heidi looked a little crazy.

At this time, someone stopped me: "Wow, my dear sister, what are you doing~"

An exquisite man in a silver suit walked down and looked at the scene with a regretful expression:

"You shouldn't burn her eyes out. Then... you can only sell her organs."

As soon as he finished speaking, several big men dragged the screaming girl out.

Heidi said distractedly: "Antonio, help me! Something must have happened to my son, I can feel it..."

Antonio patted Heidi's back gently and said softly:

"Don't worry, he might just be having fun somewhere, and he will come back to you in a few days. Go up and have a drink and relax~"

Heidi gradually calmed down and left the basement.

Antonio took out his handkerchief and wiped his suit, and said to the girls in the cage:

"As you can see, the dog trainer's mood is a bit unstable. You'd better make a decision quickly. By the way, in order to save costs, anesthesia is not required when removing organs~"

Soon, a girl collapsed and shouted: "I am willing to obey, let me get out of here!"

"Very good, take her to pre-job training~" Antonio smiled and said:

"Has anyone changed their mind...especially you, little angel Jessica~"

Antonio squatted in front of an iron cage, and inside there was a girl curled up into a small ball. It was Jessica.

"Ah~ delicate and fair-skinned virgin, I believe you can earn 10,000 dollars a week!"