When Zhang Xinhua saw Tie Fist Zhang ignoring anyone, he smiled and was not annoyed. He closed the iron door and pointed at the second bungalow from a distance, as if he did not dare to approach.
"Du Lianhua also escaped from your mainland. Like Iron Fist Zhang, he entered the refugee camp voluntarily."
"This woman is poisonous. We have to be careful when delivering food to her, for fear of being poisoned."
"Originally, the superiors wanted to send her to the No. 3 Detention Center, but they were afraid of causing trouble, so they kept her here."
"The second bungalow is a restricted area in this area. No one dares to approach it, so we go around it."
Jiang Jiahao looked towards the second bungalow, but did not see any woman. Seeing Zhang Xinhua's scary words, he followed him to the third bungalow.
"A boxing master from Thailand lives here. Ever since he entered the refugee camp, this guy didn't want to go out. He had a great time competing with those weird guys every day."
The door of the third room opened. Jiang Jiahao saw the person sitting cross-legged in the room meditating, and his jaw dropped. Why did this person look exactly like Tony Jia?
"Tony Jia" noticed someone opening the door and glanced sideways at Zhang Xinhua.
When he saw Jiang Jiahao staring at him with a strange expression, he clasped his hands and bowed to Jiang Jiahao: "Sawadika."
Jiang Jiahao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously clasped his hands together and replied: "Sawadika."
Then he saw "Tony Jia" instantly bounced off the bed and rushed towards him, raising his feet to perform a high whip kick.
Jiang Jiahao's expression changed as he kicked over with a high whip kick, and pushed the somewhat dumbfounded Zhang Xinhua aside.
He counterattacked with an elbow with his right arm, giving "Tony Jaa" a hard blow.
"Tony Jia" was bounced back in mid-air, while Jiang Jiahao took a few steps back and shook his numb arm.
"This man is very powerful, but he can't compare to that freak Ding Li!"
Jiang Jiahao's face suddenly darkened when someone came up and kicked him. When he saw "Tony Jia" attacking again, he showed a sneer and took the initiative to meet him.
Zhang Xinhua was pushed back, and when he turned around, he saw that "Tony Jia" and Jiang Jiahao were already fighting.
The two of them were punching fiercely, kicking each other with their legs, and the sound of the collision made Zhang Xinhua stunned.
"Jiang Jiahao, you can actually go head-to-head with Tony? He's also a freak!"
He originally wanted to scold Tony to stop with a gun, but Zhang Xinhua relaxed when he saw that Jiang Jiahao was able to fight Tony evenly, and even looked like he was suppressing the fight.
"Ah Hao, teach this ignorant boy a lesson!"
Muay Thai is a killer move. Every move is fatal and fearless of death. Jiang Jiahao's back-to-back punch is also an indomitable move. The two are inseparable from each other.
The sounds of fighting were heard in the surrounding bungalows, and some people went out to look around out of curiosity. When they saw that Tony was being pressed down and beaten by a strange young man, they all became a little curious.
Zhang Xinhua saw a group of freaks getting out of the bungalow, with cold sweat on his temples, and subconsciously moved towards the intersection.
As long as they dare to chase them, Zhang Xinhua will definitely run away.
"Haven't you fought enough? Do you want me to kill you?"
"With your skills, you are definitely not a police officer. Who are you!"
"Me? Humph, the acting hall master of Huatan, Jiang Jiahao!"
“What’s the word Huatan? I’ve never heard of it!”
"You haven't heard of it, that's because you are ignorant!"
"Your punches are very powerful, but you don't have enough stamina. Once you run out of strength, you will definitely lose!"
"Oh, I'm exhausted? Then you give it a try!"
"We can't kill people here, so we won't fight!"
"You can kill people, but you can't beat me!"
Half an hour later, the two figures suddenly separated. Jiang Jiahao's body was covered with bruises, and his police uniform was broken into pieces, looking quite embarrassed.
Tony had bulges all over his body, a bruised nose and a swollen face. After leaving the battlefield, he kept rubbing his whole body and stared at Jiang Jiahao with an unkind expression.
"Hey, where did this little brother come from? He has a good figure~"
Suddenly, a fragrant wind blew by.
Jiang Jiahao suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and his vision went dark. He fell backward and was supported by a young woman.
"What are you looking at? It's rare to meet such a handsome little brother. I'll feel good about it first, and then I'll give it to you to play with~"
The girl Qiao smiled sweetly and glanced back at Zhang Xinhua. Zhang Xinhua was so frightened that he ran away like a piss. He didn't point a gun at her until he was more than ten meters away.
"Du Lianhua, don't mess around, let him go!"
"Humph, get out!"
Du Lianhua shouted angrily at Zhang Xinhua, not afraid of Zhang Xinhua's little revolver at all.
She was about to pick up Jiang Jiahao and go back to the room, but suddenly her body froze in place, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"You, it's impossible. No one can avoid my rouge button!"
"Haha~ It's very powerful. I almost succeeded."
Jiang Jiahao opened his eyes in Du Lianhua's arms, and his right hand was like a hook holding Du Lianhua's throat. As long as she dared to move, Jiang Jiahao would crush her throat and let her die.
"This kid has some skills, and he can actually ignore Du Lianhua's sweat medicine? What's his origin?"
"I don't know. What the Tiaozi brought doesn't look like a Tiaozi. It seems to be the acting hall master of Huatan."
"Isn't the hall master of Zihuatan Wang Laoji? When will there be an acting hall master?"
A group of people were hiding in the distance, watching Jiang Jiahao kidnap Du Lianhua, and they were all amazed.
In the past, this little girl had done a lot of harm to them because of her ability to play drugs. Today, she was caught and it was fun to watch.
Jiang Jiahao glanced at the weird people watching around him. Who are these people? They are all men, women, old and young. Are there any disabled people? Is this a nursing home? Or is it a kindergarten? !
When his eyes fell on Du Lianhua, Jiang Jiahao said coldly: "Want to live or die?"
"Hmm~" Suddenly, Jiang Jiahao felt nauseated and retched. He subconsciously let go of Du Lianhua and took a few steps back.
I felt like the world was spinning, double images appeared in front of my eyes, and I fell to the ground.
Du Lianhua rubbed her throat, looked at Jiang Jiahao coldly, and said quietly: "My Moon Gate trick involves more than just sweat medicine!"
"Boy, if you can avoid my rouge button, I will...are you a human or a ghost?!"
Facing Jiang Jiahao inhaling poisonous powder again, Du Lianhua was quite proud.
But the next second, she saw Jiang Jiahao shaking his head and standing up. How could there be any poisonous look in his eyes?
"impossible!"
For the first time in his life, Du Liansheng had doubts about his magic.
She kept waving her hands, hitting pieces of medicinal powder at Jiang Jiahao. Soon the colors around the two of them became colorful, scaring the melon-eating crowd to stay away.
"Ha~ These powders of yours seem to be useless to me!"
Jiang Jiahao choked and coughed in the smoke, and all kinds of chaotic emotions burst into his heart. He understood that these were poisonous powder thrown by Du Lianhua, which had a hallucinogenic effect.
But what shocked Jiang Jiahao was that his body could actually block these toxins, as if he had recovered from his injuries and became stronger again!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Facing the fact that the medicine powder she was good at had no effect on the man in front of her, Du Lianhua continued to throw it away without believing in evil, but Jiang Jiahao grabbed her by the neck and carried it to her eyes.
"The prank is over, either surrender to me or I will send you to the West!"
"Creak~" Jiang Jiahao used force on his wrist and lost the advantage of the poisonous powder. Du Lianhua was actually no different from a weak woman.
She was being pinched by Jiang Jiahao, and her breathing became increasingly difficult. For the first time in her life, she had the illusion of death.
She kept tapping her hands and feet in mid-air, trying to slap Jiang Jiahao's hand, but she couldn't do it, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
"You...you put...um"
