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1971

"Let's go and take a look at some of the martial arts colleagues of pickled vegetables, how about it?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Sure!" Batu, who came from the ancient country of Meng, grinned and said, "I also want to see that Jin Zhong Zhao. That guy, it's fine if he didn't come and meet with us yesterday, but he actually ran away secretly. I must talk to him face to face!"

"No problem." Amil Khan of the Three Kingdoms said, "He can be considered the strongest fighter in Asia. Now that he's being detained, it's time for him to pay a visit."

"I still have things to do, so I won't be going." The Empyrean God said with a smile.

"I'm not going either." One of the High Lords coldly said.

It didn't take long for the people who were going to see Jin Zhong Zhao to confirm that twenty of the twenty-seven people were going to see Jin Zhong Zhao.

Some of the people who went to see Jin Zhong Zhao wanted to go visit him, but there were also others who only wanted to mock him.

After the meal, under Xu Taiping's lead, the group of people rode on the bus to the detention center in Nanhai City.

At the same time, in the detention centre in the city of Hokkaido.

There were a lot of people in the detention center.

Due to the large population, the detention center in the lower seas was divided into many rooms, each room held around seven to ten people. In these rooms, the freedom of the detainees was very high.

Jinzhong was locked in room three.

The rest of the pickled people were locked in their own rooms, not in the same room as him.

Along with Jin Zhong Zhao, there was also Old Lai who owed money and refused to pay it back. He fought, was caught, and was drinking …

Jin Zhong Zhao sat on a chair against the wall, his back against the wall, his face as dark as ink.

He was locked up here, and was also sentenced to three days of detention. Such a punishment directly ended his chance to participate in the world's strongest martial arts gathering, and to Jin Zhong Zhao, it could be said that his life could not take such a heavy punishment. He represented the country of pickled vegetables, but had lost the qualifications to compete because of courting a C, and when he returned to the country of pickled vegetables, what welcomed him would inevitably be the anger of the people of the country of pickled vegetables!

In his opinion, the culprit behind all of this was Xu Taiping. If it weren't for Xu Taiping, they would have already lived in this hotel a long time ago.

He even suspected that he might be caught by the police, perhaps it was arranged by Xu Taiping!

He swore to himself that when he left here three days later, he would definitely find Xu Taiping for revenge. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would definitely teach him a lesson and make him pay a heavy price!

Next to Jin Zhongzheng, Old Lai, who owed money, reclined on a chair. He looked as if he had no bones left in him.

Directly in front of him, the man who had been locked up for the fight was walking back and forth.

"Eh!"

An alcoholic burped his way over and sat down next to Kim's.

He could smell the strong scent of alcohol.

"Bro, how did you get in?" the drunk asked.

Jin Chongguo didn't say anything as he sat there expressionlessly.

"From the looks of it, you don't seem like someone who owes money or doesn't want to pay it back. You don't seem like someone who just fought with others. You couldn't possibly have been locked up, right?" The alcoholic asked with a playful expression.

Jin Zhongzheng frowned slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

I'm telling you, it's called fast food, and going to a roadside massage parlor. It's the easiest place to get caught, so you have to go to the formal club. There are two floors, the first floor is a formal massage, and the second floor can find chickens. Right, what are you doing as a brother? " The drunkard kept asking.

Jin Zhong Zhao looked at the drunkard, slowly raising his fist, "I, practice boxing, so don't disturb me, otherwise, I'll beat you up!"

"Do you practice fist arts?" From the sound of your accent, you don't sound like a Chinese. Oh, good, you know what I do? Let me tell you, I'm the one who sent out the small cards, right? I'm the one who gave the calling chicken business cards to those hotels! " The drunkard said as he patted Jin Zhong Zhao on the shoulder.

"Scram!" He didn't expect that the person beside him was the one who had caused him to enter the jail cell. If he wasn't in the detention center right now, he would have already cut this person into pieces!

"Who told me to scram?" The man who had been locked up for the fight came over and stared at him when he heard Jin Zhong Zhao's words.

The drunkard saw that something was wrong, he pointed at Jin Zhong Zhao and said, "He said it, not me."

After saying that, the drunkard turned around and walked to the side.

"You're the one who told me to scram?" The fighting man stared at Jin Zhong Zhao and asked.

"It's me." Jin Chongguo said coldly.

"Bastard, are you courting death!" The fighting man directly reached out his hand and grabbed Jin Zhong Zhao's collar, shouting angrily, "You actually dared to tell me to f * ck off, do you not know who I am?"

"Let go of your hand, or your hand will break in the next second." Jin Zhong Zhao said.

"Broken?" The man suddenly grinned and said, "Do you dare to fight back? If you dare to hit me, it will not be as simple as three days of detention. At that time, it will be one week, and it will be fifteen days! "

"Who are you?!" Jin Chongguo narrowed his eyes at the fighting man.

"Me? I'm here for you to be given an additional punishment! If you have the guts, then hit me. " As the man in the fight spoke, he punched towards Jin Zhongzheng's face.

Jin Zhong Zhao tilted his head back to avoid the man's punch. However, the man wasn't arrogant, so he raised his foot to kick Jin Zhong Zhao again.

However, Jin Zhong Zhao couldn't dodge this kick, and was kicked directly into his lower abdomen.

"Bastard!" "You're courting death!" Jin Zhongzheng shouted angrily. He raised his fist and punched the man.

The brawny man did not dodge at all. He just stood there, waiting for Jin Zhong Zhao's punch.

Just as the punch was about to land on the man's body, Jin Zhongzheng abruptly stopped his fist.

It wasn't that Jin Zhongzheng had found out, but he had suddenly remembered what the fighting man had said. He was here to add punishment to Jin Zhongzheng's punishment!

If they were to fight here, they would definitely be detained for an extended period of time!

Right now, he was only detained for three days. If he were to fight again, he would be detained for a week, fifteen days, or even longer. That would be too much of a loss!

"You don't dare to fight, right? "How dare I!" The fighting man grinned and sent another heavy punch towards Jin Zhongzheng.

This fighting man was not an ordinary person. His fists were very fast and his angle was very tricky. He was definitely a super expert.

Jin Zhong Zhao didn't dare to fight back, and could only constantly dodge.

"Brothers, let's kill him." the man shouted.

Several people in the room swarmed around and attacked Jin Zhong Zhao.

These people were actually not ordinary people. Each one of them could be considered a martial arts expert!

Under the siege of so many people, it was obvious that Jin Zhong Zhao would not be able to escape. Furthermore, the room was small to begin with, so before long, Jin Zhong Zhao was trapped in a corner.

Then, a series of punches flew towards Jin Zhongzheng.

Jin Zhong Zhao covered his head with his hands and curled up on the ground, allowing his opponent to attack him.

However, he could not make a move now. Once he made a move, he would not think that it was a fight, and that would be the end of him, and right now the most important thing was to get out of here as soon as possible. In any case, with the strength of his body, he would not be injured by these people, so he might as well just let them beat him up.

Just as Fatty was beating Jin Zhong Zhao up, a shocked voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Heavens, what is going on?!"

Hearing the sound, Jin Zhongzheng looked in the direction of the sound.

Not too far away, a group of people were standing there!

All of them were experts, and were also the participants of this year's Asian Regional Selection. Among these people, there was one person that Jin Zhongzheng had never seen before, but was extremely familiar with – Xu Taiping. At this time, Xu Taiping was holding his cellphone and facing him, as if recording a video.

"What are you guys doing? Stop!"

When the staff members of the detention center who were beside Xu Taiping and the rest saw the fight happening over here, they immediately shouted out loudly.

The people surrounding Jin Zhong Zhao quickly scattered and hid to the side.

"You dare to fight when you're in the detention center? Are you tired of living?" the staff member scolded angrily.

"It was this pickle who scolded us first!" The brawny man pointed at Jin Zhong Zhao.

"Yes, he said we are East Asian sick men!" Someone immediately echoed.

"All of you, shut up! "Scram to the side." the staff snapped.

The group of people, who had beaten up Jin Zhong Zhao, quickly retreated to a faraway place.

At this moment, Jin Zhong Zhao stood up from the ground.

His clothes had become something like rags, and there were stains on his face, hands, and body.

Xu Taiping and the group of martial arts experts beside him all looked at Jin Zhongzheng in disbelief.

A peak expert with a fighting strength of 80,000 was actually beaten up by a group of ordinary people?

What was this extreme expert thinking? Or was he inclined to be masochistic? Otherwise, how could he have let a large group of ordinary people beat him up?

The way everyone looked at Jin Zhong Zhao became somewhat strange.

Not only was this Jin Zhong Zhao arrested because he was a hooker, he was also beaten up by a group of ordinary people in the detention center. This person was truly strange! Could he be a pervert?