Chapter 12 Insults

"What's going on?" asked a fat black prison guard in the lead, forty years old, looking at the five people lying on the ground.

Huang Zhenghua frowned.

The Chinese kid didn't come when he was beaten up just now, and he just happened to appear when he hit these people, how could there be such a coincidence?

A bad premonition came.

"Who's the first to do it?"

"Edvics, who is it, boldly point it out, and I'll call the shots for you. The leading black prison guard said as he looked at the white guy who sat up.

"Damn, it's this Chinese kid, he hit it, I'm all over my body now, I asked to go for an examination, yes, it's a full body examination, I'm not lightly injured now, I feel bad, I'm afraid of CT. ADVICS said, clutching his stomach.

"I can testify that he was the one who hit, he knows kung fu, and this is a dangerous person. The black youth raised his hand in agreement.

"I testify as well. ”

The other three also raised their hands in agreement.

Huang Zhenghua had already prepared when he shot just now, and the meridians of the five of them had been shattered, and they didn't look injured at all.

If they hadn't helped from behind, the five of them would have died, and the cause of death could not be checked at all, and they couldn't find their own heads.

Although he is now at the pinnacle of the first level of Qi refining, it is still possible to do this.

"Damn Huang Zhenghua, now that you have beaten others for no reason and caused them harm, I will react to the above, you wait and see. "The young Chinese man in front of him is a dangerous person, and it is rumored that he can kill people with a leaf, but of course he doesn't believe the news.

The black prison guard looked at the dangerous man in front of him and said.

"You are covering up others, I suspect that you are in league with them, I will report to my lawyer, why didn't you come out when they beat him together just now, to see what he was beaten?

"They hit my friend, look. Huang Zhenghua said, unbuttoning the Chinese boy's shirt, the Chinese boy's upper body was blue and purple, and the injury was not light, and the internal injury seemed to be not light.

"That's it, when they beat me together just now, why didn't you come out to uphold justice, and now my friends have stood up for me and beat them away, you just came out, I suspect that you are covering them, you are racist, I want to sue you. The Chinese kid stood up and stood with Huang Zhenghua and said.

Hearing the right words, the four prison guards glanced at each other.

Racial discrimination is a serious crime in country M, and no one can afford it.

"Damn, I didn't see that just now, all I see now is that you hit them, that's a fact. The lead black prison guard said.

"You can look at the camera. The Chinese kid said, looking at the cameras around.

"Be honest!" the lead black prison guard impatiently drew his baton and struck him on the head.

If this is hit, it will be a concussion at the slightest and fatal if it is killed.

When the baton fell, Huang Zhenghua stretched out his right hand, and with a bang, the baton hit Huang Zhenghua's right arm hard.

"Brother, how are you?" The Chinese boy saw Huang Zhenghua stretch out his right arm and beat the other party for himself, he was moved in his heart, and asked with concern with red eyes.

Six years ago, my family of three immigrated to country M, except for my family, in this strange time and space, no one has ever been so kind to me.

I thought it was paradise, I studied here, my grades were good, and many of my father's businesses were also here, and I later came to country M through skilled immigration.

I thought that coming here was going to heaven, but later I realized that it was not what I imagined.

The Chinese here can only be regarded as second-class citizens, and the Chinese here are not recognized by the society, and their social status is not even as good as that of blacks.

The Chinese boy's eyes were red, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

"It's okay, don't worry. Huang Zhenghua said comfortingly.

Huang Zhenghua is not pretending to be forced, but he has true qi in his body, and when this baton comes down, he has enough true qi in his body to protect it, which is like tickling.

Of course, these prison guards who were born in country M will not believe it, and they do not know this.

When the black prison guard saw that the baton he had dropped was blocked by Huang Zhenghua, he became angry.

This is your own territory, here, you have to lie on your stomach with only a tiger, you have to coil with a dragon, even if you are as strong as a world heavyweight boxing champion, you have to be obedient like a docile lamb here, how dare anyone dare to resist him.

Thinking of this, he raised his baton and smashed it Huang Zhenghua's head with all his might.

"When" Huang Zhenghua stopped with his right hand, glared at the other party and said: "Didn't you see that a few of them beat him violently just now, and if you beat me again, I'm welcome." ”

The other party wanted to withdraw the baton, but the baton seemed to be welded in Huang Zhenghua's hand, and he couldn't move at all.

The three companions next to him saw that the baton in the leader's hand couldn't be pulled out, so they pulled out their batons and smashed them at Huang Zhenghua.

Huang Zhenghua used enough true qi in his body, attacked with his left hand at the same time, and snatched the opponent's three batons in a flash of lightning.

"Dangdang" was thrown on the ground.

"My patience is limited, don't force me!" Due to the influence of Uncle Chen, Huang Zhenghua didn't want to go too far, after all, this is a prison.

"Let go!" the black prison guard scolded, placing his left hand on the handle of the gun.

"Wow! The White Gang sneered and rushed over to this side, picking up their companions.

The black gang also gathered around here, and it was rare to see the prison guards making a fool of themselves in front of the prisoners, laughing at them.

The baton in his hand still can't be pulled back, and there are so many people around, if he can't get it back this time, where is his majesty after 9, how can he manage these people?

Looking at the mocking faces around him, the black prison guard simply put down his baton, pulled out his pistol, pointed at Huang Zhenghua, and said solemnly: "Get down, hold your head in your hands, hurry up!"

"Otherwise I'll shoot!"

The muzzles of four black holes were pointed at themselves.

Huang Zhenghua is confident that he can kill these people before the other party shoots, but this is not the place.

Time and place are not suitable, if I do this, I will really die of old age here.

"Brother, our ancestors said that people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, put it down, it's not worth it. "The Chinese kid saw that Huang Zhenghua refused to let go, and he was really worried that the other party would really shoot.

In country M, the police really dare to do this.

This is the place, the prison, here I don't know how many prisoners die every day, for them it's just one more corpse, at most a report is written.

Besides, the prison here is private, and as long as the boss agrees, there will be no problems with them.

It's not like this they've never done before.

Aggrieved!

Huang Zhenghua felt very uncomfortable, so he had to let go of the baton in his hand, hold his head in both hands, and lie on the ground.

This is an insult, he is a martial arts master, not to mention a cultivator.

It's so aggrieved.

The grandmaster must not be insulted, in the Tao, this is an iron law, but now he has to bow his head to these ordinary people.

Huang Zhenghua lay on the ground like a turtle.

"Bang!"

The black prison guard looked at Huang Zhenghua on the ground, kicked him hard, and said, "Aren't you very powerful just now, and now you haven't obediently laid me on the ground." The black prison guard felt that his majesty was back, and he kicked Huang Zhenghua on the ground a few more times.

Huang Zhenghua used enough true qi in his body to protect his body, and these few feet were carried on his body, and there was nothing to do.

The inheritance left by the master says that the cultivator acts against the sky, fighting with the sky and the earth.

In the words of our Chinese, it is to kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the god when you meet the god, and do not leave regrets for yourself, otherwise you will leave hidden dangers due to the instability of your Dao foundation, and if you encounter a catastrophe in the future, it will be unfavorable to yourself.

Although he is only the pinnacle of the first level of qi refining, he can also make some low-level spells, and it is enough to treat these people.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhenghua's eyes flashed fiercely.

Grandmasters can't be humiliated, so why bother to be a cultivator?

"Take it away!" the black policeman said to his three companions.

The three of them smiled knowingly, and went up to break Huang Zhenghua's hands and cuff them back.

If it weren't for himself, Huang Zhenghua wouldn't have gotten into trouble.

"Brother, it's me who has caused you trouble. The Chinese kid felt very sad and looked at Huang Zhenghua and said sadly.

"Don't worry, it's fine. Huang Zhenghua saw the other party's sad appearance, and he also lived up to his hard work.

Huang Zhenghua was taken away.

Huang Zhenghua turned his face, looked at the white and black man behind him, and said, "If my friend loses a hair, I swear, you won't live for three days." ”

"Wow, I'm so scared!" said the black boss, clutching his chest, "think about what you're going to do next, you'll have a good memory." ”

"As for him, we'll treat him like a girlfriend. Inside the White Gang, a white middle-aged man looked at the Chinese boy and licked his lips and said.

"Brother, I don't know what your name is, my name is Zheng Fei. The Chinese kid saw Huang Zhenghua being taken away and shouted loudly to his back.

"Huang Zhenghua. Huang Zhenghua replied.