The light of dawn fell, and the streets were filled with golden spots.

Dragon Boat opened her eyes, and she found herself sitting on a bench on the side of the street. The streets are full of people. Her gaze stretched forward, and she saw a variety of shop signs, such as Xiaoli's clothing store, Li Blind Massage Shop, Facai Communication, or something.

"How did I end up here?" Long Zhou's heart was shocked and confused, she clearly remembered that she was in the cell of the police station in Carnada, how could she suddenly arrive in this strange and familiar place?

What made her feel strange was that she didn't know what this place was, but what made her feel familiar was that the people walking on the streets here were all Chinese, and they spoke the Chinese language she was most familiar with, and it was obviously a street in China.

Her eyes fell on a dilapidated old house with a plaque on the low lintel that read "Li Blind Massage Parlor". I don't know why, she has a strange feeling about that inconspicuous place, but to say it, but she can't say it, it's a very strange feeling.

"Please lift your feet. "A sanitation aunt came to the bench with a broom and a homemade garbage bag in her hand.

Long Zhou subconsciously asked, "Auntie, may I ask what kind of place is this?"

The sanitation aunt said: "This is Chang'an City. ”

Long Zhou was stunned on the spot, just now she was just suspicious, but now she is sure, she can't imagine how she got from Kanada to Huaguo.

The sanitation aunt glanced at the dragon boat with strange eyes, muttered something in her mouth, and buried her head in sweeping the floor.

"Auntie, can you lend me your mobile phone?" said Long Zhou politely.

"No problem, but you hurry up, the phone bill is very expensive. The sanitation aunt took out her elderly machine and handed it to the dragon boat.

The dragon boat dialed a number and took a deep breath before saying, "I'm back......"

At the same time.

Canata Vanhua City.

It was already dark at night, but the city didn't want to sleep. The famous Plaza de Cana still lingers with tourists, wandering entertainers sitting in the square playing guitars and singing, and young people in front of the bar drunk, shouting and shaking.

An Oriental young man walked past the wandering entertainer who was playing and singing, and walked straight to the flagpole at the end of the square.

The flagpole was re-hung with the flag of Carnada, the flag with a leaf fluttering in the night breeze.

The young man from the east came to the flagpole and looked up at the flag fluttering in the night wind, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is a walking path behind the flagpole, and across the pedestrian path is a bar, and there are some people drinking in front of it.

"Hey, look, isn't that the guy who destroyed the flag?" a young man covered in tattoos shouted this sentence when he saw the young man in the east.

More people looked in the direction of the flagpole, and they all saw the young man from the east standing under the flagpole.

"Fake! It's that small-eyed fellow, he dares to insult our flag, let's teach him a lesson! Let him know what it means to obey the rules!" A very large middle-aged white man stood up angrily, drank the beer in his glass, and then strode in the direction of the eastern youth.

Several people followed him out of the bar, some people shouted, everyone in the bar went out, and in a blink of an eye, at least dozens of white people rushed towards the flagpole, the scene was like a gang fight scene in a gangster movie, murderous.

The young man from the East didn't seem to notice the situation behind him, and still raised his head to look at the flag fluttering in the night wind.

Suddenly, he grabbed the rope on the flagpole and pulled hard.

Cha!

The rope broke, and the flag, which had just been hoisted, fell again and fell at his feet.

The young man of the East stepped on it.

"Shoot him!"

"Fuck off!"

There was a cursing voice, and the crowd was furious.

Several white youths rushed forward.

The Dongfang youth suddenly turned around and smiled: "If any of you are willing to pee on this flag, I will give him 100,000 US dollars." ”

The few white youths who rushed to the front were stunned for a moment.

This oriental youth is Ning Tao from Huaguo.

He rescued the dragon boat from the police station, and the matter could actually be over for him. But when he thought about the nature of the matter, there was an unquenchable anger in his heart.

In the Manchu Dynasty, the powers of the Eight Nations invaded the land of China, burning, killing and plundering, robbing silver, women, treasures and cultural relics, mining land, and everything, just like a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

The Louvre Museum in France still stores more than 30,000 treasures and cultural relics looted from the Old Summer Palace, which are blatantly exhibited, while claiming to be free and civilized, but turning a blind eye to their own banditry.

As far as this matter is concerned, the arrest of a Chinese citizen without fault, or even a blatant framing of him, is not for the sake of justice or the absence of any law, but only to suppress a Chinese enterprise that threatens their interests.

In the eyes of the Western powers, how could China become a powerful country? China should be like the late Manchu Qing Dynasty, where they fought and grabbed whenever they wanted. If the people of this world are living a good life, what will they do? Who will provide them with cheap labor and resources?

If such a thing is started and the perpetrators are not punished enough, then similar things will continue to occur in the future. As the old saying goes, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. If you do evil and don't pay the corresponding price, those guys will gain an inch in the future, or even worse!

So, Ning Tao is back.

He came back for only one purpose, and that was to fight evil with evil!

"Damn, you idiot can still come up with 10,000 dollars? Beat him up! Even if we rob him of all the money, the police won't do anything to us. Someone in the crowd said something like that.

That's right, why pee on the flag and make $10,000, beat this guy half to death, and rob him of all the money, isn't this more relieving?

The first white young man who rushed to the front rushed up, and his fists and feet rushed to Ning Tao's body.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of fists and feet colliding with flesh was non-stop.

Ning Tao was only beaten and did not fight back, but no matter how those white youths beat him, he always stood tall, and there were no scars on his face or body.

This only lasted a few seconds.

"Have you fought enough?" Ning Tao's eyes were all black, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you have fought enough, it's my turn." ”

It's his old rule, get beaten first, then beat someone. No matter what, the rules of the Heavenly Dao Medical Pavilion still have to be followed.

A few white youths who beat people realized what was about to happen, and they were still desperately waving their fists and feet to beat this arrogant oriental youth.

Ning Tao suddenly swung his fist out, and a white young man was suddenly pumped into the air, leaving a string of bones in the night sky, as well as blood sprayed like raindrops......

Bang bang bang!

In two or three seconds, several white youths were lying on the ground, broken legs and broken hands, wailing one by one, squirming on the ground.

It all happened so quickly that a few white youths were thrown to the ground, and only those behind them reacted, so there were dozens of more frightened faces.

"Let's get on!" roared for some reason.

Dozens of people started with a bang and swarmed up......

Bang bang bang......

Fists and feet rained down on Ning Tao.

"Have you fought enough? If that's enough, it's my turn. Beaten up, Ning Tao could still speak with a smile on his face.

It's still the same routine.

Bang bang bang......

Dozens of people were all lying in the square.

No, there is another one, that is, the middle-aged white man who instigated others to go with him, but he hid behind him. Dressed in a suit and with hair wax on his head, he looks like a white-collar worker, and his IQ is much higher than that of a bunch of fools who fall to the ground and wail.

The man in the suit turned and ran.

Ning Tao shook his figure, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back.

"You...... What do you want to do?" the man in the suit trembled, his legs trembling as he dragged on the ground.

Ning Tao said: "You are very smart, you asked others to beat me, you hid behind yourself, you came to tell me, how should the contradiction between us be resolved?"

"Calm down, you'd better not mess around, here...... This is Canada...... Intentional injury is a felony!" the man in the suit said with a warning in his voice.

Ning Tao said lightly: "I was still praising you for being a smart person just now, but in a blink of an eye, your fucking head was gnawed by a pig?

The face of the man in the suit suddenly lost blood: "You...... Do you want ...... What for?"

Ning Tao pointed to the flag on the ground and said, "Go, put a soak of urine on that flag, and then I will release you." If you refuse, I'll take off your hands, and I wonder if your doctor here can pick you up again?"

"No...... Don't ......," the man in the suit shook his head vigorously.

"Damn, pee for me!" Ning Tao roared.

The man in the suit suddenly shuddered, where did he dare to hesitate for half a minute, he got up from the ground, came to the flag that fell to the ground, opened the zipper and peed on the flag, crying while urinating.

More than a dozen police cars and several Chevrolet Saabbans roared down the road and rushed straight into the square.

A car came to a sharp stop, the doors opened, and dozens of police officers and a dozen CIA agents rushed out of the car.

"Raise your hands and get on the ground!" shouted Superintendent Roger, who had met him, over a loudspeaker.

Ning Tao raised his hands, and then lay on the ground.

More than a dozen C.I.A. agents rushed forward, some pointing guns at his head, others cutting his hands behind his back and putting on plastic cable ties. Two C.I.A. agents then pulled him off the ground, put on a black hood, and escorted him out of the plaza, eventually stuffing her into a Chevrolet Saabban car.

Some of the officers stayed, and some of them left with the convoy of CIA agents.

In the carriage, although Ning Tao was wearing a black hood on his head, in his eyes in a state of hope, the people in the car were like lanterns, clearly visible.

The corners of Ning Tao's mouth gave a cold smile.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.