The group of people in a circle were shocked: "Why did you wake up?"

Just kidding! With Hao Ren's innate realm skills, even if the impact is a hundred times more violent than this impact, he will be safe and sound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's just that Hao Ren bullied the gang for not knowing anything, so he deliberately pretended to be stunned and played this driver.

Hao Ren did this for a more important purpose. He guessed that the person who wanted to kill him might have something else. These people are not necessarily hiding somewhere. If he pretended to faint, he would probably lure them all over.

It turns out that Hao Ren's guess is very accurate, and this method of luring the snake out of the hole is not bad.

The group of people around Hao Ren had already reacted at this time, and they retreated one after another, and some even began to pull out their guns.

Hao Ren jumped up and walked among the group. His figure was so vague that even a shot could not hit him. In the blink of an eye, the gang was basically lying down. Hao Ren was very happy, his acupoint kung fu was getting more and more powerful.

There is one enemy left, and that is the driver who was in the same car with Hao Ren just now, and he was deliberately left behind by Hao Ren.

"Tell me, who are you?" Hao Ren asked.

The driver, though frightened, kept his mouth shut. He knew what it would be like to go back and wait for him if he confided the truth.

Hao Ren didn't talk to this person at all, he pointed at this person's "tendon contraction" acupoint. The driver only felt that his body was tight, and the tendons all over his body were pumping, and the pain was worse than that of drug addiction. He almost went paralyzed.

Hao Ren then unlocked the driver's acupoint. Even so, the driver's pain does not disappear immediately, but only slowly abates. He gasped with his mouth wide open, like a dying fish.

"Answer me!" Hao Ren asked, holding out his finger again.

The driver trembled with fright, the pain just now was enough for him to remember for the rest of his life, where would he dare to stand up again: "I said, I said! We are the local Tang Gang, and the gang leader is from Longcheng in Huaxia." Someone gave money to the helper to take your life and the money in your account. ”

"Are all of you here?"

The driver glanced around, shook his head and said, "No." We have a lot of people, each with their own tasks. Usually, only the gang leader and a few of his cronies are remotely commanding at home. The gang leader will not risk their lives, at this time, they may still be soaking in a nightclub!"

Hao Ren believes that the driver can know everything. The mastermind behind this matter is undoubtedly Zhu Jiahao. I don't know the place here, and I don't have a helper, so let's go back to China first.

Thinking of this, Hao Ren knocked the driver unconscious with one finger, then picked one from the pile of cars next to him and drove to the airport by himself.

Fortunately, he learned to drive before coming to Myanmar, and although he didn't have a driver's license, there was no police officer to check it! The more Hao Ren thought about it, the more he felt lucky. If he doesn't know how to drive, what can he do when he encounters such a thing in Burma, and is it difficult to force that driver to drive for him again? In case that driver has a will to die and drives indiscriminately, although it will not hurt Hao Ren, it will also be a trouble.

It's rare to drive on the road for the first time, Hao Ren drove very steadily, but unfortunately the car configuration is not good, probably a scrapped car bought from Japan, not even a CD, he had to hum a little song to entertain himself.

When I arrived at the airport, it was not yet three o'clock, and the plane, if not late, would not board until five o'clock. Hao Ren took the ticket and boarding pass, and when he saw that he couldn't sleep in the waiting room, he went back to the car, set his mobile phone at half past four, and then curled up in the back seat and fell asleep.

The mobile phone was on time at half past four, Hao Ren rubbed his eyes and got out of the car. It was only then that he remembered that his suitcase was still in the trunk of the crashed taxi. Fortunately, his wallet and jade bracelet were all on his body, and there was nothing of value in his suitcase, so he didn't want it.

Hao Ren came to the waiting hall unhurriedly, and at this time, the electronic sign in the hall already showed that the flight from Mandalay to Kunming had begun to check in tickets. Hao Ren took his ticket and boarding pass and walked to the security checkpoint.

In front of the security checkpoint, a female security screener scanned Hao Ren with a metal detector in her hand. There was also a male security officer checking Hao Ren's ticket and boarding pass.

"Sir, there's something wrong with your ticket, please come with us!" the male security officer glanced at Hao Ren's ticket and said to him in Huaxia.

Hao Ren was stunned. His ticket was booked by the hotel and picked up at the airport, how could there be a problem. And there was an alertness in his heart. Even so, he followed the security officer into a nearby police office.

The door of the police room was ajar, and as soon as Hao Ren entered the door, he found that there were already four or five policemen sitting in the room. When the policemen saw him, they all raised their hands, each with a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at him gloomily.

A black fat man at the head said: "You are suspected of being related to a murder case, and you need to go back with us to assist in the investigation!"

Hao Ren was taken aback: "Don't joke officer, I'm in a hurry to return to China, and I have important things to deal with at home!"

The black fat man sneered: "I killed more than 20 people in the Tang Gang, I see how you have a chance to return to Huaxia Kingdom! Don't talk nonsense, quickly raise your hands and follow us!"

Although Hao Ren is already in the innate realm, he has never tried whether his skin and flesh are powerful or bullets are powerful. He didn't gamble with his health and his life, so he had to raise his hands obediently. However, he still tried to explain: "The people of the Tang Gang did not die, but they were clicked by me and fell asleep." They'll wake up around noon tomorrow at the latest!"

Where is the black fat man willing to listen: "I heard the local Chinese medicine say that acupoints can only treat people and numb people, how can they be so powerful?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!" Hao Ren said, lowering his raised hands and stretching out a finger to shake in front of the fat black man.

The black fat man jumped to the side in fright, and at the same time shot his pistol: "Even if you didn't kill our people, but your compatriot Mr. Zhu paid for your life, and our sheriff must listen to him!"

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Hao Ren knew about the blackness of the Burmese police, but he didn't dare to fight them. You know, he is just one person, but behind the Myanmar police is a country. Although there are 1.3 billion compatriots behind him, these compatriots are not of the same mind. Isn't it in the hands of my compatriots that I am planted?

Several police officers handcuffed Hao Ren and then took him out of the police room. As soon as they came out, they immediately attracted the tourists to gather around to watch. Several policemen thought they were Hao Ren's accomplices, and they surrounded Hao Ren in the middle.

But the fat black man scolded: "You stay away from him! As I said just now, he will be able to point points, and if he kills all of you, the Buddha will not be able to save him!"

Hao Ren almost wanted to cry without tears: "I really shouldn't have said so much just now, isn't it equivalent to reminding people that I will point to the acupoints?" )