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The pieces of paper that Jin Nana saw were all quietly torn off by Mao Taijiu while reading a book. He didn't know when he would have the opportunity to interrogate him and whether he could be seen by others.

As for others seeing it but not being able to guess what it means, maybe Mao Taijiu hadn't thought about it at all. How could he not be able to guess it? Isn't that something obvious at a glance?

He hid the torn pieces of paper in his socks. Sure enough, the person who changed his clothes only changed his coat, so he successfully brought these pieces of paper out of Chengyun Mental Hospital.

The car that sent him drove to the outside of the shantytown at the cargo terminal, and found a place to park near the agreed place. The middle-aged man with a Busan accent in the car ordered the younger Fatty Zong to carry him.

Mao Taijiu could move his hands and feet, but he was still weak.

When the Busan man helped Mao Taijiu to send him to Fatty Zong's back, Mao Taijiu thumped very hard, but it only caused Fatty Zong who was carrying him to stagger.

What a pity, this opportunity, the other party only has two people, even if it can restore half of his usual physical strength.

"Is he awake?" Busan Nan supported Mao Taijiu, a little panicked.

Fatty Zong replied naively: "Aren't you awake? I was kicked by a stone on the ground just now."

"Be careful fucking, this man is precious, if he breaks the boss, he will kill you." Busan man looked at Mao Taijiu's tightly closed eyes, and his limp hands and feet, and helped Mao Taijiu to Zong Fatty I put it on my body.

Mao Taijiu opened his fingers, and a handful of small pieces of paper in his palm fell to the ground.

Does anyone feel a little weird being carried on their backs?Will anyone see these pieces of paper?God knows.

The roads that have been in disrepair are rough and messy, and the old shantytowns are full of twists and turns. After walking for a while, a middle-aged man came out to meet them. His voice was rough and hoarse. The Busan man called him the third child. .

After walking for a while, Mao Taijiu heard Fatty Zong say happily, "We're almost there."

Mao Taijiu's heart tightened, he raised his leg and kicked Fatty Zong, his body tilted hard, Fatty Zong carried him for a long time, he was already a little weak, but now he couldn't control his balance, he yelled "Ai Yigu", firmly Really fell down.

Fortunately, Busan Nan and the third child supported Mao Taijiu's body from both sides, and Fatty Zong was the only one who was unlucky.

Fatty Zong's head was not working well, and he still didn't become suspicious when he fell for the second time, he just thought it was because he didn't memorize it well.

Mao Taijiu took the opportunity to throw out another piece of paper, and it is estimated that he will go to their stronghold soon. If he does not throw these pieces of paper, he may follow him to Japan.

Can it be seen?There seemed to be no one on the road, and the piece of paper was so light that it might be blown away by the wind soon... This kind of reporting method is really bad, and I am afraid it will only appear in the most coincidental movie plots. Does it work?

This is a waste of energy, Mao Taijiu thought mockingly, but he couldn't think of any other way. He had been under strict surveillance, unable to speak, and had no access to paper, pen or any communication equipment.

Tearing up the book is the only method of communication he can think of. Even if the communication is successful, it is still unknown who will be recruited, but if there are more variables, he will have more opportunities. A gap was torn open in this near-death situation.

Fatty Zong carried Mao Taijiu into the room and put him on a bed. He stood up and gasped for breath. This man is really hard to carry. He has long hands and legs, looks thin but heavy.

Mao Taijiu heard a fourth voice, speaking in Korean, with a slightly awkward pronunciation: "Is this the goods?"

"Yes, Mr. Nishino, take a look." It was the third child who spoke.

"Is the cargo intact? No injuries?"

"The people in the hospital said it was guaranteed to be intact. We haven't seen it. The mask and hat are so tightly covered that we can only see the eyebrows and eyes."

The Busan man next to him interjected: "The eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, and they seem to be more beautiful than women."

They are local gangsters in South Korea. They only know that the goods received today are individuals. Judging by their appearance, is it going to be sold to that kind of place?That must be a great beauty, otherwise it would not be worth such a big trouble.

Mr. Nishino said, "I'm going to check."

The Busan man leaned over excitedly: "How do I check? You can't tell if there is any injury when you are wearing clothes."

Mr. Nishino said concisely: "Take it off and look."

The busan man and the third child looked at each other, and the two middle-aged men laughed vulgarly.

"Do you need help?"

"Need not."

Although Nishino refused their help, he didn't let them go away either.People in the underworld look very lightly on the affairs of men and women, and the goods are in a coma. Two more people will not lose a piece of meat if they look at them. The order he received is to ensure that the goods are in good condition. If there is an injury, there should be no injury when he handed it over.

Several people surrounded Mao Taijiu, so close that Mao Taijiu could smell the smell of smoke, alcohol and bad breath on those people.

A hand stretched out in front of Mao Taijiu's face, trying to take off his mask.

Unable to bear it any longer, Mao Taijiu opened his eyes.

There should be four people in the room.

He didn't see the fat boy who was the first to carry him. There were only two middle-aged men who described him as wretched, and a big man in a suit with a fierce face stretched out his hand.

The moment the big man in the suit met Mao Taijiu's eyes, Mao Taijiu stretched out his hands and strangled his neck with all his might.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and a white figure rushed in.

The man was not tall, but very agile, and it was Jin Nana who was eager to save others.

Jin Nana grabbed Fatty Zong, who was not close to Mao Taijiu, but huddled behind and poked his head. She bumped into him, grabbed his arm and fell over his shoulder. Fatty Zong fell to the ground with a bang, and lost instantly. Lost his combat effectiveness, he screamed like a pig being killed.

The Busan man and the third child turned their heads when they heard the sound, the third child took out a short knife from his pocket, and the Busan man reached behind his waist to touch the knife.

Jin Nana kicked the Busan man on the calf bone, causing him to cry out in pain, and then she reached out and grabbed the third man's wrist, pulling and twisting, the third man's wrist lost strength, and the dagger slammed It fell to the ground with a bang.Jin Nana tugged and flung the third child from her shoulders shortly, and the third child hit the floor heavily, and fell unconscious from the fall, without making a sound.

Jin Nana was so brave, the Busan man was terrified, he didn't dare to confront Jin Nana head-on, and ran away, but he didn't take two steps, and was kicked down by Jin Nana from behind, and Jin Nana jumped to the ground. On his back, he first slammed his elbow hard on the back of his neck, then grabbed his shoulder joint and removed it.

In just a split second, Jin Nana knocked down the three of them like a falcon.

At this time, the fight between Mao Taijiu and Nishino also entered a reversal stage. Although Mao Taijiu took the initiative, his strength did not recover. Nishino quickly broke free from his restraint. The fist hit Mao Taijiu's left shoulder, causing Mao Taijiu's expression to change greatly due to the pain, and Nishino's second punch hit Mao Taijiu's face directly.

But before he could hit him with the second punch, Jin Nana had already hooked her foot, tripped Nishino, took advantage of his stagger, and still pulled and bumped him, throwing him hard to the floor.

Before becoming a policeman, Jin Nana was a national representative judo player with four-dan judo strength.

Judo ranks are generally divided into five levels and ten dans. The fourth rank is already a very high professional rank, and the ranks above the fourth rank are more about the evaluation of honor and contribution, and they cannot be obtained by strong combat power.

Judo pays attention to using softness to overcome rigidity, using strength to exert strength, and attaches great importance to fighting skills. It uses various throwing skills, throwing skills, and joint skills as the main fighting methods, which can bring huge damage to the opponent in an instant.

Nishino was tall and healthy, and Jin Nana struggled a bit when she fell him. After the fall, she was worried, twisted and pulled, and then removed his two arm joints. The pain made Nishino scream and gurgle. Come out with a bunch of Japanese.

At this time, Jin Nana was able to take care of Mao Taijiu. She defeated four people in a row. Okay? Are you okay?"

Jin Nana's neatly combed long hair was a little disheveled after a fight, and her fair face was also flushed due to strenuous exercise. Her autumn-like eyes looked at Mao Taijiu with concern, and the smile on her face Gentle and sincere.

It's really beautiful.

This was Mao Taijiu's first impression.

He seldom thinks other people are beautiful. There are many beautiful people, but very few beautiful people.

But the woman in front of me is beautiful.

The second feeling is that this woman's eyes are a bit like her mother's.

Since his mother passed away, no one has looked at him with such gentle eyes.

At such a difficult time, he was almost about to be wantonly insulted by those hooligans. Suddenly, a powerful and beautiful woman came to save him, and she looked at him with such gentle eyes.

This is a miracle, right?A gift from fate.

Mao Taijiu did not believe in ghosts and gods, but felt that the scene before him could only be explained by miracles.

Jin Nana couldn't help laughing, it felt so good to save someone.

Mao Taijiu was knocked off his hat in the fight just now, but he was still wearing a mask. The most prominent thing on his whole face was his pair of beautiful eyes.He hasn't cut his hair for a long time, and his hair is messy covering his forehead, even covering part of his eyebrows, but it strangely adds a lot of youthful look to him.

Usually his eyes switch between indifference, ferocity and hypocrisy, but now he was rescued by Jin Nana, which made him full of joy of being rescued, and because of Jin Nana's beautiful smile, he unconsciously became gentle.

From Jin Nana's point of view, she felt that in front of her was a frightened big boy with very beautiful eyes, looking at her with expectation and longing.

"Don't be afraid, you're safe, I'm the police."

Mao Taijiu's eyes widened instantly, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and the fantasy returned to reality.

She is a policeman.

That's right, apart from the police, who would take the risk of going to the gang's territory to save people?

"What's the matter? Can't talk?" Mao Taijiu said nothing, which made Jin Nana feel strange.

Mao Taijiu pointed to his throat and made a gesture of pushing the syringe.

I thought that Jin Nana might not be able to understand it, but she immediately understood: "Ah, I see, these bad guys have played tricks on you."

Jin Nana extended her hand to him: "Can you stand up?"

Mao Taijiu stretched out his hand and held the small, soft and warm palm in front of him.The skin was slightly rough to the touch, and the girl had many calluses on her hands.

"Let's go!" Jin Nana pulled Mao Taijiu, whose legs and feet were still weak, pushed open the door and rushed out.