Along the way, Gao Shang always felt like he was being tracked. The ultimate in this feeling was because Huang Chunhua, who seemed to be everywhere all the way.

Although all this may be just a coincidence, the incident was a bit strange. They took the same plane, landed on Soroman, and also stayed in a rather remote hotel.

All of this was just a coincidence of being in harmony, and Gao Shang didn't believe it even if he beat him to death. But he couldn't figure out what reason Huang Chunhua, who had almost completely separated his relationship, had to follow them.

Could it be that Huang Chunhua also has any ideas or intentions for the Borderless Super Power Research Organization, or that this guy was also entrusted by the state to come and perform official duties?

If that is true, it has to be said that the country's vision is really too inferior. Because at this moment, Huang Chunhua was discovered by the gangsters patrolling everywhere and surrounded him, tied it up like a crab with hemp ropes. He threw it next to the group of special forces carrying guns in the middle, looking particularly embarrassed.

An Ziqi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but subconsciously covered his mouth and almost exclaimed in surprise. Gao Shang widened his eyes in disbelief. Looking at Huang Chunhua, who was full of horror in the middle, his mind couldn't help but stir up a wave of storms again.

Why did this guy appear here again?

More than ten soldiers carrying guns surrounded Huang Chunhua in an instant. Because they were all big and round, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, and Huang Chunhua in the middle was tied into a rice dumpling and looked particularly petite. Huang Chunhua, who seemed surrounded, looked particularly pitiful and helpless, and no longer had the usual way of yelling and beating rats across the street.

The group of foreign soldiers suddenly became furious, picked up the guns in their hands, and pointed the black muzzles at Huang Chunhua's whole body. They also said a lot of birds that they couldn't understand. But from the atmosphere between the lines, it can be seen that the group was asking Huang Chunhua why he came here.

"What to do, Gao Shang." An Ziqi couldn't help but look anxious in her eyes. As a girl, her heart was still soft-hearted, especially in this kind of nervousness in life and death, she must have no choice but to witness her Chinese people being trampled and hurt by a group of foreigners. Even if she learned from Gao Shang, this person was a profit-oriented villain.

"Don't be anxious first, observe it." Gao Shang seemed very calm, squinted his eyes and observed the situation ahead carefully, and pressed An Ziqi beside him and refused to let her act rashly.

Be careful to sail for ten thousand years. In fact, Gao Shang was actually worried that all this was a play between Huang Chunhua and the research of the Borderless Super Power. The purpose was to use their sympathy to lure them to appear.

If this is true, it means that these people must be ready to deal with him. Gao Shang would definitely not be so stupid that he jumped into the trap laid by the enemy. At that moment, he also calmly observed Huang Chunhua's every move, intending to see from it whether this guy was caught accidentally or pretended to be caught.

Huang Chunhua seemed to understand the language of these foreigners, and carefully responded to these special forces with a very stiff "Wulawala" sentence, as if explaining his motivation for coming this time.

A black man led by the special forces glared at him, obviously not satisfied with Huang Chunhua's answer. With his loud shout at the top of his throat, ten gangsters holding baseball bats walked out of the large group, and began to hit Huang Chunhua's shoulders, arms, abdomen, and even the whole body one by one.

Huang Chunhua struggled very violently at the beginning, but soon he was beaten so hard that the movement gradually became smaller. In the end, there was no movement at all. He lay there and let the group of people commit violence on him. Looking at the posture of sticking to meat, it was definitely not like Gao Shang expected to play around.

Could it be that this guy really has any task or has been entrusted by someone to come here like them?

An Ziqi seemed to want to rush out to save Huang Chunhua, but was pulled and stopped by Gao Shang beside him. It is not the time to show up. If they delayed the plan they promised to the country in order to save Huang Chunhua, and even put An Ziqi in danger, it would definitely be more than worth the loss.

At this moment, the group of people beat Huang Chunhua for more than five minutes before they saw a man who seemed to be in charge walked out of the largest tent in the middle.

This man was wearing a professional white coat of researchers, and his bright silver hair looked extremely dazzling in the darkness. His face was like a star who was out wearing eyes and masks, covering his entire face tightly, making it impossible to guess how this person looked.

The silver-haired man walked out of the tent and immediately noticed the riot not far away. He shouted angrily, causing the gangsters who were originally calling Huang Chunhua to harbor sticks to immediately stop the atrocities in their hands, as if they were afraid of this silver-haired man.

An Ziqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Chunhua was not beaten to death directly, and the man was rescued. Gao Shang's face was full of sternness, and his eyebrows were frowned into the shape of a "chuan". Obviously, he was surprised and tricky at the uneven and powerful aura of the silver-haired man.

It seems to be another difficult character.

Whether it was the special forces in camouflage uniform or the gangster in plain clothes, they all respected the silver-haired man, and immediately lined up in two teams, separated Huang Chunhua, who had been beaten to the ground like a pile of mud, in the middle.

The silver-haired man was not inferior to him. He walked straight through the crowd and walked to Huang Chunhua who was already dying. He squatted down with interest and asked in a very difficult and stiff Chinese language: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Huang Chunhua was slightly stunned, as if he was surprised to meet a fellow Chinese who met an old friend in such a place. Then he coughed lightly and responded respectfully: "This boss, I am just a tourist who came to visit. I heard that the night view nearby is good, so I came to enjoy the scenery. Unexpectedly, I accidentally got lost and came here. Please forgive me!"

"Sightseeing?" The silver-haired man frowned slightly, looked at Huang Chunhua with a little more contempt, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I am a fool? Let the people over you come to our secret base for a meeting and sightseeing."

A few flustered expressions flashed in Huang Chunhua's eyes, and he was about to lie and make a self-righteous statement. However, the silver-haired man seemed extremely disappointed and frustrated. He directly walked back towards the tent with his hands behind his back.

"Professor, what should I do with this guy?" The big black man called out loudly at the back of the silver-haired man leaving. However, the corners of the silver-haired man's mouth were slightly cruelly raised forty-five degrees, and his eyes were full of jokes.

"Just break your legs and throw them into the volcano to burn ashes."

The man with silver hair deliberately said this sentence in Chinese, with the purpose of it being to scare Huang Chunhua.

Facts proved that his little method really worked. Even Gao Shang and An Ziqi, who were observing secretly, could not help but feel a chill coming from the back of their necks after hearing this inhumane way of death, not to mention Huang Chunhua, who was as timid as a mouse.

Huang Chunhua is cowardly and is particularly afraid of death. He heard that a silver-haired man wanted to throw him into a volcano and burn ashes, so he almost fainted and almost peeed his pants.

"Old...Boss, can you spare my life, can you spare my life? I promise, I will never dare to come here again if I kill you next time..."

Facing Huang Chunhua's tail-waving like a mangy dog, the silver-haired man was so angry that he didn't even look at it. He couldn't help but sneer and laughed sarcastically. He walked back to the big village in the middle without hesitation. He didn't care at all that behind him, Huang Chunhua, who was already howling and sore after being beaten by sticks.

Huang Chunhua's screams were endless. The chiseled stick was even stronger than before. Whenever he hit Huang Chunhua's muscles, he would scream in pain, making the whole area full of his life-saving sound of help.

This gangster was no longer worried and naturally became more excited when they fought. Just now, they didn't know how much this guy was and what kind of big guy he could pull behind him.

After being tentatively tentatively by the silver-haired man, they naturally had no worries.

The cruel beating lasted for five minutes. An Ziqi anxiously wanted to rush out several times, but was directly grabbed by Gao Shang.

Gao Shang is not the kind of great saint who cares about the people and the universe. He only cares about protecting his relatives and those he wants to protect. And the relationship between Huang Chunhua and him seems to have no other connection except for deep hatred.

Five minutes later, Huang Chunhua couldn't stand it, so he used his strength to feed himself and shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop hitting! I'm willing to tell you a big secret to make up for the mistakes!"

"Oh?" As soon as these words came out, the silver-haired man immediately walked out of the tent again, and his face regained his interesting look. It seemed that he had been secretly observing Huang Chunhua's reaction. This time, this guy finally let go, so naturally there was no need for him to hide anymore.
Chapter completed!