Chapter Thirty
If it hadn't been for a missionary's testimony, Huang Feihong would have really suffered this trip.
However, now that there are no missionaries, I must catch the Shahe gang members who set the fire. With witnesses, the admiral cannot blatantly frame them.
However, Han Dong thought that the admiral would not give up and would definitely continue to look for opportunities to deal with Huang Feihong.
You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. As long as you focus on finding trouble, you can pick out the stones from the egg.
"Damn it!"
Han Dong's eyes flashed fiercely.
Following the location where the rocket came from, Han Dong quickly ran towards it.
With eight times higher agility than ordinary people, Han Dong was as fast as the wind, and he soon arrived at the location of the thief.
Suddenly, dozens of masked men in black were spotted, holding bows and arrows in their hands, shooting rockets at Bao Zhilin.
The masked man in black arranged many people to stand guard and reacted very quickly. Han Dong was discovered as soon as he appeared.
Seeing Han Dong running over, the masked man in black immediately dropped his bow and arrow, turned over and mounted the horse next to him. After a few shouts, he picked up the horse's speed and ran out quickly.
In the movie, Huang Feihong was in a hurry to put out the fire and was unable to do anything at all. On the other hand, he failed to catch the thief who set the fire because he couldn't catch up with the horse's speed.
"Where to run!"
Han Dong yelled, rushed forward, and chased after him.
It was normal for Huang Feihong to be unable to catch up with the horse. After all, he was only a master of boxing, not a master of internal strength. If he was tossing and turning in a short distance, he would certainly be much faster than a horse, but running long distances would not be as fast as a horse.
However, Han Dong is different. Although he also doesn't cultivate his internal strength, his physical fitness from the advanced world makes him much faster than ordinary people. Even the most capable horse in the world is not necessarily more agile than him.
Running with all his strength, Han Dong's speed was as fast as the wind. Now Han Dong's strength and agility were 8. According to the standards of the martial arts halls on the planet of Swallowed Starry Sky, he was already an advanced student.
The running speed of advanced students can reach 22m/s, which is already the speed of wind. Although it is not as fast as typhoons and storms, it can still reach the speed of gale wind and is close to the speed of violent wind.
The speed of a horse is only 20-60 kilometers/hour. When converted, it is only 6-16m/s, which is far lower than Han Dong's running speed.
Even if the horses ridden by these black-clad men who set fire were of high quality, their speed was far inferior to Han Dong's. What's more, they were just ruffians from some places, so how could they buy high-quality war horses?
Han Dong quickly caught up with the running horses.
Arriving behind the last horse, Han Dong jumped up, swept past the horse, and came to the side of the masked man in black riding the horse.
He reached out and grabbed the belt of the masked man in black, lifted him off the horse, and grabbed one foot with his other hand.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, the sound of bones breaking was very eye-catching in the night sky, and an earth-shaking scream came out.
Han Dong was merciless. He changed his foot and broke it off as well. Then he threw the masked man in black to the ground, turned around and ran towards the other horses.
Seeing the miserable appearance of their companions and Han Dong's vicious actions, the other masked men in black were heartbroken, and one of them shouted:
"Damn you, please go away from me, don't be together!"
It was Ahong's voice.
Han Dong looked at the person calling. In the dim night, these people were all wearing the same black clothes. It was impossible to tell which one was A Hong.
No matter which one it was, Han Dong ran with all his strength. If he caught up with someone, he would do the same thing, break off his feet and throw them to the ground.
There were constant screams in the night sky!
In an instant, five or six people were caught by Han Dong, but the remaining dozen or so people ran in a dozen directions. They were beyond the reach of the whip, and Han Dong could not catch everyone.
After struggling to catch up, I only managed to catch up with three more people, and the rest disappeared into the thick darkness and were out of sight.
Stopping, Han Dong gathered together the black-clothed and masked men he threw to the ground along the way and counted nine of them in total.
These people all had their legs broken off by Han Dong, and they were in a mess on the ground crying for their fathers and mothers.
Seeing these people crying and making trouble, Han Dong felt annoyed and annoyed, and shouted angrily:
"Stop crying!"
Hearing Han Dong's angry shouts, these people were quiet for a while, but the pain of having their bones broken was so unbearable? After a while, these people started screaming and moaning again.
Han Dong was furious and reached out to grab someone's hand that was holding the broken leg. With a strong force, it broke with a 'snap'.
Then looking at these people, Han Dong said coldly:
"Are you still making trouble?"
This brutal scene shocked everyone, and they all looked at Han Dong in horror, and no longer dared to make a sound.
It finally became quiet, and Han Dong began to think about how to bring them back to Baozhilin.
Looking at these people, Han Dong was a little worried.
These people's legs are broken, so naturally they can't walk. This place is quite a few miles away from Baozhilin. Do you have to carry them back one by one?
However, Han Dong soon had an idea.
The horses that lost their owners did not run far. It was night time and there was no one on the street. Han Dong took a moment to collect the scattered horses.
Lift these people onto the horse, remove their belts, tear off their clothes into strips if they are not long enough, tie them together with knots, and then tie them to the horse.
Holding the nine horses, Han Dong walked towards Baozhilin.
Because of Han Dong's timely action this time, the fire in Baozhilin did not spread.
After the rocket was discovered, with Huang Feihong's skill, most of the rockets fired from behind were stopped.
Lin Shirong, Yaca Su and Ling Yunkai tried their best to put out the fire. Without the fire expanding, they finally extinguished the flames inside Baozhilin. At this moment, the three of them were clearing away the firewood pile outside the wall.
When Han Dong came back, the three of them were busy outside the door.
Seeing Han Dong returning with nine horses, the three of them looked over in surprise.
But then, they saw the masked men in black clothes who were tied up immediately, and all of them rushed over in anger.
Lin Shirong first said:
"Junior Brother Han, these are the bastards who set the fire, let's see how I deal with them!"
Han Dong hurriedly stopped them and said:
"Don't worry, let the master handle it first!"
At this time, the firewood outside was almost burned, and the unburned wood was cleared away by Lin Shirong and others. The three of them helped lead the horses and followed Han Dong into Baozhilin.
Huang Feihong was still standing in the courtyard, looking at the sky warily. When he saw Han Dong coming back, he came up and asked:
"A Dong, have you caught the thief who set the fire?"
Then I saw the horse behind and the person tied to the horse.
At this time, Aunt Thirteen ran over, holding her camera in her hand, and said:
"Let me take a picture, it can be used as evidence!"
Because of Han Dong's quick action, the number of rockets fired into Bao Zhilin was greatly reduced, and with Huang Feihong's interception, Bao Zhilin's interior did not suffer much fire.
Chapter completed!