Han Baihang shuttled through the alleys, running towards the pier based on his impressions. Low buildings, smelly ditches, and countless side streets, Han Baihang suddenly felt a little confused and didn't know which way to go.
direction, and as soon as I turned around, I entered a dead end.
Just when Han Baihang was about to return the same way, an annoying figure appeared in front of him, blocking Han Baihang's way.
"I said it seems a little inappropriate to hit someone and then leave without leaving anything behind."
Drunkard Pang got a bottle of wine from somewhere, took a swig of it, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Han Baihang with a half-smile.
Han Baihang didn't expect Pang Jiugui to be so persistent, and he was worried about Lu Lanchun's safety, and his anger boiled in his chest.
"It's because you are so entangled that you blame me for bullying the disabled."
Pang Jiugui smiled and said, "You can try it."
Han Baihang guessed a stone on the sole of his foot, rubbed it in the center of his foot, and kicked it against a wall.
The stone hit the wall and made a soft sound. Han Baihang saw Pang Jiugui's head turn and immediately swooped over like a hawk.
His five fingers turned into claws and he grabbed at Pang Jiugui's face. At this moment, Pang Jiugui suddenly turned his head. Han Baihang was sure that he had seen correctly, and the blind man was smiling at him.
For a moment, Han Baihang's heart skipped a beat. He knew that he had been plotted by Pang Jiugui. But at this time, his strength had been unleashed and there was no possibility of taking it back. Han Baihang had no choice but to bite the bullet and catch Pang Jiugui.
Pang Jiugui turned his palm, put his fingers together and stabbed Han Baihang's palm with such accuracy that it was impossible to tell that he was a blind man.
As soon as the two came into contact, Han Baihang felt as if his palm had been stabbed by a knife, and he fell back. At this moment, Pang Jiugui took a step forward, turned his fingers into fists, and hit Han Baihang on the chest.
Han Baihang was in the air and couldn't move much at all. He took a punch from Pang Jiugui and felt a tightness in his chest and almost fainted.
Staggering to the ground, Han Baihang took two steps back, rubbed his sore chest, looked at the red mark on his palm, and cursed in his heart: "Cunning blind man."
After Pang Jiugui fought off Han Baihang, he did not pursue him. Instead, he rewarded himself with a sip of wine and said with a smile: "What do you think is the most important thing for a blind man to live like a normal person?"
Han Baihang snorted coldly and did not answer. Pang Jiugui pointed to his ears and said, "That means you need a pair of ears that can distinguish any sound."
After two fights, Han Baihang also roughly knew Pang Jiugui's strength. He reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his strong body.
"I'd like to know what you can use to know if you don't have both ears."
"You never know."
"I don't think so!"
Han Baihang threw away the clothes in his hand and turned into a wisp of breeze and headed towards Pang Jiugui. Halfway through, Han Baihang slapped his palm on the bamboo pole by the wall, and the bamboo pole immediately followed Han Baihang and headed towards Pang Jiugui.
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Pang Jiugui moved his ears, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his expression became serious.
Breaking the sound of the wind, Han Baihang bullied himself in front of Pang Jiugui. Pang Jiugui misplaced his feet and jumped back slightly. Han Baihang landed on one foot, turned around on the ground, and kicked his right leg towards Pang Jiugui like a whip.
Pang Jiugui was unable to catch the ball in mid-air, so he could only block it with his arms. With a crash, the wine bottle in Pang Jiugui's hand shattered, and he flew towards the wall, hitting the wall with a muffled sound.
But at this moment, Han Baihang reached out to the side and caught the bamboo pole he was catching up with, and slashed it at Pang Jiugui's head.
When Pang Jiugui heard the wind, he subconsciously raised his fists. The fragile bamboo pole suddenly broke into two pieces, and Pang Jiugui's body shrank to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.
Han Baihang then threw it away, and the broken half of the bamboo pole in his hand pierced Pang Jiugui's forehead like an arrow from the string.
At the critical moment, Pang Jiugui turned his head to the side, and the bamboo pole immediately pierced the wall. Just as Pang Jiugui was about to get up, Han Baihang had already chased him, stepped on Pang Jiugui's chest, and pressed him down.
Unable to move on the wall.
"So, if I pluck out both of your ears now, you won't have any objections, right?"
Pang Jiugui chuckled, raised his hands, spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You win, I admit defeat."
Han Baihang snorted coldly, let go of Pang Jiugui, picked up his clothes, and Shi Shiran walked out of the alley.
At this moment, Pang Jiugui, who was sitting at the foot of the wall, shouted at Han Baihang's back: "I'll give you a piece of advice, do you want it?"
Han Baihang paused for a moment, turned around and looked at Pang Jiugui curiously and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Drunkard Pang wiped the corners of his mouth, looked up at the sky and said, "Never trust a smart person."
Han Baihang didn't pay attention to the so-called words. Now that Lu Lanchun's life and death were uncertain, he had no time to talk nonsense with Pang Drunkard, and disappeared in the alley after a while.
Not long after Han Baihang left, a man suddenly appeared, standing on the wall, casually threw a wine bottle at Pang Jiugui and said: "How is it? How many points can I give?"
Pang Jiugui took a sip of wine and breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I think it can get eight points. It's a good seedling."
"That's good, the other side seems to have started taking action. We have to hurry up."
After listening to his words, Pang Jiugui couldn't help but grin, "Think about Xiao Wu's fate. In my opinion, it's better to persuade the superiors to give up on him, so as not to get into trouble."
"This is not something I can decide."
After saying that, the man disappeared on top of the wall. Drunkard Pang took a sip of wine, touched the shoe prints on his chest, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After walking out of the alley, Han Baihang ran towards the dock. On the crowded avenue, Han Baihang felt like he was being pulled by someone. He was about to take action when he turned around and saw that it was Li Si.
Han Baihang couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you? Where are Lan Chun and the others?"
Li Si glanced around and whispered: "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
Soon Li Si took Han Baihang into a secluded corner. As soon as he stood still, Han Baihang asked impatiently: "What happened? Were Lan Chun and the others kidnapped by Lu Xiaojia?"
Li Si said with a bitter look on his face: "I'm afraid we have to break into the police station again."
Then Li Si told Han Baihang what he saw, and Han Baihang couldn't help but frown and asked helplessly: "Are you sure you saw it right? Is it really Gong Tianning?"
Li Si nodded and said: "One hundred percent sure!"
Han Baihang squinted his eyes, glanced in the direction of the police station, and said sternly: "Get ready to take action!"