"What?
Wasn't that guy slapped by Jiaming's underling? "Hearing Cui Guohua's question, Wu was stunned." Haha, but it's hard to say. You know, I don't dare to use too much strength with my hands. When he rushed over like that, I couldn't control myself. But it's a bit … ridiculous that his internal injury took so long to act up … "
Shrugging, Cui Guohua also had a headache now. "This guy violently injured people in the police station. According to Jian Suyan's logic, he deserved to be beaten to death. But if you go and ask Gu Jiaming now, that guy is as sneaky as a thief. He definitely doesn't know anything.
But some of our previous speculations are right. Gu Jiaming has been taught by Jian Suyan for so long. How can he not know martial arts? He only spat out a small mouthful of blood after being kicked by Ciri Wang. He's probably not much worse than that Kaoru Tsukiike beside him … "
While they were talking, Chief Jiang led a group of police officers to arrest a dozen gangsters. Seeing the ambulance drive away, he also asked the people around about Amre's injuries.
Wu thought for a moment. "How's that guy?
We didn't see him when we went over just now. "
"The doctor took a look. The preliminary diagnosis is that his left eardrum is ruptured. His inner ear is also damaged. His eye membrane is congested and his brain is concussed. That guy was dancing there for a long time with a smug look on his face. I had already pulled out my gun. Who knew that he would be slapped like this … Tsk, Muay Thai …"
"If Jiaming's underling is really a martial arts genius with a teacher like Jian Suyan, even if Amre is good at Muay Thai, it's not impossible for him to be beaten like this.
His injuries are all on the left side of his face … Jiaming's underling also slapped him on the left side of his face? "
"Of course it's the left side of his face. And at that time, Amre was flying in the air. His speed was very fast. I'm afraid his center of gravity was not perfect. But the problem is …" Cui Guohua patted his left cheek. "The problem is … there are no obvious injuries on his left cheek."
"Left face … is not injured?" Xiaowu repeated in disbelief.
"That's right. His face is covered in blood that he wiped with his own hands. But it can be seen that the skin is not broken, nor is it swollen. If it was really done by Little Brother Jiaming, then what is this? Bone Melting Soft Palm?"
Naturally, Xiaowu and the others could do the same. Even though Amare had trained his hands and feet to be as hard as iron, the head was still one of the most vulnerable parts. However, a slap that was enough to shake the brain and rupture the eardrum was like being hit by a hammer. The first thing it would do when it hit the face was red and swollen before other injuries could be considered. If the face was not even swollen, how could such a huge internal injury be caused?
The two of them discussed for a while and stared at each other. Qiao Guorui and the others also came over at this time and expressed their opinions in a few words, but most of the conclusions were bizarre coincidences.
Xiaowu called Chen Guxia, who was at Sacred Heart College at this time, and got a similar opinion.
"There is no injury on the face, but it caused a concussion … Generally speaking, it should be a coincidence. A few days ago, there was a report on TV about a person who killed his son with a slap when teaching him a lesson. Most of the reasons should be such a coincidence. Some athletes have undergone countless exercises, but because of a simple take-off and a little error, it leads to a broken leg. There are also cases where a small external force causes a serious chain reaction in the body, and it happens to break the balance at that moment. This possibility is so small that it can be ignored, but it is not completely impossible."
Chen Guxia was called a martial arts master, not because he was the best in the Yanhuang Awakening, but because many of the Yanhuang Awakening agents were taught by him. As a teacher, he was experienced and knowledgeable, and his theoretical knowledge was indeed stronger than anyone else's.
"As for that child Gu Jiaming, from the very beginning, I've noticed that his physical fitness is quite good. His dodging is more agile than anyone else's. I've seen him practice a few fist techniques every day, and he has indeed understood the essence of them.
At that time, he hid it well. I also thought that he just hated fighting, so he never fought with others. But since he is the disciple of Miss Jian, it is very normal for him to be able to defeat Amare … Of course, if you want to artificially control this kind of accident, at least I can't do it. But if someone has a certain degree of control over the body, it is still possible to do it. For example, Jian Suyan herself, or Ōuchi Chōnō, who has been killed by her, or Teacher Huiqing … "
The old nun Huiqing, who raised Dongfang Ruo on Mount Emei, was one of the founders of Yanhuang Awakening, and also used to be the real first master of Yanhuang Awakening. But Chen Guxia had seen it, and when it came to people like Cui Guohua, they had only heard of this name in bits and pieces.
But naturally, this was not the time to express their reverence for this woman. After conveying Chen Guxia's analysis, the people in the room were still somewhat speechless.
Qiao Guorui shrugged, "So, this is … an accident?"
"How lucky we are to encounter such an accident that the probability is close to zero. Tomorrow, should we pool money to buy a lottery ticket?"
"What if it was really Gu Jiaming's intention?"
Xiaowu spread out his hands, "I think this possibility is relatively high. Otherwise, I really hit him until he has internal injuries …"
Fang Guolin held a laptop on the side, "Is Gu Jiaming as good as Jian Suyan? Is he Jian Suyan in disguise?"
Everyone was stunned. Qiao Guorui pushed his glasses, shook his head, and said, "Jian Suyan has breasts. If she were to disguise as Jian Suyan, it would be Gu Jiaming. Speaking of which, didn't we have this inference in the United States?
Jian Suyan and Gu Jiaming have never appeared on the same occasion.
This inference is not without reason, but there is a fatal doubt that is enough to overturn everything. Tulip first appeared in our sight almost two years ago. Although she did not appear directly at that time, Gu Jiaming was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. Such a child, in these two years, how could he have such a mature mind and play such a woman? "
After this sentence, Fang Guolin also pursed her lips and slapped her hand on the laptop. For these agents who had been exposed to supernatural abilities, there were obviously a lot of so-called impossible things in the world. However, the mind was still an insurmountable obstacle in this matter.
How could a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager play a woman like Tulip? She was strong, domineering, straightforward, but never reckless, and good at calculation. But many times, the combination of her beauty and strength often formed a kind of incomparably attractive temperament and charm. Wherever she appeared, it seemed that everyone's eyes would be forcibly drawn to her.
How could such a woman with such a distinct personality be imitated by an inexperienced teenager?
"Is there a supernatural ability in this world that can imitate another mature personality?"
"I've never heard of such an awesome schizophrenia …"
"Little brother Jiaming is really a natural evolver?"
"For the past year, I've been looking up information on natural evolvers. Those guys are not humans at all. One of the monsters' supernatural abilities has been weakened for thousands of years, but he was still able to reincarnate into a monster like the Dark Harp Queen. If he is really a natural evolver, he probably doesn't even need to do anything. This Muay Thai master and disciple will directly fall, and then we'll find out that they died of the plague …"
The group of people chattered for a long time, but still could not come to a conclusion.
Thinking that they would soon have to face the protests of the Thai and Vietnamese embassies, they all felt that it was a little troublesome. Although they were not the ones doing these wrangling, it was inevitable that they would be pressured by the higher-ups. Fortunately, the police station had a closed-circuit television. Amre's violent assault in the police station, and Cirriwang's attack on the teenager had been recorded. After deleting the beginning and the end, and blurring out Jiaming's image, justice and justice were still on their side.
It was legitimate self-defense, after all. Injuring someone in a law enforcement agency, he deserved to be hit back. As for the concussion caused by the slap, it was naturally an accident. They could find a few medical experts to analyze it.
After a preliminary discussion of countermeasures, they remembered that Lv Songwei was still in the room next door, waiting for his son to be released. There was no point in detaining him now.
On the other hand, since they had decided to stand on the side of justice, their attitude might as well be tougher. They would detain Cirriwang first, and then release him after the Thai side said something. Even if Jiaming's side might not be able to examine his injuries, injuring people in the police station was not a small matter. With the videotape, there was nothing to fear.
Thinking of this, Cui Guohua walked into the hall, and vaguely heard a commotion. Chief Jiang was also coming down from upstairs, looking at Cui Guohua with a sad face.
"Captain Cui, this is getting more and more troublesome," he said.
"Just now, after taking the statements of the gangsters, we were going to detain them for 48 hours. Who knew that when we passed by the room where Mr. Cirriwang is now, the two sides had a conflict, and two of them had their ribs broken …"
"How could there be a conflict?"
"These people clearly came in to pick a fight. They spat on Mr. Cirriwang, and before our people could stop them, two of them were sent flying. Several people around had to pull out their guns to stop them … But these guys are really gutsy. When they were pointed at with guns, they actually snatched a bowl of kelp soup from the police and poured it on the head of the Muay Thai fighter … The ambulance is about to arrive. I hope no one dies. Muay Thai is not fun …"
After hearing this, Cui Guohua stood there in a daze for a while. Then, he opened his mouth and muttered a vulgarity that was not commonly used, "Oh shit — —" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)