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Chapter 1971 Metamorphosis?

1971

"Let's go and see a few martial arts fellows in Kimchi Country, how about it?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Yes!" Batu from ancient Mongolia grinned, "I also want to go and see that Jin Zhongzhao. That guy, if he didn't come to meet us yesterday, he actually went there secretly. I must chat with him in person!"

"No problem." Aamir Khan from Ah Sanguo said, "He is also the second most powerful man in Asia. Now he is detained, so he should visit him."

"I have something to do, so I won't go." Tian Shen said with a smile.

"I won't go either." Master Yiheng said coldly.

Not long after, all the people who were going to see Kim Jong-seok were confirmed. Among the twenty-seven people, twenty people were going to see Kim Jong-seok.

Some of these people who went to see Kim Jong-seok really wanted to visit, while others just wanted to mock Kim Jong-seok.

After dinner, under the leadership of Xu Taiping, the group took the bus to Xiahai City Detention Center.

At the same time, in Xiahai City Detention Center.

There are many people in the detention center.

Due to the large population, the detention center in Xiahai City is divided into many rooms, with about seven to ten people detained in each room. In these rooms, the detained people have a high degree of freedom. Except for not being able to play with their mobile phones and leaving the room, no one will care about other things.

Kim Jong-seok was locked in Room 3.

The other people arrested in the country of Kimchi were locked in other rooms, and they did not have the same room as him.

Those who are locked up with Kim Jong-seok also have deadbeats who owe money but don’t pay it back, fight, and are also caught and drunk driving...

Kim Jong-seok sat on a chair against the wall, with his back against the wall, his face gloomy as if it were ink.

He was locked up here and was detained for three days. Such a punishment directly cut off his chance to participate in the world's strongest martial arts association. For Kim Jong-seok, it can be said that life cannot bear. He came to represent the country of kimchi, but he lost his qualification for the competition because of prostitution. After returning to kimchi, what would definitely be the anger of the people of kimchi!

Kim Jong-seok closed his eyes tremblingly. In his opinion, the initiator of all this was Xu Taiping. If Xu Taiping hadn't had the trick, they would have stayed in the hotel long ago. How could these things happen now? Kim Jong-seok even suspected that he would be arrested by the police, and it might have been arranged by Xu Taiping!

Regarding Xu Taiping, Jin Zhongzhao really wanted to kill the other party. He secretly swears that after three days, he must go to Xu Taiping to take revenge. Even if he can't kill the other party, he must teach the other party a good lesson and make the other party pay a heavy price!!

Next to Kim Jong-seok, the old man who owed money and didn't pay it back was lying on the chair, as if he had no bones.

Directly in front of him, the man who was locked up because of a fight was walking back and forth, and there was still a heavy sense of resentment on his face.

"Forehead!"

A drunkard came over with a burp and sat next to Kim Jong-seok.

Kim Jong-seok can smell the strong smell of alcohol on the other person's body.

"Brother, how did you come in?" asked the drunkard.

Kim Jong-seok sat there without saying anything, expressionless.

"It doesn't look like you owe money but don't pay it back, nor do you think you just had a fight with someone. You might have been locked up, right?" asked the drunkard with a playful expression.

Kim Jong-seok frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything.

"It seems like this. Do you call fast food? I tell you, fast food, and go to a roadside massage shop. These are the easiest to be caught. You have to go to a regular club, the one with two floors, the first floor is regular massage, and the second floor can find chickens, so even if the police come, you can run away. Do you understand? By the way, what brother are you doing?" the drunkard asked incessantly.

Kim Jong-seok glanced at the drunkard, slowly raised his fist and said, "I am a martial artist, so please stop arguing with me, otherwise I will beat you up!"

"You are practicing boxing? You don't have a Chinese accent. You're not a stick, right? Oh, that's great. Do you know what I do? Let me tell you, I'm a specialist in sending small cards, just stuffing a business card called chickens into the cracks in the doors of those hotel rooms!" The drunkard said, and reached out to pat Kim Jong-seok's shoulder.

"Get out!" Kim Jong-seok said gritting his teeth. He didn't expect that the person around him was the one who caused him to come in jail. If he hadn't been in the detention center now, he would have been dismantled by the person in front of him!

"Who told me to get out?" The man who was locked up because of a fight heard Kim Jong-seok's words and walked over and stared at Kim Jong-seok and asked.

When the drunkard saw that the situation was wrong, he pointed to Kim Jong-seok and said, "It was him who said it, not me."

After saying that, the drunkard turned around and walked to the side.

"You asked me to get out?" The fighter asked staring at Kim Jong-seok.

"It's me." Kim Jong-seok said coldly.

"Bastard, are you looking for death?" The fighter stretched out his hand, grabbed Kim Jong-seok's collar, and angrily shouted, "You dare to tell me to get out. Don't you know who I am?"

"Let your hand go, otherwise your hand will break in the next second." Kim Jong-seok said.

"Broken?" The fighter suddenly grinned and said, "Do you dare to fight back? If you dare to hit me, it will be more than just detaining for three days. Then it will be one week, fifteen days!"

"Who are you?!" Kim Jong-seok squinted his eyes and looked at the fighter.

"Me? I'm here to ask you to get extra sentence! If you have the affair, just hit me." The fighter said, and directly punched Kim Jong-seok in the face.

Kim Jong-seok leaned his head back and avoided the fighter's punch. However, the fighter was not enough to cover it. He raised his foot and kicked Kim Jong-seok again.

This kick of Golden Bell could not dodge and was kicked directly into the lower abdomen.

"Bastard!" Kim Jong-seok angrily shouted, raised his fist and punched the fighter.

The man in the fight did not dodge or dodge, and just stood there waiting for Kim Jong-seok's punch.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit the fighter, Kim Jong-seok stopped his fist.

This is not because Kim Jong-seok is sincere in his discovery, but because Kim Jong-seok suddenly remembered what the man said just now. He was here to add sentence to Kim Jong-seok!

If you fight here, you will definitely be detained for a longer period of time!

Now he is only detained for three days. If he fights again, he will be detained for one week, fifteen days, or even longer, that would be a loss!

"Don't you dare to fight?" The fighter grinned and punched Kim Jong-shou again.

This man in the fight is not an ordinary person. His fist speed is very fast and his angle is very tricky. He is definitely a super expert.

Kim Jong-seok didn't dare to fight back, so he could only keep dodging.

"Brothers, fuck him." The fighter shouted.

Several people in the room flocked toward Kim Jong-seok.

These people are not ordinary people, and they can be regarded as martial arts masters!

Under the siege of so many people, Kim Jong-seok was obviously unable to escape all of them. In addition, the room was small, so Kim Jong-seok was blocked in the corner within a while.

Then, a fist turned towards Kim Jong-seok.

Kim Jong-seok protected his head with both hands, curled up on the ground, allowing the other party to attack him.

For Kim Jong-seok, although these people are powerful, as long as he takes action, he will definitely kill them instantly. However, now he cannot take action. Once he takes action, don’t consider it a fight, then it will be over. The most important thing now is to go out quickly. Anyway, if you are beaten by these people, you won’t be injured with the strength of his body. So they can fight you as soon as he goes out, and just find a chance to take revenge!

Just when Kim Jong-seok was beaten up, a horrified voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"My God, what's going on?"

Hearing this sound, Kim Jong-seok looked directly in the direction where the sound came.

Just a few places away from him, a group of people were standing there!

Kim Jong-seok didn't know much of this group of people, but there were several of them who had seen them. Each of them was a master and was also the one who participated in the Asian selection competition of the world's strongest martial arts meeting. Among these people, there was one person Kim Jong-seok had never seen, but he was familiar with the kind that was not good. This person was Xu Taiping. At this time, Xu Taiping was actually holding his mobile phone in his hand, as if recording a video.

"What are you doing? Stop it!!"

The staff of the detention center who followed Xu Taiping and others saw Kim Jong-seok fighting and quickly scolded him loudly.

The people who were beating around Jin Zhongzhao quickly dispersed and hid next to him.

"You dare to fight when you get to the detention center. Are you tired of living?" the staff member angrily scolded.

"It was this kimchi Chinese who scolded us first!" The fighter said, pointing at Kim Jong-seok.

"Yes, he said we are the sick men of East Asia!" Someone immediately echoed.

"Shut up! Get out of here." The staff scolded.

The group of people who beat Kim Jong-seok quickly hid farther away.

At this time, Kim Jong-seok stood up from the ground.

The clothes on his body have turned into something similar to rags, and stains are everywhere on his face, hands, and body.

Xu Taiping and a large group of martial arts masters around him looked at Jin Zhongzhao in disbelief.

A top master with a combat power of nearly 80,000 was actually beaten by a group of ordinary people?

What was this top master thinking in his mind? Or was he inclined to be abused? Otherwise, how could he have a large group of ordinary people beat him up?

Everyone's eyes became a little weird when they looked at Kim Jong-seok.
Chapter completed!
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