Cold sweat dripped from Ito Takaha's forehead. He wanted to throw Fu Baoer to the ground and subdue her with his excellent ground skills, but the girl in front of him was agile and saw through his tactics in just a few moves and stopped fighting him in close combat.
At first, Fu Baoer thought that Ito Takaha's kung fu routine was the same as that of the short and strong man, but after the contact, he felt something was wrong. The short and strong man paid more attention to skills and flexibility, but Ito Takaha wanted to fight head-on and attack the enemy with his fists.
I feel that Ito Takaho and his two subordinates are not of the same kind.
With her agility, Fu Baoer kicked Ito Takahashi several times in the chest, forcing him back to the window. "Jiang Yiquan, surrender. You can't escape."
Ito Takaha spat, his mouth smelt of blood. The girl in front of him looked slender, but her legs were incredibly powerful. His chest felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, leaving him with a swollen, stuffy feeling. "Who are you? How come you have such powerful Chinese Kung Fu?"
As he spoke, he looked down and saw a lot of people in the moonlight. They were obviously surrounded. No wonder everything went so smoothly tonight. It turned out to be a trap that had been dug long ago.
"I underestimated the unity of your village," Ito Takaha quietly touched the wooden storage box at his waist, "I've been here for a month and I can't find any breakthrough. It's my fault..."
Fu Baoer narrowed her eyes, not missing Ito Takahashi's little move, "Stop talking nonsense, just use whatever means you have."
Ito Takaha sneered, suddenly pulled out the wooden gun, and pulled the trigger at Fu Baoer without hesitation. He didn't want to do this. If he was just caught stealing, he could still find a way to escape, but since the girl recognized his identity, he had to get rid of her completely.
Fu Baoer took action the moment the other party took out the wooden warehouse. He quickly bent down and rolled on the ground, and with the cover of the office desk, he slipped into the cave palace.
Ito Takahashi missed the target, which didn't surprise him. He took a few steps forward, intending to hit Fu Baoer who was hiding behind the desk. "Huh? Where's that person?"
Not seeing anyone, Ito Takaho felt something was wrong and rushed forward. Then he turned around and opened the wooden warehouse in front of him, but there was nothing in front of him and the person he expected did not fall to the ground.
"Looking for me? I'm here." Fu Baoer elbowed Ito Takawa on the temple, and while he was dizzy, she quickly took away the wooden basket in his hand, then kicked him in the lower abdomen and kicked him out. Ito Takawa's back hit the bookcase, and the glass shattered all over the floor and fell on him.
There were a lot of footsteps and shouts in the corridor. The villagers were startled by the sound of the wooden warehouse and wanted to come up to see if Fu Baoer was okay.
Fu Baoer responded loudly, raised his wooden cannon and pointed at Ito Guihe: "Hold your head and squat down."
Ito Takaha spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression disdainful: "Little girl, do you know how to open a wooden warehouse? Have you seen this thing before? Be careful not to accidentally fire it and hurt yourself."
Fu Baoer thought so, and put away the wooden warehouse, and put it into the cave palace behind him. "When I captured Liu Shengli, I used a slingshot. Today, I will let you have a taste of the same feeling."
"There's only a scar on one eyebrow, which isn't very symmetrical." Fu Baoer took out a slingshot and aimed it at Ito Takaha's left eye. "Since you're so blind as to come to my territory, I'll reluctantly teach you a lesson."
With a "whoosh", the glass marble drew a perfect arc in the air. Ito Takaha was shocked. The speed of the marble was incredibly fast. He barely dodged the first one, and Fu Baoer's subsequent attack followed closely.
With a scream of "Ah", Ito Takaho's left eye was still hit. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, his eyes still hurt. Tears flowed out, mixing with the blood from the corner of his mouth and flowing into his neck.
His left eyeball might have ruptured. Ito Takaho howled miserably. He didn't want to go blind!
Fu Baoer clapped her hands and the door was immediately pushed open. Chen Zhifang and Wang Youtian rushed up with several young men and tied up the three people lying on the ground tightly.
"Bao'er, are you okay? Why are you making such a commotion? Are you hurt?"
Fu Baoer shook his head to show that he was fine. "They are just a few petty thieves. It's nothing serious!"
The three men were tied up, and the short and strong man who had fainted also woke up and was cursing. Chen Zhifang went up and slapped him in the face, saying, "I've disliked you for a long time. Why are you yelling?"
"Grandpa," Fu Baoer pointed at Ito Takahashi, "Look, isn't he the Jiang Yiquan who settled here in 1962?"
Chen Zhifang turned on the light and leaned over to take a closer look. "Huh? Jiang Yiquan? If you hadn't mentioned him, I would have almost forgotten about him..."
"Oh my! It's true!" Chen Zhifang suddenly slapped his thigh. "I was saying he looked so familiar when I first saw him. It turns out to be that brat Jiang Yiquan! After all these years, how did he end up like this? And he even became a native of Sakura Country?"
Ito Takaha knew that if he fell into their hands, he would definitely be handed over to the relevant departments. He had to grit his teeth and refuse to admit it. "What are you talking about! I don't understand!"
"You're talking so much, you're really imitating it," Chen Zhifang said with a pout. "Wait, I'll get the 1962 files. I've got them all!"
Ito Takaho panicked for a moment but then calmed down. He had undergone minor plastic surgery abroad, and coupled with the changes over the past eighteen years, even if there were some similarities, it wouldn't mean anything.
His identity and resume are clean.
"You have no right to do this to me," Ito Takaho said, enduring the pain all over his body. "I'm a foreign businessman, and I'm here for friendly economic cooperation. If my life is threatened, I will protest to the embassy."
"Baoer, what is he babble about? Can you translate it for him?" Wang Youtian scratched his head. The language of this country was as annoying as ever.
"He said he was a friendly thief and hoped we would let him go."
Ito Takahashi suddenly looked up at Fu Baoer, only to find that she was smiling at him with the corners of her mouth curled up. Oh no, he had revealed that he could understand Chinese. What a cunning and treacherous girl.
"If you have anything to say, tell the staff at the Ministry of Security," Fu Baoer said calmly, "I don't plan to hand you over to the public security organs. I plan to send you directly to the Ministry of Security."
Ito Takaha was shocked. If he went to the Public Security Bureau, he was sure he could contact the embassy to release him. But if he went to the Ministry of Security, no matter whether they had evidence or not, it would be difficult to get away. "You don't have the qualifications..."
"Oh, this guy can speak our language! Could it really be Jiang Yiquan?" Wang Youtian suddenly felt that things might become serious.
Oh no! In his haste, he didn't realize that Fu Baoer was actually speaking Chinese. But it didn't matter, knowing Chinese didn't mean anything.
Ito Takaha, no, it should be Jiang Yiquan, glared at Fu Baoer fiercely. It was his mistake that made him fall again in this hilly village.
"Wait, I will definitely come out to find you." Jiang Yiquan warned Fu Baoer with a gloomy face.
Fu Baoer didn't care: "Then wait for good news."
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