The two people who supported Liu Jin had no idea what was going on. They looked at everything happening underground in confusion and ignorance.
Now Liu Jin has lost his fighting ability because of his own suicide, and the other person whose name Wan Feng doesn't know is also temporarily disabled.
There are only two people left.
Wan Feng didn't take the two people seriously.
He stood up from the man who had forgotten his mother after he had hit him with his knee, and looked at the two intact people on the kang.
"Now it's your turn, both of you. Do you want to come together or one by one?"
The two Soviet youths listened to Wan Feng's fluent Russian and realized that this Chinese man could speak Russian.
The two young men looked solemn. Only now did they realize that this young Chinese man was very difficult to deal with.
The young man sitting on the edge of the kang stood up quickly, pulled out a dagger from his waist, grinned at Wan Feng, and then moved towards Wan Feng.
Another young man also stood up from the kang.
At the moment when the Russian was approaching with a dagger, Wan Feng suddenly had an ordinary canvas belt in his hand, and he hit the other man in the face with the belt.
Fortunately, these careless Russians did not search his belt when they came in.
With a crisp sound, Maozi's body stiffened, and the next moment another belt hit his other face.
Seeing that the third belt was about to be pulled towards him, Maozi held his head with both hands.
This time his face was protected, but he was kicked hard in the chest by a kick from below, and Maozi's body fell back and hit the edge of the kang.
The other Maozi standing on the kang screamed and flew up from the kang like a crow, meaning that he was going to give Wan Feng a crushing blow.
Wan Feng dodged, stretched out his leg sideways, and with a side kick, he kicked the Russian who jumped off the kang and sent him flying sideways. The Russian spun twice in the air and then hit his head against the wall.
When the head collides with the wall, it is always the head that suffers. The Russian was already unconscious when he fell to the ground.
It has been less than ten minutes since the Russians started taking action. The current situation is that one of the Russians was injured in the foot and has lost his combat effectiveness, and the other hit his head against the wall and is in a coma.
One of them was kicked in the lower body and the heart, suffered two blows, and is now in the stage of gasping for breath.
The only one who still had the strength to fight was the guy with the dagger, but he was so beaten by Wan Feng's belt that he couldn't tell east from west.
At this point, the war entered the next stage.
Wan Feng grabbed the Russian holding the dagger, snatched the dagger from him, twisted his arm and pressed him to the ground.
"Now tell me who sent you here. If you don't, I'll break both of your arms and make you eat with your feet in your next life."
"Qin Yuan sent us here."
Who says all Russians are warriors?
This guy confessed even before Wan Feng tortured him.
"Are you all from Qin Yuan's gang?"
Maozi shook his head: "We are just hired by him."
"Oh! I didn't expect the Soviet Union was into hiring assassins? That's interesting! They have their own gangs, so why would they hire you?"
"Usually, when dealing with disobedient Chinese people or stupid Japanese people from Chao County, he would hire us to beat them half to death."
"Then why doesn't he do it himself?"
"He's black, and he wouldn't have done it if he didn't have to."
Black people are usually people without household registration and nationality. It is interesting that Qin Yuan, a stateless person, can enter and leave the police station with impunity.
Wan Feng felt that he should have a good talk with the police. He didn't believe that the Soviet Union, a socialist country, would allow such stateless criminals to appear.
When Wan Feng wanted to ask something else, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the room.
The footsteps stopped outside the prison door, and with a loud noise, the prison door was opened.
Wan Feng secretly hid the dagger behind him, ready to fight to the death if anyone came in to attack him.
The two Russian staff members who came in were obviously not soldiers, which could be distinguished from the uniforms they wore.
The two Russian officials seemed relieved at the same time when they saw that Wan Feng was still safe and sound.
"Fortunately, we arrived in time. This was a misunderstanding. I now declare you not guilty and you can go out."
One of the two officials announced to Wan Feng in a very kind manner.
A misunderstanding? Acquitted? Free to go now?
Now in the middle of the night, he was announced to be released?
Conspiracy! If I go out now, will I really be shot to death?
Wan Feng took a deep breath and said, "Are you saying that my being locked up here is a misunderstanding?"
"Yes, it was an international misunderstanding. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."
Will Maozi apologize?
Since this is an international misunderstanding, should I ask for some compensation or something? I can't be arrested and detained for two days and nights for nothing!
Thinking about the character of the Russians, Wan Feng suppressed the thought. Forget it. It would be impossible to reason with these inhumane guys.
"You mean I can go out now?"
"Yes, you are free now."
"But I want to know where I'm going in the middle of the night."
"Someone's outside to pick you up."
"Someone's waiting for me outside? Then why don't you let him in? I'm not going to leave until I see who's coming."
The official turned around and shouted to the outside, and then two prison guards came in with a man.
Seeing that the person who came in was Han Guangjia, Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that everything is really fine this time.
After completing the departure procedures, the officer finally said: "You will go to the police station to collect your belongings tomorrow. Now you are free to leave."
Wan Feng and Han Guangjia walked out of the prison. A Lada taxi was parked outside the prison, and Babulyev was also sitting in the car.
Han Guangjia came here in this car.
"Wan! Welcome back."
Babulyev got out of the car and gave Wan Feng a hug.
After getting on the car, it started and drove towards Gongqing City.
The light from the car headlights pierced through the vast night, and at this moment Wan Feng felt how good it was to be free.
"Ah asked me to hire a car and wait here. He said that if there is no accident, you will be released around one o'clock." Han Guangjia said only one sentence and then there was no more sound.
Alexei did all this.
As for how Alexei did it, it was probably very violent. The Russians have always been straightforward in doing things, and they are too lazy to use their brains if they can use violence to achieve their goals.
The taxi entered Komsomolsk-on-Amur and finally stopped in front of a hotel that looked quite nice.
"We are staying here now and may stay here for the next month. This is arranged by Alexei." Babulyev introduced the hotel.
Entering a room on the third floor of the hotel, Han Meng came over and hugged Wan Feng.
Zhang Zhiyuan and Chen Dao also happily congratulated Wan Feng.
This time I can have a good sleep and no one will disturb me.
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