Although I am not weak in Jiangjia, Jiangjia naturally has a group of people who can fight well. After a long time of screaming, the Swedish man finally brought many people in. Everyone asked me to calm down first, and at the same time pulled me down. The Nassivan man, with his nosebleeds on his face, shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" I must let you die!"

"Dead Uncle!"

I grabbed a book and smashed it on his nose. People shouted no more fighting and finally pulled me out. Finally, we were both dragged into a cell. For safety's sake, these men handcuffed me and the Nasvin man and...