Yang Chen didn't care about him at all, and kicked them in hard with another kick, Zhang Han looked at the security room, everything was ready.

"Let's go, go in and see our old friend Mikiko and Growingbayashi."

"Smack."

A walkie-talkie on the ground was smashed, and several people walked towards the hospital with powerful steps.

Kawasaki Medical Center entered the gate, it was a front yard, planted with a lot of green plants, dense and you couldn't see it at a glance, and a building appeared through the front yard, two bulletproof glass gates blocked the way of several people, and there was an infrared camera above.

Zhang Han fumbled in his pocket for a while, found an access card, took it out and waved it over the sensor of the bulletproof glass door, and the door opened with a "ding" sound, and a speaker said "Welcome back" in Japanese.

Zhang Han lowered his mind a little to ensure that the camera couldn't see his face, and then pulled Feng Jin over and walked in with him swaggering and a few people.

After entering, there was a hall inside, and the two security guards were leaning on chairs and snoring, looking not Chinese, because they were also not tall, and the uniforms were the same as those of Fujimoto Hiroshi.

Seeing that the two people were snoring, Zhang Han knew that there must be no cameras nearby, and showed a smile to Yang Chen and Yang Xu cleaned up, the two walked over and slapped them in the face, and the two little devils suddenly woke up in their sleep, opened their eyes in horror, and the corner of their eyes swept away, thinking that Fujimoto was back, and hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply with his head down.

"Ha Yi!"

"Hahahaha........."

I heard a burst of laughter erupting around me, and when I looked up, I realized that it was not Fujimoto, but several tall Shina people.

"Yaga!"

As soon as his hand touched his waist, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the abdomen of the two of them at the same time, and every time they breathed, it was as if they were going to vomit out all their internal organs

Kneeling on the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out, just raised his head, and found a black hole in front of him The muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, how can anyone not be afraid of death, the little devil is even worse, the confidence just now is instantly gone, and the brain is spinning rapidly because of the clear pain, Fujimoto may have gone out just now for the people in front of him, but these people are now wearing Fujimoto and their uniforms to come in, but Fujimoto is nowhere to be seen, don't think about it, they all know that their ending is not good, what reason do you have to fight with others?

"Boss, kill or not?"

Zhang Han walked over and grabbed the hair of one of the little devils, his arm muscles were tense, his waist was straight, and the other party was grabbed by the hair and lifted up, and his feet were off the ground and he grabbed Zhang Han's hand in the air and struggled desperately.

"Are you Fujimoto's men?"

The other party was still hard at first, gritting his teeth and not opening his mouth, Zhang Han's right arm suddenly shook, and the little devil's hair and scalp were suddenly separated from the scalp by the bus that Zhang Han was holding, and the "hiss" sound was like the sound of the cloth being torn, and a large amount of blood immediately appeared on the head, and the heart-rending pain came from the top of his head.

The little devil stared at Zhang Han with frightened eyes, the top of his head was still burning and hurting, but he couldn't feel it anymore, instead of a huge fear of death, instinctively told him that this arm had the power to crush his skull alive.

Zhang Han had a playful expression on his face, looking at his expression of extreme fear but helplessness.

"I generally like to give each other a chance when I treat anyone, but don't blame me for being black if you don't know how to lift, and after going down, I will be reincarnated with Fujimoto and be a good man, and don't be Japanese in the next life."

After speaking, his arm was tightened, "click", the little devil's eyeballs in his hand protruded beyond the sockets, his face was swollen, and he wanted to say something with one mouth, but only a large amount of blood gushed out, and he grabbed Zhang Han's arm with one hand, and the other hand desperately moved forward, but the arm was too short, and even Zhang Han's clothes couldn't reach it.

"Poof."

Zhang Han threw away the corpse, wiped the blood from his hands on the back of his clothes, and scolded, "Fuck, it's disgusting." ”

Then he turned his head to look at the other little devil who was already frightened and couldn't speak, and the little devil was not sure whether they were killing the chicken to the monkey, or if they really said kill and kill, there was no room for negotiation at all.

"You ......"

Before Zhang Han could finish speaking, the little devil hurriedly pointed upstairs and said in Japanese, "The minister and the security captain are upstairs, please don't kill me...... Don't ......"

Zhang Han nodded with satisfaction, "Mmmm, good, that's right, it's better to say no earlier?" You Yamato people are stupid, you can do simple things, but you have to take off your pants and fart too much, wasting our time. ”

"Please...... No...... Don't kill me......" The remaining little devil didn't seem to be very conscious when he was frightened, he looked at Zhang Han with a dull gaze, sitting on the ground and oozing out an unknown liquid from under his buttocks, exuding a strong smell of urine, and he didn't know it.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't kill you, since you helped us, this little face will be given to you."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he waved his hand to a few people, walked upstairs, and nodded meaningfully to the girl's illness, the girl took a small step, walked at the end of the group, took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the little devil on the ground, the other party's dull eyes suddenly revealed horror, and nostalgia for the living world.

"Poof."

The characteristic gunshot of the silencer echoed in the hall a few times and disappeared, and at the same time disappeared the little devil's head, and the girl took the gun back, looked at the corpse floating in the sea of urine and blood, and said to him,

"Hey, whoever kills is not killed, you have to pick someone."

If this little devil were alive, he would definitely scold Zhang Han and the others, but he didn't expect to play a handful of black humor when he was dying, and he said that he asked "you" not to kill me, which was understood by others as killing someone else.

"Second Young Master, where are we going?"

Zhang Han pursed his lips, "Didn't you hear what that little devil said just now?" ”

The girl smiled and scratched the back of her head, "Hehe, I heard a lot of words begging for mercy, so I can understand it, and I don't know what the first few sentences mean." ”

Zhang Han pointed to the house not far to the left upstairs, and the sign outside the door said Security Room in Japanese,

"He said that the security captain is here, find a way to get the map here, otherwise we will run around like a headless fly, and we won't even try to find Mikiko and them at dawn."

The girl was a little sick, looked at the two cameras in the corridor in front of her, pulled the clothes on her body, made sure that there was no flaw in the surveillance, and pressed her hat down again, and then walked forward.

There are five Japanese people in the security room, who are watching the love action movies that their island country is rich in around the computer screen, and their excited faces are almost pasted on the monitor, eager to climb in to replace the actor, and his subordinates are moving quickly, holding a handful of tissues in their left hands.

Just when I was about to come out, I didn't know if I shouted, "Oh no, Mr. Fujimoto is back!" ”