Suddenly, several people hurriedly stuffed the instant noodle bucket and a large handful of paper towels into the drawer, put on their pants and sat in front of the chair seriously, Xiao Jiulang was just about to come out, and was suddenly interrupted and uncomfortable, with an expression on his face that he couldn't spit out and couldn't swallow the in his mouth, but there was no way, it would be bad if he was found by Fujimoto Hiroshi, turned on the second camera, and found that a group of people were walking towards them.

"Inoue-san, look at Mr. Fujimoto with two Shina, I really don't understand why I let the Shina pig in, seeing their hateful eyes towards us, I want to press their wives and daughters on the bed and them hard!"

Inoue Yan held a bucket of instant noodles in his hand, stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Xiao Jiulang, it's our turn to be on duty tonight, let's wait for tomorrow night, I found that the woman on Changle Street is more beautiful." ”

At this time, another little devil leaned over, "Changle Street? Soga, we used to be so stupid, we always had fun with Chinese women in one place, why didn't we think of changing places. ”

"Hahaha...... Koizumi-san can't hold it back? Didn't I get bitten by that woman last time, and the wound was better? ”

Koizumi Yiwen opened his sleeves, revealing the wound that had fallen a piece of flesh inside, a wave of anger appeared in his eyes, his face was flushed, and he said hatefully, "These women are all pigs, we bring them happiness and actually bite me, and the next time I finish playing with the woman, I won't kill them all!" ”

Xiao Jiulang nodded, "Well, the women of China just don't know how to lift, you must know that the only use of their bodies is to bring happiness to men, why resist so desperately, I didn't want to kill them, but now I have changed my mind, they are so unfriendly to us, why should we be gentle with them." ”

Inoue Yan nodded, "I'm starting to like China a little bit, I can do whatever I want here, hahaha......"

They didn't know that they were outside the door at this moment, and a group of people were full of anger in their hearts, their fists were clenched tightly, and the fate of the little devil being plucked and torn apart could not escape.

"Second Young Master, give the order, rush in and kill them!" Chen Peng said.

Yang Chen, Yang Xu, and Feng Jin and Liang are the same, they can't wait to go in and break these little devils who are doing evil into pieces.

Zhang Han leaned on the door and listened again, still discussing where to spoil Chinese women tomorrow night, Zhang Han clenched his teeth together and said,

"There must be an alarm device in the security room, if we hesitate a little, it will be triggered by the people inside, and then not only will our plan be ruined, but Nagabayashi and Mikiko will also run away, understand?"

Everyone nodded, and Zhang Han continued, "Don't kill them all, we have to keep a tongue to ask about things." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Dangdangdang......"

Hearing the knock on the door, it immediately fell silent, Koizumi stood up and walked over, pressed his hand on the handle, opened the door lock and pressed it down, and when he looked up, it was not Fujimoto Hiroshi at all, but a few unfamiliar faces with anger.

Just when he was stunned, Zhang Han suddenly flew up with a kick, Xiaoquan's body suddenly became weightless, flew up and slammed into the desk in the distance, "bang" The table was smashed and smashed, and the rest of the people were stunned by this sudden scene, but after all, it was a professional security guard, unlike the crooked melons and cracked dates at the door, Xiao Jiulang picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to use it to call for help, when suddenly "poof", his head disappeared entirely.

His hand was still holding the walkie-talkie, but his body fell down like a mess of mud, and the walkie-talkie in his hand also fell to the ground.

Immediately followed by the sound of "puff puff" kept ringing, a wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle of Zhang Han and others, the scorching air flow pushed the bullet out, each shoulder's shoulder was shaking because of the recoil, the items on the desk were beaten in all directions, a few pages of paper slowly fell from the air at Zhang Han's feet, and there was a drop of bright red blood on the snow-white paper.

The four little devils were shot in the head on the spot, and their bodies were covered with dense bullet holes, and they ended their human journey one by one in panic, or extremely nostalgic, or unresponsive.

The remaining one endured the sharp pain of his ribs being kicked and broken, got up from the broken table, just raised his head, and saw that there was a gun in front of him facing his head, so frightened that his body trembled violently, and saw a mess in the office, as well as those colleagues who were watching a romantic action movie just now, all of them were beaten in the head, he felt his heart beat violently, but there was no blood on his face, cold sweat continued to fall down his neck, and his brain was blank and he didn't react for the time being.

"Smack!"

Another hard slap, Xiaoquan was beaten, but the severe pain made him come back to his senses not long after, and pointed at Zhang Han and the others in horror,

"You...... Who are you! What about Mr. Fujimoto? ”

Zhang Han smiled, turned his head to look at the girl's illness, and asked, "Do you understand what he said?" ”

"The little devil asked us who we were, and where Fujimoto went."

Zhang Han's eyes flashed coldly, and a cold and depressing aura suddenly emanated, although it was already summer, but the room suddenly began to become cold, this contemptible cold made people have the illusion of being in a hell, and without thinking much, they could feel the strong aura of death spreading around.

"Tell him,"

The girl came over with a sick face, looked down at Xiaoquan, who was squatting on the ground with weak legs and couldn't stand, and said to him,

"We are Chinese, Fujimoto Hiroshi, you don't have to worry, I promise you will meet him."

Then he picked up Xiaoquan and threw it among several people, Zhang Han said, "You go and find if there is anything useful." ”

Yang Chen and Yang Xu nodded, and Feng Jin and the girls were sick and turned over in a mess.

Zhang Han squatted down and looked at Xiaoquan, the other party didn't seem to understand the words of the girl's illness, Zhang Han repeated it in Japanese, this little devil shook again after hearing it, and moved back with his hands on the ground, Zhang Han was not in a hurry, and when he retreated to the corner of the wall, he couldn't retreat, then stood up and walked over, and asked,

"Who are you in charge here?"

The little devil looked at Zhang Han in horror, Zhang Han was disappointed, this can't be scared and dumb, right?

Pulling out the golden thorn rose and placing it on his head, "I'm asking you one last time, unless you're in a hurry to reunite with Fujimoto." ”

Finger pressed on the trigger, and the little devil finally spoke, "Mr. Kawasaki is the dean, but ...... But the person in charge is Mr. Oshima. ”

Zhang Han thoughtfully put away the golden thorn rose, touched a handful and groaned, "Hiss...... Head? Is this really more than just a hospital? ”

The little devil shook his head, Zhang Han was tasteless, he hated talking the most, grabbed Xiaoquan's forehead and picked it up, and pressed it against the wall, Xiaoquan's legs were still struggling in the air.

"I'm asking you one last time, what the hell is this place, let's go and reunite with Hiroshi Fujimoto."