Toriyama Ming couldn't understand Mandarin, and only saw Zhang Han and they seemed to be discussing something, and just wanted to speak, the back of his head slammed, and he rolled his eyes and didn't know anything.

"I'll surprise you." Zhang Han said.

Chen Peng started the car and disappeared into the night with a swish.

Located in the 2-chome Ichiban of Nagata Town, Komachi District, the official residence of the prime minister of the island country is a modern building covering an area of 25,000 square meters, made of bulletproof glass, containing the prime minister's office, cabinet meeting room, and next to a building similar to a private house.

"This is where Abe lives? Male's Gobi is really magnificent. Dogeye said.

Zhang Han looked at the building and said, "This is a newly built prime minister's residence, the old official residence before 1923 was not here, and the prime minister's official residence was seriously damaged after the Great Kanto Earthquake, so a new one was built here, and the one at that time was called the Prime Minister's Residence." The building is made of five layers of glass above ground and one floor of reinforced concrete. ”

The lady said, "The prime minister of the island country is quite good at enjoying it, the official residence is so beautifully built, it's a pity to live with that dog." ”

Zhang Han pointed to the private house next to the official residence and said, "Wrong, the prime minister's official residence is the usual place to work, and the living and accommodation is in the prime minister's residence next to it." ”

At this time, everyone's attention was only a few to the building next to it, which was far less magnificent than the Handpalm Mansion, but it could also be described as luxurious.

Chen Peng glanced at Akira Toriyama, who fainted at his feet, "How do you let this guy exert some last light and heat?" ”

Zhang Han smiled, "Find a mineral water bottle and go to the gas tank to get some gasoline." ”

Chen Peng nodded and washed two mineral water bottles from the car, poured the remaining mineral water inside and got out of the car, came back after a while, and handed two mineral water bottles filled with brown liquid to Zhang Han,

"Gasoline is there, do you want to pour it on him?"

Zhang Han shook his head and smiled, "That's so boring, this surprise was given to Akira Toriyama and Sansan Abe, how can they find out if the story is not in the end." ”

After saying that, he found a roll of black tape from the toolbox, sealed Akira Toriyama's mouth, tied his hands behind his back, and then hung two bottles of mineral water filled with gasoline on Akira Toriyama's legs.

"That's it."

Zhang Han signaled that he could wake him up, the girl was unceremoniously two big mouths, and Akira Toriyama, who was beaten, woke up from a coma, only to feel that his face was swollen, and it hurt again, and he opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was sealed with duct tape.

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh!! ”

Zhang Han looked at Toriyama Ming and asked, "Do you want to live or die, I only ask once." ”

Toriyama Ming stared at his eyes and nodded violently, Zhang Han smiled, "If you want to live the best, I'll give you a chance now." After speaking, he pointed to the official residence next to the Prime Minister's official residence, and Akira Toriyama realized where he was, and the expression on his face was complicated.

"Knock on your Prime Minister's door, if you can knock in five seconds, you don't have to die."

After saying that, he pulled out a pocket from under the back seat of the car, took out the parts of an AWP sniper rifle and began to assemble,

"If you dare to run around, I can't guarantee that my bullets will run around and drill a few holes in your head."

"Click."

Zhang Han assembled the sniper rifle with three clicks and five divisions, inserted the magazine and said.

Akira Toriyama nodded hurriedly, his sincere eyes seemed to swear with his mother's innocence that he wouldn't run around, as long as he didn't shoot.

Zhang Han opened the car door and kicked Toriyama Ming down, the old guy rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, and then hit his head on the ground and tried to get up.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Peng nodded, hung up a reverse gear, and the car reversed extremely fast on the road, stopping two hundred meters away.

At this time, Akira Toriyama had already gotten up and ran to the door of the Prime Minister's Residence, and several security personnel ran over in a panic when they saw a guy whose mouth was covered with duct tape, and immediately stopped Akira Toriyama vigilantly and looked around for signs of danger.

"Minister Akira Toriyama!"

One of them recognized Akira Toriyama, but before he came, he hurriedly tore off the tape for the other party, and suddenly he didn't know where the gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced the dark air at great speed, and with a whistling sound, it hit the security guard.

"Poof."

The sound of the watermelon bursting came out, and Akira Toriyama felt a hard and smelly thing spray on his face, and when he looked at the bodyguard, half of his face was gone, and his eyes were hung on his face by an optic nerve, which looked terrifying!

"Uh-huh-hmm!!!"

He wanted to scream, but he was taped and rushed over and slammed his head on the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion to wake up Abe.

In the car in the distance, Zhang Han put the barrel of the sniper rifle on the window, and saw this scene from the sniper scope, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right."

After saying that, the finger pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and the rest of the security guard's head exploded, and the headless body fell to the ground.

Zhi Ye Zhaohui looked at the long barrel of the gun in front of him, and then looked at the expression on Zhang Han's face, every time he shot and saw blood, he would get excited, and he seemed to have some natural fanaticism for killing.

In the bedroom of the Prime Minister's Residence, Abe Sansan was lying on the bed sleeping with his wife Song Qi Zhaohui, when he suddenly heard two gunshots outside in succession, followed by a violent slamming of the door.

Suddenly sat up, "Something's wrong!" ”

Song Qi Zhaohui also got up from the bed, "What's the matter?" ”

Abe Sanzo got on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, "I'll take a look." "I seem to think that I should be safe with so many security guards.

When I walked to the door, I saw that it was Akira Toriyama from the cat's eyes, and he was slamming the door of his house, and immediately opened the door.

"Minister Akira Toriyama! What happened? ”

Then he saw the corpses of the dead security guards all over the ground, his face changed, and he turned around and ran inside.

In the car, Zhang Han had already locked the crosshair of the sniper scope on the back of Abe Sansan's head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer,

"Little Abe, you didn't think I would come to see you, did you?"

At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly aimed at the mineral water bottle tied to Akira Toriyama's leg.

"Bang!"

"Whoosh......"

"Boom !!"

The moment the gunshots rang out, a fireball immediately enveloped Akira Toriyama, the shock wave flew around with gasoline that had not yet burned, and Abe Sansan in front was also wrapped in fireballs, and there were two screams in the hall of the Prime Minister's Office, Abe Sansan slammed around like a headless fly, and Akira Toriyama seemed to be a little more miserable, his leg was broken by a bullet and fell to the ground and could not move and could only wait for death.

Abe Sansan could never have imagined that this night, which was as quiet as usual, would suddenly kill him, and every inch of bullying on his body came from a violent burning sensation, and he could even clearly see that his hands were blistering.

"Ahhh

With all his might, he screamed and ran to the bathroom like crazy, scrambling to turn on the shower head.

"......"

At the same time as the fire was extinguished, Abe Sansan was shivering with pain again, and it is estimated that if it weren't for the exhaustion of the pain, he would definitely scold, why the fuck is boiling water.

Soon there was a loud noise outside, and the police, firefighters, and ambulances had all arrived.

When Abe Sansan came back to his senses, his wife Song Qi Zhaohui wiped her tears next to her, and Abe Sansan was annoyed when she saw it.

"Go call someone, I'm badly burned."

After a while, the security captain walked in, followed by a doctor and three nurses, and when he saw Abe's condition, he felt a churning in his stomach, and he endured it so that he didn't vomit.

The white, large blisters on his face and arms, and the yellow liquid that kept flowing out showed that the burns were indeed not light.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister!"

Abe nodded, "Take me to the hospital quickly." "Every inch of skin on his body is now in pain, and he just wants to go to the hospital to inject anesthetics to relieve the pain.

The doctor and two nurses carried Abe on a stretcher and took him to the ambulance and drove away, and as soon as he left, another police car came, and Naoto Mikasa walked down with four policemen, looking at the scene in front of the prime minister's residence, and couldn't help but feel cold.

The corpses of the security guards all over the ground were all killed by headshots without exception, and Abe Sanzo was only burned by the fire, I don't know if it was luck or the person who created the incident was intentional.

"Report!" A police officer from the Qumachi District Police Station walked over.

Naoto Mikasa asked, "What's going on?" ”

The policeman looked at the time, "Twenty minutes ago, someone heard gunshots, and then we saw that there was a fire, His Excellency the Prime Minister was burned, and when we came over, we only saw the bodies of more than a dozen security guards at the Prime Minister's residence at the scene. ”

"What about the witnesses?"

The other party pointed to the corpse on the ground, "There are no living witnesses." ”

"Smack."

Naoto Mikasa slapped the car door and immediately sank into a large hole, looking quite annoyed.

"Call up the surveillance immediately and see what's going on."

"Yes."

As soon as the police from Qumachi District left, another policeman ran over and reported to Naoto Mikasa,

"A charred body was found in the living room, not the security personnel of the Prime Minister's residence."

"Take me there!"

Walking into the hall, the fire had been extinguished, and it was filled with a disgusting smell of roasted human flesh, and Naoto Mikasa walked over with his nose covered, and saw a charred corpse with its mouth wide open, and his hands were open and grasped into the air, and he could imagine how painful it was before dying.

"The body was male, in his fifties."

Instead of staying here, Naoto Mikasa went to the security room, opened the surveillance record, and rewinded the time to twenty minutes ago, and saw Akira Toriyama running into the surveillance range with his mouth sealed with duct tape, and then a security guard was shot in the head, and Akira Toriyama began to bang his head on the door.

"Minister Akira Toriyama!"

The more I looked at the expression on Naoto Mikasa's face, the more angry he became, and in just a dozen seconds, the security guards who rushed over were slaughtered like pigs, and just after the door opened, Akira Toriyama's thigh suddenly exploded, and then Abe Sansan, who had not run far, was also surrounded by fire.