The sun has already set, and there are few vehicles on the highway from downtown Taipei to Datun Mountain, and you can see lit houses from time to time along the way.

At this time, it is early summer, and the twilight sky is quiet, the mountains and fields are lonely, and the sound of insects can be heard from time to time.

However, two international friends from the United States were obviously not in the mood to enjoy the beauty of this wilderness. According to Wang Zijun's instructions, they stripped naked, and their clothes were piled up at Wang Zijun's feet.

The two were about to climb up, but they heard Wang Zijun ask, "Is there anything else in the car?" ”

"I'll get it." The one who didn't get shot said that after seeing Wang Zijun's tough method of shooting when he said to shoot, he knew that it was useless to be cautious, so it was better to cooperate fully.

Soon, the man looked for it with his bare buttocks, took out two bags from the car that had overturned in the paddy field, raised them at Wang Zijun, and then walked over with his hands held high.

Wang Zijun held a pistol in one hand and the trunk of his Bentley in the other, and threw all the clothes and bags of the two into it.

In this process, the two ghost guys sat on the side of the road with their heads in their hands, their whole bodies were naked, and the driver was shot in the leg, even if Wang Zijun let them go, they couldn't go far in such a miserable way.

"Mr. Wang, Hank needs surgery right away." Seeing that Wang Zijun came back after disposing of their clothes, the ghost guy who was not shot said.

"It's just a small injury." Wang Zijun smiled, "Two gentlemen, don't you want to introduce yourself?" ”

"My name is Thomas, Thomas Allen, and he's my driver, Hank." The ghost guy said.

"Why are you stalking me?" Wang Zijun asked.

"No, I think you're mistaken, Mr. Wang." Thomas Allen refused to admit it, "Allen and I came to Taipei to invest and do business, and we are going to drive to Beitou tonight to enjoy the hot springs there, and we are not following you." God, what you did scared us to death, I thought I had met a bandit. When I got out of the car, I found out that it was the famous King Zachary. ”

"It's dishonest." Wang Zijun smiled, "Are you going to let me rummage through your belongings to find out the truth, or will you let me fire another shot to torture and interrogate?" ”

Thomas and Hank, the two ghosts, looked at each other, and both were silent. They really couldn't understand how Wang Zijun found out about them. Speaking of their tracking technology, even professional spies may not be aware of it, not to mention the fact that they are constantly changing cars and makeup in order to be careful these days.

"Well, it seems that I can't tell for a while." Wang Zijun sighed, "I don't think you guys like to exhibit body art here, although there aren't many cars on this road, but there will always be one or two cars in half an hour, let's talk about it in another place." You, Thomas, will be the driver, this Hank dude, in the passenger cab. ”

The two captives were pointed at gunpoint, and reluctantly got into the car, and the injured Hank was also caged by Wang Zijun with the seat cover of the car, and ordered him to sit up straight and not move, if there was any extra movement, he would directly blow his head.

The car was back on the road, and Thomas said as he drove: "Mr. Wang, we are just employees of a detective company, if there is anything offensive to you, I hope you can forgive me, this is just our job, and there is no other malicious intent." ”

Wang Zijun sat in the back seat, with a pistol against the back of his head, and asked with a smile: "Then if a killer is hired to assassinate me, after I catch him, should I also forgive his work?" ”

"Uh," Thomas choked on Wang Zijun's words and quibbled, "It's different, the detective's job is protected by the law, but the killer's profession is not recognized by the law." ”

Wang Zijun said: "I'm sorry, my life is protected by law, and so is my privacy. ”

Thomas sighed, "Well, I agree with you. But I wanted to get Hank to the hospital as soon as possible, because the gunshot wound on his calf had been soaked in sewage for a few minutes, and if it wasn't treated in time, that leg would have been lame. ”

"If you cooperate, I'll take him to the doctor right away." Wang Zijun asked, "First of all, which detective company are you, please answer me honestly." ”

"Antiway Detective Services, Florida, USA. Our company is a professional detective company with a good reputation and outstanding business ability, engaged in all kinds of private detectives, social affairs ......" Thomas replied honestly, and the content of the answer was very detailed, "If Mr. Wang has business needs in the future, he can hire our company, and the Antiwell detective company is trustworthy." ”

"I think you're better suited to be a detective as a salesman." Wang Zijun said.

"You're so right, my first job after I left the army was as an insurance salesman, and I worked for three years." Thomas laughed, the guy's mood had apparently returned to calm.

Wang Zijun asked, "Have you ever been a soldier?" Which troops. ”

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer that question." Thomas Road.

"Special forces?" Wang Zijun asked.

Thomas said, "Yes. ”

Wang Zijun said: "I don't have to ask this question, but I want to know who hired you to investigate me. ”

Thomas shook his head and said, "I can't say, I can't leak information about the employer, it's our work ethic." ”

"Fuck you," Biaozi also talks about work ethic." Wang Zijun scolded.

Thomas said, "I can't really say that. ”

"Very well, I think you might change your mind in a moment." Wang Zijun held back his anger and said.

Thomas said: "Mr. Wang, although I would love to tell you, as a detective, if you reveal the information of your employer, your career will be tainted and it will cause damage to our company's reputation. ”

"You're really doing a line of love." Wang Zijun laughed angrily.

At this moment, a large truck came on, Thomas turned to avoid it, and when he pulled the steering wheel, he suddenly increased his movements. The Bentley's body skewed and drove straight off the road into the grass.

Wang Zijun was thrown to the side of the back seat by this sudden centrifugal force, and before he could sit up straight again, the habitual surname of the emergency brake made him involuntarily rush forward. Just when Wang Zijun was about to raise his hand to give Thomas a shot, Thomas had already picked up a crystal carving ornament on the bridge and threw it at Wang Zijun's wrist holding the gun.

"Bang ......" a gunshot, the moment the bullet was bored, the muzzle of the gun had been smashed by the crystal carving, and a shot entered the leather seat of the co-pilot.

Thomas, who was driving, had already unbuckled his seat belt and put down the seat seat when he stopped, and the crystal carving was thrown out, and before the seat was completely put down, he jumped over the seat and pounced. From the sudden turn of the car to the pounce on Wang Zijun, a series of movements were so fast that ordinary people couldn't react at all, as if this guy had eight hands.

Thomas pounced on Wang Zijun, holding down his hand with the gun, and slammed his other hand into Wang Zijun's head with a fist. Wang Zijun's head was only slightly on one side, narrowly avoiding a punch. Thomas punched on the soft cushion, and before he could be surprised that Wang Zijun would dodge his rapid attack, he felt a pain in his ribs, but he was punched by Wang Zijun.

It's a pity that Wang Zijun doesn't have the extra space to swing his fist, and he doesn't use as much strength as Bruce Lee, and he uses a left fist that is not so strong, otherwise a punch will hurt Thomas's internal organs.

"Boom!" Thomas, who punched the air but was hit back, directly hit Wang Zijun's head with a headbutt, but after this tried and tested move was used, although Wang Zijun was dizzy in the head, he himself did not feel much better.

"Hank, take his gun!" Thomas shouted, and at the same time raised his right fist again and smashed into Wang Zijun's head.

Hank, who was covered in the head, knew that his partner had already done it when Thomas braked urgently. It's a pity that not only was his head caged by the car seat cover, but his hands were also tied behind the back of the seat belt, and he couldn't break free for a while.

Thomas threw another punch, and Wang Zijun reached out and grabbed his wrist halfway. Wang Zijun wanted to break his joints with skill, but the speed of this fight's punch was too fast, and the added strength was so great that he couldn't use his joint skills at all, so he had to take his fist to the side.

So there was this situation, Wang Zijun was pressed in the back seat by Thomas, the right hand holding the gun was firmly held down by Thomas, and Thomas's right wrist was also tightly locked by Wang Zijun's left hand, and the only parts that the two could attack were their heads and teeth.

"Boom!" The two did not show weakness and hit each other with two headbutts in a row.

But no one was pleased, and after deliberately avoiding the nose, eyes and other fragile and sensitive parts, both of them hit their foreheads, and after two hits, their heads were dizzy.

When Thomas was investigating Wang Zijun, he knew that the Chinese celebrity knew kung fu, but he didn't care. He was born in a special army, and he only regarded Wang Zijun's so-called kung fu as a fist embroidered leg, and it was okay to fool ordinary people, but how could he compare with him in combat effectiveness?

But now he knows that he is wrong, this Chinese, not only has the same skills as him, but also has the hardness of his head.

Wang Zijun's forehead has been hit with a big bag, but Thomas is even worse. This guy originally had a "car accident", his brain hit the windshield and made a hole, and finally stopped the bleeding after a simple treatment, and now he collided with Wang Zijun a few times, and the wound on his head ruptured again, and blood kept flowing out.

"Hey, hey!" The blood that flowed from Thomas's wound dripped on Wang Zijun's face from time to time. Wang Zijun smiled, bent his legs and grabbed Thomas's waist, pushing it up hard.

After Wang Zijun was beaten up several times with Bruce Lee, he studied ground fighting techniques for a while, and at this time, he was pressed by Thomas, and his hands lost their freedom, and it was time to use the sleeping technique.

Wang Zijun let go of his right hand, directly threw away the ineffective pistol, shrank his arm, and held Thomas's left wrist in a strange bend with the palm of his right hand.

All of a sudden, Thomas's two wrists were held by Wang Zijun, and Thomas's body was pushed up by Wang Zijun's knees, and no matter how much he wanted to use the headbrush, he could only hit the roof of the car.

It can be said that although Thomas is still above Wang Zijun, there is no place on his body that can be used as a weapon.

However, Thomas was still using his arms to press Wang Zijun's neck, trying to use wrestling to hold down the opponent's neck.

The corners of Wang Zijun's mouth curled, and suddenly his left hand withdrew his strength, twisted it at a small angle along the strength of Thomas's arm, and then the whole person fell to the left hand, and the two rolled directly from the seat.

Thomas has not yet realized what is happening, and the form has already undergone a subversive surname change. At this time, Wang Zijun was riding on Thomas's stomach, and Thomas's right wrist was firmly pressed by Wang Zijun's left knee.

And Thomas's left wrist was also flipped over by Wang Zijun nearly two hundred degrees, and with a little more force, he could directly break his hand bones.

"Fack! Fack! Falke ...... "Wang Zijun smashed one punch after another on Thomas's head, directly smashing it all over the face, and finally was smashed unconscious very simply. Before he fainted, he was still thinking about how he suddenly lost directly.

"Damn, I almost capsized in the gutter!" Wang Zijun, who won the victory, was covered in cold sweat, picked up his pistol, pressed it on the head of Hank, who was about to untie it, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want your head to bloom, you can continue." ”

Poor Hank, a technician, who does not have a strong body like Thomas, where he dares to resist, immediately quiets down.

Wang Zijun picked up the unconscious Thomas and threw it directly into the trunk to lock it, for fear that this fierce man would wake up and make trouble again.

After getting Thomas, Wang Zijun quickly accelerated back to the Grass Mountain Villa.

Lin Qingxia saw that his car lights were on at the gate, so she walked out early and reproached: "The whole family has been waiting for you to eat for half an hour, and Lin Yi and Xiaoyu are almost hungry." ”

"You eat first, I still have something to deal with!" Wang Zijun lowered the window and said to Lin Qingxia.

Lin Qingxia also saw the person with his head in the passenger cab, and didn't know what was going on, so she cared: "Who is he?" Zijun, don't mess around! ”

When Lin Qingxia saw Hank's appearance, she thought that Wang Zijun was playing kidnapping.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, you eat first, leave me a little!" After Wang Zijun finished speaking, he directly drove to the courtyards where he invited several senior nursing homes to live.

Dragged Hank out of the car, threw him on the ground, and shouted, "Leave a few people on patrol and surveillance, Nelson, you all come here." ”

"Boss, do you want to play any game?" A strong blond man with a beard walked over and said to Hank who was humming on the ground.

"Yes, let's play a game of torture." Wang Zijun pulled away the object on Hank's head and said to his subordinates, "There's another one in the trunk, drag him out." Be careful, this guy is very good. ”

(To be continued)