This Abe Sajiro not only ate his wife and children, but also made excuses for himself, thinking that this was a sacrifice that his wife and children should make, and Han Feng was furious.

Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't sown seeds yet, your dog days are good, and even the cultivated land has been gnawed, which is even more shameless than Lao Tzu!

"Sadaji Abe, a Japanese immigrant who moved to the Hawaiian Islands 80 years ago, has since acquired American citizenship, and his most recent name is Anderson Ahn, a strange name, just like your abilities and character."

Han Feng didn't look at Abe, who was holding a sake bottle in a daze, and pulled the jar out of thin air to "Qingxue Brew":

"In the seventy years since your family died, you wandered the world, working as an ascetic, dock porter, postman, and more, and were absorbed into the CIA ten years ago. But before that, fifteen years ago, you became a member of the killer organization, the Blood List. And with the help of the strength and support of the CIA, he finally climbed to the throne of the world's number one killer! ”

Han Feng took a sip of wine, and then said the last sentence, and when this paragraph was finished, a jar of "Qingxue Brew" was actually to the bottom, and the crazy brother simply finished it in one gulp, and leaned over angrily and shouted:

"Gabriel, are you saying I'm right?"

Abe looked at each other stupidly, and his brain, which was still immersed in sad memories, really hadn't turned around. It wasn't until Han Feng inexplicably "transformed" a jar of wine that he moved his eyes and said:

"Yes, I'm the most average undercover agent and the most trusted top killer...... Ever since Junko left me, only life and blood have been able to drown the pain in my heart! This, as an ordinary person, how can I understand the sadness in my heart! ”

Han Feng rolled his eyes.

What else is there to say about a guy who can blame someone else for a mistake, and who can even say cannibalism so high-soundingly?

But it's okay, anyway, the final outcome of all the previous "convincing people with virtue" can only be to subdue the other party - the means are different, and the result is the same!

"Your Excellency's information is so accurate, why don't you ask me the real purpose of coming here?" Abe didn't seem to be affected in any way, his eyes suddenly became clear, and even his tone began to be aggressive.

Only Han Feng knew that this was to revoke the imprisonment of his mind, otherwise what would it mean to destroy the other party like this?

The most important point is the strange vitality that has circled around Abe nine times. That's what Crazy Brother has to figure out!

Otherwise, how could a small CIA agent, a Japanese onmyoji who was so weak that he exploded, make Han Feng so generous to send a few bottles of the best sake?

No one wants to do a loss-making business.

And Han Feng himself is precisely the blackest profiteer - although the crazy brother himself denies it!

"Didn't you come to the Zhang family to kill Han Feng for the $40 billion bonus?" The crazy brother squinted his eyes, took a sip of wine, leaned forward, and said with a smile:

"I can tell you the exact location of Han Feng...... Of course, if you can also give me dividends. ”

Dong Yu behind him suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat.

Abe Sadaji stretched out his hand, and the long knife that was originally thrown in the corner of the study flew back like a powerful magnet.

"Your Excellency is quite right, in the killer's operation, I did rely on the strength of the CIA. But no one knows that I'm not an American, and nationality doesn't mean anything. Even when I took the oath to the American flag, I deliberately mispronounced the word......"

"I'm not Japanese either, because of the war 70 years ago, the damned Japanese pilots didn't drop their bombs on the American warship at Pearl Harbor, but they sank the sacred place in my heart - that beautiful island where Junko's bones are buried! So I swear that I will never call myself Japanese again! ”

"So now, I'm just a playboy in Hong Kong, Tin Ka Ki, and your Excellency is the target of Gabriel's trip, the founder and chairman of Huaxia Tianfeng Group...... Korean Style! ”

"Yo he!" The crazy brother blinked, leaned on the back of the sofa:

"Doesn't that look stupid...... Even such a secret thing can be analyzed, and it is really extraordinarily capable. ”

"How are you going to kill me? Is it a knife or a bullet? Or...... Bite me to death like you did to your wife? Or, just like that...... Laughing to death? ”

Dong Yu finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. The little face was red, like a ripe fruit, and it was cute.

"Even you want to laugh at me?" Han Feng turned his head to look up at Dong Yu in confusion, and did not hide the joke in his eyes.

Dong Yu hurriedly pursed his lips and stood up, but his posture was no longer able to maintain his previous calmness......

"Everyone is a Sven," Han Feng looked back at the long knife in Abe's hand, and suddenly smiled. "Now that this place has been given to me by the Zhang family, naturally it is not allowed to be destroyed at will, so ......"

"Let's go out and duel and see if you can get the bounty this time, okay? Most of all, I don't want to involve my wives - if Junko is still around, you will definitely choose the same choice as me, right? ”

Just kidding, if Zhao Feifei knew that because he was playing a killer, he would actually turn the villa he had just arrived in ruins...... It's strange if you don't pounce and fight hard!

Han Feng got up, walked towards the door with the wine jar, and Dong Yu followed. It seems that Abe, with a long knife in his hand, is not a killer, but an ordinary terracotta figurine in this study. That Han Feng even deliberately poured a big sip of wine when he passed in front of Abe......

The killer's grip on the hilt of the knife had turned pale, and his eyes seemed to condense into a pillar of light, but Abe did not choose to do anything from beginning to end.

"Good cultivation! Ha ha! This is the evaluation that Han Feng came from afar.

…………

It was late at night, and the entire scenic area was silent except for the occasional laughter in the villa.

The night is dark and the wind is high, what a night of killing!

Coming to the top of a mountain, Han Feng turned around and stood, looked at Abe, who followed him, and carefully put away the wine jar.

This is a cultural relic, and it is counting on the early maturity of the medicinal materials in the heavenly court, so that the old altar can be filled with new wine!

"Now you can do it at any time." Han Feng said with a smile:

"But before you die, can you tell me which local tyrant is so powerful that he actually offered a sky-high price of 40 billion US dollars?"

Sadaji Abe shook his head:

"All I have to do is kill people and collect money. For the rest, you only have to find revenge on the blood list in the next life! ”

Han Feng sighed lightly:

"I don't even know why I died, it really made Lao Tzu die blindly...... Probably Junzi's feelings before his death at that time must have been the same as Lao Tzu's. ”

Abe was still chattering when he saw that he was dying, and he was not angry, so he looked at him quietly. It's just that the tip of the knife in his hand glows with cold light, trembling slightly.

Whoever is repeatedly mentioned and compared with their deceased relatives will probably not be able to truly stop their hearts!

"Let me see, you have eaten your wife and your son, and after they have been transformed in your belly, where will they grow in you? Which piece of meat is Junzi? What other piece of meat did you grow because you ate your son? ”

In order to convince people with virtue, the crazy brother sang and did it well, and even with a rigorous scientific spirit, he took out a small magnifying glass out of nowhere, and walked forward with the square steps of an old pedant. It seems that he is not facing a killer with a long knife, but a priceless unearthed artifact.

But those cold and ridiculous words are simply heart-wrenching!

It doesn't matter if it's a human or a demon. As long as there is a little bit of wisdom, as long as the last bit of family affection in his heart has not been extinguished, how can he still endure it under the ridicule of this bad Yan Jun?

In Huo Ran's burst of shouts, the sword light flashed up, like a silver snake, and instantly caged Han Feng in it!

"I have never liked violence, Lao Tzu pays attention to convincing people with virtue." At the beginning of the laughter, Han Feng had already taken off the shadow of the knife and stood outside the knife mountain.

"In order to survive, Lao Tzu will only run away...... Unbelief? Then you come after it! Come and kill me! ”

After finishing speaking, he flashed behind Dong Yu, and poked his head out, blinking sneakily:

"I'm right here, you can't find me!"

Speaking of the game of "Eagle Catching Chicken", I really haven't played it for many years......

Dong Yu couldn't cry or laugh, because what she was playing now was the role of an old hen.

Even if it's a ghost, I don't want to look like the moon and turn into a clucking hen!

Where the red light flickered, the Blood River Flower appeared out of thin air. The tender petals bumped into it without hesitation in the face of the cold knife aura.

…………

"Someone's fighting!"

Except for a few elders and a few mortals such as He Sheng and Zhang Hongkui, they all felt the faint smell of killing in the air, and Zhao Feifei jumped up first.

"Let's go and see the excitement!"

Tang Yue'er was facing several parents, staggering to deal with the affairs of her children, seeing that Zhao Feifei wanted to run, where would she agree? Stretched out his hand and pulled the girl back.

"It's just a fight, and it's not like I've never seen it...... Just now Aunt Chen was asking, when are we going to have a baby, I don't know how to explain, or you come! ”

The "Aunt Chen" Chen Fei in Sister Yue'er's mouth is Zhao Feifei's mother, and she has been coquettish and tricky on weekdays, but today I look at the eyes of my mother-in-law Wang Shufen and Mr. Zhao, and of course, the eager expectations of my parents, even the rouge tiger with extremely big nerves has to become a little daughter-in-law.

"Uh...... This one...... The ...... hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Late marriage, it seems that it is no longer so; Late childbearing? This excuse no longer works; Can it still be said that Han Feng is not leaking? Or is he and Sister Yue'er not attractive enough? This, this...... How can I be embarrassed to say it?

Especially the little mischievous little gold, who was leaning on his grandmother's arms and looking up at himself, seemed to be very interested in this question - how could such an intimate matter be said here?

Zhao Feifei was completely confused, but fortunately, Director Zhao was always quick-witted, and his empty eyes swept to Tana and He Yi, and his eyes immediately lit up......