Chapter 215: Kill without a trace and kill the enemy like a chicken

The county seat of Lin'an County. Southeast of the West City Gate. The old house of the Fang family.

Fang Jiren, Takagi Hirochi, and Fang Luqing ascertained and determined the true identities and sinister purposes of the two Japanese special high school agents and two detective team agents who were captured in disguise. At the same time, the identities of Francis and Takagi Hiroshi were also exposed. After they discussed it, they unanimously decided that the four men must be executed immediately, without leaving the slightest trace, so as not to leave a future trouble. Fang Jiren and the tall man carrying the lantern walked into the room where the detective team was holding pockmarked faces in the west room.

Seeing Fang Jiren and the tall man walking into the house again, Mazi knew that he was more than lucky, and he was likely to die silently here and now. A strong desire to survive rose from the bottom of her heart, and Mako screamed with all her strength.

Fang Jiren walked up to the pockmarked face, reached out to remove the cloth ball that was stuffed into his mouth, and asked:

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Ma Zi Face heard Fang Jiren's calm tone of questioning, he knew that this was the last sentence that the executioner said to the condemned prisoner, he had done such a thing, and he also asked the same question. Thinking of this, Mazi's face was suddenly frightened, his heart and gall were broken, and he begged again and again:

"Young Master Fang, please don't kill me, I have parents, wife and three children at home, and they all point to me for their lives. I know I've done a lot of wrong and bad things, it's not impossible, I work for the imperial army, no, no, I work for the little devil just to feed my family......"

"Young master, this bastard's grandson has killed a lot of people, it seems that it is still the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party." The tall man with the lantern said.

"Humph! Mixed food? Do you want to help the Japanese invading army to kill your own compatriots to support your family? Are you still human? Are you still Chinese? Francis asked in a low voice.

"Young Master Fang, I know I'm wrong, I'm guilty. Please don't kill me, give me a chance to atone for my sins, I promise to change my life and be a new person from now on, and I will also fight against Japan and fight devils. Young Master Fang, please let me go. ”

"Aren't you spying on my house and arresting me? Now I will tell you that I, Fang Jiren, am the Communist Party and the Eighth Route Army, and I am indeed the company commander. I ask you, how did you get all this information? ”

"It was Captain Qian Wanlin who told me that there are two devils in the Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment who sent in to lurk agents, both of whom are Chinese, and have been in direct and secret contact with the Special High School, and our detective team does not know who these two people are?" I don't know if it's a man or a woman. A few days ago, the devil's sweep was closely pursued to encircle and suppress the Eighth Route Army, and it was the information provided by these two people. ”

"Are you telling the truth?"

"The truth, it's definitely the truth, there is no half-truth. Young Master Fang, spare my life and let me go, I will follow you in the future and provide you with information about the devil. ”

"No, it's too late. Now I'll let you go and send you back to your hometown. Fang Jiren stuffed the cloth into the pockmarked mouth again.

Mazi's face twisted and her body writhed desperately, screaming desperately.

Fang Jiren walked behind Mazi Face, pressed his head tightly with his left hand, and held a two-inch long thin and sharp steel needle in his right hand from the position of the dumb door acupoint on the back of Mazi Face's head and a little above the hairline. Mazi's face trembled, and he was paralyzed to death in an instant. After a pause, Francis pulled out the steel needle.

The tall man standing next to him holding a lantern to illuminate Fang Jiren's child saw this invisible, effortless, bloodless scene for the first time, and was stunned and his heart trembled. His voice trembled and stumbled:

"Young master, young master, this? Isn't this just an ordinary, ordinary needle that every family has to make quilts and mattresses? This, this can also kill people? I've never seen it before, it's so, it's too powerful. ”

"Huh?! Do you want to try it too?! Francis whispered in a fierce voice.

"I don't want to try. Master, I—I don't want to try it, it's too scary. Master, Master, I understand. Nothing happened for two days, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything. Right? ”

"That's right. Let's go, hurry up, there are still three distinguished guests to send. ”

The tall man accompanied Fang Jiren to execute another detective agent and two Japanese special high school agents one by one in the same way. The two of them walked lightly in front of Fang Luqing and Takagi Hirochi in the middle of the backyard.

Takagi Hirochi raised his wrist and looked at his watch, looked at Fang Jiren and asked curiously and suspiciously:

"Ji Renjun, four people, ten minutes, it's all solved so quickly? Why didn't I hear the slightest sound? ”

"yes. Sixth brother, that's four big living people. Even if you kill a chicken, you have to kill it for a while. Sixth brother, how did you do it? Fang Luqing also asked puzzled.

"Ah, it's all settled. Hey, it's easier and easier to kill these four people than it is to kill a chicken, so you don't have to ask so much. Francis said in a relaxed and steady tone. Then, he looked at the tall man and asked, "You know what to do next, right?" ”

He has been accompanying and witnessing Fang Jiren killing four sinners who are full of evil as if he usually administers acupuncture to patients, silently, without blood, and with simple and easy attention. Hearing Fang Jiren's question, he immediately lowered his voice and whispered:

"Young master, master, I know what to do. Throw the four villains into the waste well, tear down the edge of the well and the well platform, bulldoze it, fill it with dirt and tamp it. Young master, I want to move the large granite grinding plate and stone mill in the front yard and press it, and plant two more trees next to it, one on the left and one on the right, so that it will be more solid and secure, and it will be more difficult to be discovered. ”

"Well, let's do it. Also, don't forget what you just said. Fang Jiren looked at the tall man and said.

"I haven't forgotten, how can I forget? Young master, master, nothing has happened in the past two days, I and these brothers who came to the old mansion have not seen or heard anything, we just came to the old mansion to clean up the front and back yards and all the houses. Ay? Who are you, this young lady and two gentlemen? How come I have never seen you? What are you doing at my house? Went to the wrong door and found the wrong person, right? Malari all get out of here. The tall man pretended to be stupid and said seriously.

"Ouch, we're really at the wrong door. I'm sorry to disturb your old man so late, you can rest, let's go immediately, let's go. Francis apologized again and again, then left the backyard and walked through the front yard and out of the gate.

Fang Luqing covered his mouth and smiled and followed Fang Jiren's side, followed by Takagi Hongzhi. Outside the gatehouse, Francis and Takagi changed into their clothes and walked briskly into the dark alleys.

Back at home, Fang Jiren took a bath and changed into muslin clothes and pants, walked to the west courtyard to check and walked into the north courtyard, he saw that the living room on the first floor of the Mochizuki Building was still lit and walked in.

Fonda leaned back on the couch and took a nap with his eyes closed.

"Dad, why haven't you rested so late?" Francis asked in a whisper.

Fang Daxian opened his eyes, sat upright, looked up at Fang Jiren and asked in a low voice:

"I squinted just now. Little Liuzi, are things done? Did you do it? ”

"Don't worry, it's done neatly, and the evaporation of the world has not left any trace."

"Okay, that's good. In the future, if there is such a disturbing and annoying thing, I will still do it. ”

"Hey, it's still going to be done. Dad, it's not early, go upstairs and go to your room to sleep. If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"What are you sleeping? With so much fuss and so much trouble, can I sleep? Tell me about it tomorrow? As soon as the morning dawns, I know where you're going? Where am I going to catch you? Little Liuzi, let me ask you, what is Mu Hongzhi going to do when he comes to you again? ”

Fang Jiren didn't speak, sat next to his father, silently took out the scroll of paper given to him by Hiroshi Takagi from his jacket pocket, opened it, and handed it to Fang Daxian along with a photo.

Fonda was taken aback after looking at a few pieces of paper and photos, and asked in bewilderment:

"Little Liuzi! Why do you have to take care of this kind of thing?! Can we handle it?! ”