Chapter 142: The Legend of the Sniper God

Zhang Han threw her on a sofa here, and took off the hidden weapon stained on her clothes.

His hand gestured in the void, and the hidden weapon projected by Matsui Yingmei adhered to his body, and after a little thought, he threw these things on the table.

Those things seem to be iron tools, and his palms are like magnets with strong adsorption power, which can be absorbed and discarded at will, and controlled.

This special ability, combined with his ability to walk directly into steep buildings, is adapted to the magnetic control of non-metals.

This is a special ability to send and receive freely, just now, I felt that I was sending a beautiful spy to make a ghost, and he acted.

Those highly poisonous hidden weapons, when they came to him, were quickly absorbed and attached to his body, in order to further deceive Matsui Yingmei, he also deliberately squatted down, as if covering his stomach.

Why crooked?

Because, it really can't be done!

This professional erotic spy queen is so bewitching, just in the face, there is an indescribable enjoyment and intoxication, flirting, intimidating and controlling, blaspheming, even more interesting!

Now, he really believes in Kawashima Yoshiki's words, and understands Matsui Yingmei's personality, she is ruthless, a beautiful snake, and she especially likes Ling Chi to commit crimes, peeling off people's skin as handicrafts!

Zhang Han glanced around and noticed that there were indeed several very different handicrafts hanging, which were by no means made of ordinary animal skin.

Then, Zhang Han sat on the sofa and laid Matsui Yingmei sideways, the long sofa could have sat four people.

Peeling off her blouse, he stabbed silver needles into the acupuncture points on her body.

This was followed by forcible infusion.

This kind of erotic female spy master, the acupuncture techniques and drugs used are different, because they have a particularly high emotional intelligence and are very resistant to drugs, and the method of acupuncture degree must also be changed.

A few minutes later, Zhang Han completed the transformation and buttoned her blouse one by one.

Bang, the door opened, and a person slammed open the door and came in, shouting loudly, "Director Matsui, Matsui, ......"

This person was a man in a military uniform, in his thirties, exuding a shocking murderous aura, standing up and saluting, facing the front, but he quickly turned around, looking at Zhang Han and the woman under him, it was a pretty face that collapsed.

"Who are you? What did you do to Director Matsui? ”

The Japanese officer immediately pounced on Zhang Han and grabbed his left arm.

Zhang Han also fastened the top buttons of Matsui Yingmei's clothes, and by the way, he copied her back with one hand and her buttocks with the other, picked her up, turned around, sat on the sofa by himself, and let her sit on his lap.

The Japanese male officer immediately stared at Zhang Han's face, grabbed the fingers of Zhang Han's arm, and had already pinched into Zhang Han's flesh, as sharp as eagle claws.

Zhang Han cocked Erlang's legs and frowned: "Throw away your claws, in addition, you tell me who you are!" ”

He jolted and hugged the beautiful spy sideways, making it more comfortable.

"You?" The Japanese male officer lost his soul and asked in a trembling whisper: "Who are you?" You? ”

Zhang Han smiled faintly, shook it gently, shook off his claws, and by the way, raised Matsui Yingmei's neck and upper body on his right arm, and kissed him: "My name is Zhang Han, Matsui Yingmei's man." ”

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!" The male officer's face changed greatly, his face was almost as dead as ashes, he suddenly became angry and embarrassed, his beautiful eyebrows stood upright, the black mustache on his upper lip, the classic devil's beard, trembled viciously, and he took out his pistol: "Put down Master Matsui, otherwise, I will kill you!" ”

Zhang Han took a deep breath: "Sue you, so far in the world, no one dares to threaten Lao Tzu, well, my parents and teachers, instructors and chiefs of the special forces, except for my girlfriend, those who dare to threaten Lao Tzu are all dead, do you believe it?" ”

The man's eyes were already blood-red, his arms were trembling, and he resolutely pulled the trigger against Zhang Han.

In an instant, Zhang Han held the right hand of the beautiful spy and made an empty movement under Matsui's neck, and at the same time, lifted the beautiful spy up and sat on his knees, becoming a shield.

The male devil officer hurriedly raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the wall, and stopped shooting.

Poof, a hidden weapon jumped up from the table and shot out, piercing the head of the devil officer, bursting out of a cave the size of a bowl, and painting a complex and wonderful picture on the wall of this side with a large piece of cerebral plasma.

The devil's eyes widened, stared at Zhang Han, and fell down slowly.

Zhang Leng laughed coldly and quickly massaged Matsui Yingmei.

In less than half a minute, she woke up, and this massage can speed up the awakening.

"You are? I am? Matsui Yingmei opened her hazy eyes and collapsed in Zhang Han's arms, innocent and overwhelmed.

Zhang Han smiled and began to watch the mental indoctrination and aftermath counseling work in the later stage of brainwashing.

After five minutes, she had completely changed her appearance, although her expression and intelligence were slightly weaker than normal.

"Hayi, Mr. Zhang Han, you are my master, my husband, my everything, I am you are a maid, a maid, an entertainment unit, I am your slave, please command!" She bowed and saluted, and said sweetly and loyally.

Zhang Han smiled and dragged her chin with his hand: "Beauty, are you happy?" ”

Matsui Yingmei nodded happily, suddenly bumped forward, ran into Zhang Han, and quickly hugged his waist obediently, affectionately and softly, and said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Husband, people miss you, they want it, everyone has been for more than 20 years, and it can't be wasted anymore."

Zhang Han pushed her away and slapped her in the face unceremoniously, and suddenly, a bright red slap mark appeared on her snowy face.

Matsui Yingmei hurriedly let go, stood upright, bowed, poofed, knelt, and whispered: "Please punish the master!" ”

Zhang Han sat on the sofa and kicked her: "It's not punishment, it's intimacy, it's kissing and scolding, it's love, my husband saw my little daughter-in-law kicking with her feet!" I just like you too much, go, sort out all your information, Kawashima Yoshiki and other killer action team and pornographic spy execution team information, all collect and take away. ”

I beat her because of revenge, and I slapped her just now! Now men and women are equal!

Matsui Yingmei touched the beaten feverish cheek with her hand, without the slightest complaint, "Thank you husband for your affection, the slave will execute it immediately, Hayi!" ”

She quickly sorted out the materials on the table, and also opened the lockbox, safe, and took out a lot of materials.

It was quickly sorted out, and there was a lot of information.

Zhang Han heard the report shouted outside the door, so he spoke instead: "Come in." ”

Two devils entered, a man and a woman.

The man was as thin as a ghost, and the woman was full of pimples, and they were fat and fat, and when they stepped through the door, they saw the male officer who had fallen to the ground and died, and turned his head to leave.

Zhang Han shook his hand, and two hidden weapons flew out, bursting their heads.

(End of chapter)