Chapter 187: The Strong Logic of the Oriental Mother-in-law
"Japanese?" Zhang Han smiled and said: "Remove your outfit, a big man's family, pretending to be a woman is enough to be a turtle, and then pretending to be an old lady in her seventies, aren't you sincere and disgusting?" β
The killer of the plum machine looked at the short sword in his crotch in disbelief, directly clinging to the man's capital, and couldn't help but gasp in his heart.
However, he quickly calmed down.
"Are you Zhang Han, a native of Zhina? Is it your operation against our Mei agency and the special operations agency of the Imperial Japanese Army? Don't you feel like you're not doing it for yourself? β
Zhang Han nodded, and then said, "Are you a Japanese agent?" Are you Japanese massacring and robbing against our Chinese people? Don't you feel ashamed and despicable? β
Zhong Gongjiu stretched out his hand: "Contemptible Zhong Gongjiu, the third-level killer of the Mei Agency, although his status in the Mei Agency is not too high, but it is more than enough to deal with you!" β
Zhang Han sneered: "Your balls are almost gone, can you still be so arrogant?" Where does your confidence come from? Could it be that you, like geckos, have a strong ability to regenerate? β
Zhonggongjiu shook his head: "Stop bickering, Zhang Hansang, my two assistants have already aimed their guns at you." Surrender it, if you can surrender the empire, I can guarantee that you will have glory and wealth, money and beauty! β
Zhang Han smiled faintly: "What glory and wealth? Lao Tzu is now the king of freedom, the prince, in the country of bullfighting, Lao Tzu owns many mansions, has dozens of noble ladies, they surround me like kittens, please me, serve me! That's glorious and rich! Now Songhu and Jinling also have a lot of mansions, the beautiful killers cultivated by your Mei organs, professional erotic and charming female spies, are flowing into Lao Tzu's house in an uproar, Matsui Yingmei, Minajima Ruko, Akiyama Shizuka, Yamashiro Hongyu, and Kawashima Yoshiki, Goto Mitsuki, alas, I'm aesthetically tired, hey, little Japanese, you say, what else can you give me special? β
Zhonggong was furious for a long time, withdrew the hand that wanted to shake hands with Zhang Han, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I can give you a new fate, that is, life is better than death!" β
Zhang Han's hand snapped, and with a bang, the short sword cut the crotch of Zhonggongjiu's pants a little, and Zhang Han's skillful skills cut the crotch of his pants without harming his body: "Is it better to live than to die?" β
Zhonggong Jiu stared at Zhang Han proudly: "Surrender, I'll give you ten seconds, no, half a minute to think about it, hurry up, otherwise, our people from the Mei Agency will shoot indiscriminately and cripple your arms and legs!" β
Zhang Han shrugged his shoulders: "Then you guys hurry up." I can't wait! β
Zhong Gongjiu shouted into the alley outside: "Come in, you two!" β
Two men entered, one walking from the alley street and the other from the roof of the house over there, both armed with pistols and daggers.
The speed of the two of them was very fast, especially the devil on the roof, who jumped easily and jumped from the roof more than two feet high, and there was no damage.
They stood beside Zhong Gongjiu and pointed their pistols at Zhang Han, and they were about to shoot, but when they noticed where Zhang Han's short sword poked at Zhong Gongjiu, they quickly put away the pistols.
Because, once Zhang Rui is shot, the nerve bundle transmits information, and the nerves in the whole body will contract rapidly, and in a very short period of time, the short sword will be used to castrate Zhong Gongjiu directly.
"Zhina, Zhang Hansang, forget it, admit defeat, we don't have to kill you with a pistol, it doesn't mean you don't dare!" The two also persuaded.
Zhang Han smiled, put the short sword back, and asked seriously: "Excuse me, do you have Chinese blood on your hands?" β
The Japanese agent on the left side of Nakakohisa has a sharp chin and a fierce look: "Isn't this question too naΓ―ve?" Do you think we are agents of monks and priests? β
Zhonggong Jiu got rid of Zhang Han's short sword, and was already calm: "No matter what, you are not the opponent of the three of us, please surrender, we still have the least respect for a powerful person, otherwise, we will not be here blindly!" β
Zhang Han said: "Your respect for me? Joke, you're interested in the female killer and spy I captured you, right? You're afraid of killing me, those female killers and female spies can't be recovered, and the taste of broken clues, haha. β
Zhonggong was furious for a long time, immediately squatted down, and grabbed Zhang Han's shoulder with his hand: "Could it be that you want to taste our strength for free?" The methods of our ninjas are very different from those of yours."
Zhang Han's shoulders shook and flicked his hand away.
"Hahaha. Zhang Hansang, you are very vigilant, but unfortunately, you are already late! Zhonggong stood up triumphantly, clapped his hands, and threw away a miniature pillow by the way.
One agent was overjoyed: "The team leader has injected him with a sufficient amount of tranquilizers?" Hahaha, very good, after a while, Zhang Hansang fell asleep beautifully, and when he woke up, he would find that he was sitting on the tiger chair in the torture room of the Mei organ! β
Everyone else laughed.
Refugees and citizens passed by and were immediately frightened away by their menacing looks.
Zhang Han stroked the needle prick on his right shoulder with his hand, shook his head, and stared at Zhonggongjiu.
Zhonggong was already impatient and instructed one of his men to recruit a rickshaw.
The other agent, too, left bored, keeping his guard on the lookout.
Zhonggong sat down for a long time, meditated cross-legged, looked at Zhang Han with a smile, and sneered: "No more than ten seconds at most, Zhang Hansang, let's witness the exciting moment together!" β
Zhang Han smiled wryly: "I really didn't expect that you would use such a despicable and obscene method!" β
Zhonggong was proud for a long time.
Five seconds later, Zhang Han's eyes blurred and he fainted to the side.
Zhonggongjiu grabbed his arm, lifted him up, and walked towards the street.
Suddenly, Zhang Han's arm wrapped around his neck, and the ferocious force made him struggle not to move.
His hands that he tried to resist were grabbed by Zhang Han and pinched hard, making a crisp sound of bones breaking.
"How is that possible? You, you, you! Zhonggongjiu was taken aback.
Zhang Han said with a smile: "I already knew when you sneaked up on me and injected the potion, but I have been genetically modified to have natural immunity to moderate and slight toxins, and I also have most of my immunity to tranquilizers and hallucinogens!" Your injections don't work, I'm just trying to have fun before it's over! β
He was abducted into a ruined courtyard and interrogated.
When two of his men came looking for them, Zhang Han stabbed them with a cow hair needle, causing them to stiffen and collapse to the ground.
Zhonggong was sad and indignant for a long time, and resolutely refused to confess a word: "Don't worry, the elite agents of the empire have the hardest bones!" β
Zhang Han smiled and began to use acupuncture techniques, and after a while, after a few casual slaps on his body, Zhonggong screamed and confessed.
Because, this method can improve people's sensitivity dozens of times, in other words, it can increase Zhonggongjiu's pain dozens of times!
(End of chapter)