Zhang Han pinched her pink face: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Chinese, I wouldn't have given you a chance to rehabilitate yourself, but unfortunately, you don't cherish it, and in turn plot against me for the second time, I can only turn you a capricious female devil into a harmless entertainment tool for humans and animals, this is your tragedy, but it is a blessing for the country and the nation!" ”

Ziyi, who had just finished brainwashing, was not too clever, and asked ignorantly: "What is still an entertainment tool?" ”

Zhang Han hugged and kissed him: "Not now, I'll tell you tonight!" ”

Zi Yi smiled sweetly very obediently, leaning her body against Zhang Han, looking very happy.

A twenty-one-year-old female agent of the military command, disguised as a woman in her thirties, is really a bit difficult.

Zhang Han asked her to rest for a while before going out to eat: "Remember, when you and I are alone, I am your master, if you are in front of everyone, you are still the wife of the former manager!" ”

Ziyi was a little reluctant, pouting and disgusting: "Master, why?" People are your women, your slaves, people want to be your wife, your aunt's wife is fine, or, even a little maid, as long as you can have a room, anyway, I Ziyi is your person, and I will die if I leave you for a day, woo. ”

In the midst of the anger, hugging Zhang Han, the pear blossom cried with rain.

Zhang Han sighed.

She quickly put away her crying and showed a sweet smile, infinitely flattering. "Hee-hee-hee."

"Be obedient, otherwise, my brother will spank you!" Zhang Han said, patting her lightly in the back.

Zi Yi hurriedly got up obediently: "Sir, Zi Yi must listen to you, when Liu Caifu's wife is the identity, but when you call me sister-in-law, you suffer a loss!" ”

Zhang Han gently pinched her cheeks: "Yes, I suffered a big loss!" ”

Zhang Han came out, he was in a very relaxed mood, today, he got three female spies in one fell swoop!

Two Japanese spies, a military commander traitor----- half a Japanese female spy.

"It's also depressing to think about, why does Lao Tzu go, where do the Japanese devil's spies follow? Even Liu Caifu's wife and concubine, who are on the same side, are all spies, which is really devastating! ”

He walked out of the hotel and watched the street scene, only to find that a large number of refugees and coachmen were really lining up, waiting bitterly for the big tyrants to burn money!

As soon as Zhang Han came out, everyone cheered.

However, Zhang Han found that among the refugees, there were many well-dressed and well-maintained citizens, as well as some thieves and hooligans, and even some military police!

"Great good man, scatter money, scatter money!" A lot of people shouted.

Zhang Han hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Refugees, brothers, friends, the money scattering activity is over, let's go back!" ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many refugees left disappointed.

The ruffians, the military and police, some philistines, and even some oily-haired and powdery people, did not follow: "No, no! You rich families bully us poor! ”

While speaking, behind him, Xinghua and Peach Blossom heard the noise and hurriedly came out: "Sir, sir, we said at the beginning, we didn't let you mess around, so that people would remember, right?" Come back! ”

Those ruffians and hooligans and military police were on fire: "Do you see it, let's see, this rich man, who has a white and tender wife, is rich enough to rival the country, but he refuses to give a dime to help the poor, isn't it particularly hateful?" ”

A military policeman came over and said, "Sir, why don't I say, aren't you a hotel?" It would be nice to leave the doors open and give these poor refugees a full meal. ”

Some of the refugees are gone, and the rest of the refugees and ruffians or something, there are seven or eight hundred people, and the hotel can't accommodate them at all. Therefore, Xinghua and Peach Blossom hurriedly grabbed Zhang Han's arm: "Hurry up, sir, close the door!" ”

Zhang Han was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a sense of danger, turned his head and made a look, asked the two girls to go back first, and waved his hand: "It's not okay to eat, in this way, I'll go get the money!" Everyone waits! ”

The crowd quieted down a bit, and Zhang Han immediately retreated.

Back inside the hotel door, he closed the door, let the pale apricot blossoms and peach blossoms hide inside, and opened the storage space from the system himself.

Sniper rifles.

Quickly assembled, silencer, scope or something, but when I think about it, I feel excessive.

Replace it again, take out the holographic smart helmet, a few smoke screen bombs.

Put on your helmet and start looking through it.

Special glasses can also see through, but the distance is too short.

Under the perspective, all the clothes on the street outside the door were blurred together with the wall of the hotel's door, and even the human body was only left with white bones, and with the adjustment, there were a variety of visual modes, and soon, he identified two special people.

They are not military police, but they have guns on them, and they have changed to frontal observation mode, but they can be seen to have gloomy expressions and shortness of breath, which is obviously the characteristics of killers.

Detecting their face shape, the helmet system judged that they were Japanese.

Zhang Han understood.

He put away his helmet, brought a few cigarette bombs, put on his glasses, changed to sunglasses mode, changed into another dress, walked to the back, and called out Shizuka Akiyama to make her stare at this side.

Himself, slipped out the back door.

Soon into the street, into the back of the crowd, crowded in, groping around a killer.

All the people were staring at the hotel door, and some were whispering about the two beauties who had just come out, and the language was rude.

Zhang Han took out a small bamboo pipe, of course, it was not made of bamboo, but a product of high technology, processed it slightly, opened the safe, and flicked it from the gap between the shoulders and heads of several people, and at the base of the killer's ear.

Whoosh, three delicate cow hair needles shot out.

The killer was unaware, because there was an anesthetic on the cow hair needle, and ordinary people couldn't feel it at all, especially the dedicated killer, but after three seconds, the killer was in a trance and slowly squatted down.

At this time, Zhang Han was most worried that the people next to him would notice his actions, so he immediately threw a smoke bomb.

Three smoke bombs, suddenly dropped into the crowd, spewed out a thick white smoke, accompanied by a strong smell of garlic, which was made from a mixture of white phosphorus and the like.

Whew, the smoke of a smoke screen engulfed dozens of people!

The crowd suddenly made an uproar, thinking that someone had dropped the bomb, and it did not explode for the time being, or that it was dumbfounded, and suddenly there was a scream and cry, and the birds and beasts scattered.

Zhang Han immediately hid in the crowd, lowered his cap, and fled.

However, he was waiting in one place on the way to the plum organ.

Soon, a Japanese killer supported another killer, hired a rickshaw, and quickly galloped over.

Zhang Han hid on the side of the road, aimed the hidden weapon at the devil killer who was protecting the car, and shot the cow hair needle into his temple.

The killer who was running, silently and suddenly, convulsed and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Han then returned.

The highly toxic cyanide is injected into the killer's scalp and passes through the bloodstream and nerves, quickly causing stuns and deaths without the need for aftermath.

(End of chapter)