Yuka Ozawa struggled desperately and took his face away from his hand, "You are Zhang Han?" Who the hell are you? ”

Zhang Han smiled and scratched her nose with his finger again: "Beauty, you're right, I'm Zhang Han, who is it?" Man, a man who just caught you and is full of interest in you! ”

Yuka Ozawa glared at Zhang Han angrily, and she was shocked by the shamelessness of this hooligan.

Because, she has a high ability in the espionage agency, she is the second among the four female spies, and she is ranked by her actual combat ability, she is a killer, not a pornographic spy like Nanzao Yunzi.

Therefore, almost no man dared to have any non-disciplinary demands on her, or even non-trivial thoughts, and several Japanese military agents who coveted her beauty were violently beaten by her.

One is still crippled for life!

She's not just a killer, though.

She immediately held back the pain in the shin bones of her legs, and showed a sweet smile: "My name is Yujia Ozawa, I am a person, a female ronin, walking around, collecting money to do things, this time I received money from the Axe Gang, to get rid of a man who threatens them, Zhang Han, the current manager of Caifu Hotel, that is, you!" ”

Zhang Han smiled: "Ah, we are peers, I also collect money to do things, just right, to repair the Axe Gang!" ”

Ozawa Yujia pursed his lips and smiled, extremely charming: "Mr. Zhang Han, your ability is too strong, I really admire you, I think, you shouldn't be buried!" ”

Zhang Han held her chin with her right hand, and this time, she did not dodge, because she was determined to use her beauty to tempt, either to conquer this powerful Chinese man, or, to bewitch him, to attack him suddenly, and kill him.

In the hands of others, you can't escape without paying a little price.

She consciously rubbed Zhang Han's palm with her smooth chin, and said angrily: "Mr. Zhang Han, do you like beautiful women so much?" ”

Of course, Zhang Han has insight into her thoughts, and he is a professional!

The Shadow Soldier King is a super version of a spy, an agent, and a killer, and if he weren't too bad-looking, he would also be involved in the work of a pornographic spy.

"Of course, Miss Ozawa, you are so beautiful, a man will like you."

He deliberately emphasized the upper word.

In Ozawa Yujia's heart, he scolded Zhang Han's ancestors for eighteen generations!

Because, she doesn't like men, long-term training has made her have strong abilities, but also distorted her personality, she likes women, and in her dreams, she is the number one man.

However, her face was still gentle: "Well, thank you for the compliment, in this case, how about our cooperation?" ”

Zhang Han nodded, looking very interested, and motioned for her to say.

Yuka Ozawa sighed in his heart, this man is so stupid.

"Let's cooperate, I, I can marry you, let's get married, so that we can take over the work together and make a lot of money!" In order to show his sincerity, Yuka Ozawa kissed Zhang Han's ugly face lightly.

However, she almost threw up!

Zhang Han laughed: "Agreed, Miss Ozawa Yujia, since you are a ronin in Yiyi, and I am also a homeless person in China, and we are all wanderers, then we don't need secular rules, now, shall we get married?" ”

Ozawa Yujia was startled, looking at Zhang Han's hot eyes, the huge scar on his face, and goosebumps all over his body: "No, no, I, oops, people are not ready yet, big brother, handsome guy, let's do this, you first show a little sincerity, and restore people's wrists and calves, right?" Kneading, big brother, such a cute and beautiful girl, or a foreign guest, came thousands of miles to Songhu in China, can you bear to hurt her? ”

Zhang Han almost laughed and cramped by the childish temptation method of this sassy, very cute, and seductive female killer.

"That's a small thing, are you sure you're going to marry me?"

Ozawa Yuka hurriedly nodded: "Of course, you are so handsome, no, so powerful, that must be very powerful, when you are your wife, you must be very comfortable!" Enjoyed it so much|! I can still look forward to it! ”

Zhang Han's old face can't be hung up!

However, he said: "Since you are willing to be my wife, you will dedicate it first, we Chinese men like to make raw rice to make mature rice, and when I eat rice first, I can believe that you are my raw rice!" ”

Yuka Ozawa is finally angry!

She roared loudly: "Baga, Baga, you dog!" Let me tell you, I'm a big man from the Imperial Army, it's not something you can bully casually, I want you to let me go immediately and apologize to me, otherwise, the Imperial Army will kill you, and you will definitely die! ”

Zhang Leng smiled: "Are you sure? ”

Ozawa Yujia gritted his teeth: "Of course you are sure, the empire has a powerful navy and army, numerous air forces, and the most elite chariots, and you can't beat them, and within three months, you will definitely perish!" When the time comes, the whole of China will be imperial! ”

Zhang Han smiled: "I see, but I also tell you, in a few years, you little one will definitely surrender, unconditionally surrender, even your heavenly king, you must be a haba for others to survive, your women, take the initiative to find a certain country's soldiers to call spring!" ”

Ozawa Yujia was so angry that he immediately shouted loudly: "Someone, someone!" There are enemies here! ”

Zhang Han tapped her chin lightly with his hand, and she shut up.

My jaw dropped, I couldn't close, and I couldn't speak.

However, her eyes were even more sinister.

Zhang Leng laughed, put her on the carpet, kissed her on the cheek a few times, and fainted.

Then he packed the carpet into a very square shape, tied it with rope, and covered it with a curtain, except for the room.

Her rifle was disassembled into parts by Zhang Han and taken away.

Taking him down the street, he called a rickshaw and sped away.

No. 666, Youlan Hutong.

All was quiet, a strange old man, sitting in a chair behind the fence door with a demented expression, yawning incessantly.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Han was outside the alley early, paid the bill and sent the coachman, and came in with a large package: "Open the door!" ”

The old man refused, and immediately, his originally tired and weak expression suddenly refreshed and vicious: "Who are you?" This is where the expatriates live, Mr. Nonomiya is missing, and I'm on duty here! ”

As he spoke, two other people rushed out from behind the flowers and rockeries in the courtyard.

Two men in duck-tongued hats, young and strong, played with daggers in their hands: "Say, who are you?" ”

Zhang Han put down the bag: "I am your uncle!" ”