"Hey, Ichiro Izura, don't be so shameless, Miss Matsui is your superior, a famous lady, and an aunt of mine, your dirty paws, why don't you take them away quickly?" A voice suddenly said from behind.

Ichiro Izsura quickly fled sideways to the right, holding the knife sideways in front of him, and looked towards the place where he was speaking.

What about the enemy?

No!

Lang Lang Qiankun, the ruins of history, where is there anyone?

"You, where are you? Say! "The hunch ability of Ichiro Izuru's first-class master, of course, knows that the opponent is by his side, no more than five meters, and can accurately locate his sound source, but he can't see his person?

For the first time, he felt fear, his legs went limp, and he almost fell.

The enemy is too strong, much stronger than his master's master!

On the other side of the wall, Matsui Yingmei, who had just experienced danger, also looked over there: "Hey, husband, brother, master, sir, you, where are you?" ”

I heard his voice, and there it was.

Woo woo, Matsui Yingmei, who was almost humiliated just now, heard that voice, her heart was so soft, and her resolute character collapsed in an instant, she seemed to be a drowning person who grabbed a life-saving straw, as if she saw a relative!

Ichiro Izsura observed again, suddenly pulled out his pistol and shot wildly at that side.

After firing eight times in a row, he ran out of bullets before he threw away the pistol and continued to use the cotton knife: "If there is a kind of going out for a decisive battle, pretending to be a ghost, what's the point?" I see, you're cowardly, aren't you? I see, you can't fight me, you can only use this kind of indiscriminate tricks to scare me? Hahaha, how could the officers of the Imperial Military Intelligence Division be scared away by you? The masters of our two major organs are converging, and my five sharpshooters are staring at you! ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards Matsui Yingmei, because, Miss Matsui had already turned around and rushed over there!

Intercept directly!

"Oops!" He had just taken two steps when he suddenly received a heavy blow to his shinbone, and the pain made his calf seem to be broken, and his whole body was paralyzed.

This attack was completely unexpected, and there was a terrible vertigo in the spin, and when he pressed the wall, the man barely rolled to the ground, frightened.

Nearly his head hit the hard wall and exploded!

"Brother, where are you? Elder brother? Matsui Yingmei was rushing, and suddenly, a force acted on her little waist, directly hugging her jade body horizontally, and then, it chirped.

"Huh?" She screamed, pushing desperately with both hands, "Let go of me, let go of me, ghost, ghost!" ”

The Japanese are also the accumulation of Confucian civilization, very superstitious, very reverent and afraid of ghosts.

The powerful force clamped her so tightly that she could barely breathe, and she opened her eyes to see a familiar obscene face, followed by the neck, hair, ears, and other parts: "Brother? You, how can you be invisible? Are you a ghost? ”

Zhang Han chirped on her face again, and kept chirping until she was shy, blocking it with her hand, and said angrily: "Brother, sir, master, husband!" You're bad! There's still someone watching over there! ”

Zhang Han put her down, then put his arm around her shoulders, and turned to look at Jing Heichiro: "Hey, you were so inauthentic just now, you actually bullied my woman?" ”

Ichiro Tsuru had already stood firm from his frightened state, "You are Zhang Han, the terrifying killer of China, I want to ask you, why can you be invisible?" ”

Zhang Han smiled: "You really want to know?" ”

Ichiro Izsura nodded.

On one side, Matsui Yingmei was already close to him and whispered, "Husband, people want to know too!" ”

Zhang Han lowered his head slightly, after all, Matsui Yingmei was a little shorter, and pinched the tip of her nose with his hand: "Matsui, are you serving your husband tonight?" ”

Matsui Yingmei snorted, shook her head, and saw Zhang Han's eyes widen, and quickly nodded.

Zhang Han sideways: "Miss Matsui Yingmei, you say it louder, I can't hear it!" ”

Matsui Yingmei took a deep breath of anger, quickly restrained her emotions, hugged the nervous cold with both hands, stood on tiptoe, chirped, and said loudly: "Husband, handsome guy, people are willing to serve you, but they are still girls, husband, you have to feel sorry for others!" ”

Zhang Han smiled, picked her up with his hand, and held her horizontally in his hands, as if holding a well-behaved little Lori, "Ichiro Tsuru, for the sake of my aunt's wife, for the sake of you about to turn into a corpse, I promise you and tell you the reason." ”

Ichiro Izurachiro has been coughing, coughing for a long time, scratching his ears and cheeks, and looking around.

Zhang Han smiled again, flicked his fingers, and flicked a few buttons.

Ichiro Izurashi grabbed it with his hand, and suddenly trembled: "You, you, you have already killed them?" ”

Zhang Han said: "Yes, if you don't kill them, do you want to keep them for the New Year?" Besides, you're a first-class military intelligence agent, and it's too boring to have no companion on the Huangquan Road! ”

Ichiro Izsura narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, and suddenly, his body twisted, and some hidden weapons squirted out.

Zhang Han hugged Matsui Yingmei, dodged gently, and by the way, kicked a few back with his shoes like kicking a shuttlecock.

Ichiro Izsura didn't expect this, so he hurriedly dodged and hurried.

"Ichiro Izura, let me tell you, I have a special kind of skin clothes on my body, which belongs to super mimicry, that is, I can randomly simulate everything around me at any time, the chameleon kind, but, in terms of speed and fidelity compared to nature, it is hundreds of times stronger, and it can be lost instantly!" Zhang Han said seriously.

"Impossible, impossible! No way! You have absolutely no such magic weapon, no, it's equipment, you're deceiving me! Ichiro Izuru's spiritual pillar had collapsed, and his lips were trembling.

Zhang Han casually flew over, several silver needles of cow hair flew over, pierced the air, and silently pierced the key points of his body, he was stunned and stiffened.

Zhang Han threw Matsui Yingmei forward, and she jumped away like a butterfly, stomped on the wall with both feet, and bounced back to Ichiro Izuru, brandishing a cotton knife, and with a snort, cut off Izuru's head!

Immediately, she bounced back and jumped into Zhang Han's arms.

"Husband, people helped you kill the enemy, you can't delay people's youth, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold! Tonight, husband, you are not allowed to break your word! Otherwise, hmph, I'll ......" Matsui Yingmei bit Zhang Han's shoulder in one bite!

Zhang Han smiled: "Now, okay?" ”

Matsui Yingmei was stunned for a moment, "Here? I don't even have a bed, husband, this is a rubbish heap! ”

Zhang Han put her down: "In that case, let's leave here, because I feel that we can catch your most proud erotic spy subordinate, Nandao Yunzi." ”

Matsui Yingmei was stunned for a moment and became cheerful: "Yes, yes." My husband and brother are so smart, they must have thought that we had just left the Mei Agency, and it was impossible for us to pass the news to the Chinese side, and once we were killed, the spies could be saved! ”

(End of chapter)