Nighthawk and Thorn walked around the city for a long time, walking and taking the bus, almost halfway around the city of Tokyo, making sure that no one was following them, before returning to the bar at midnight.

Later, they learned that the owner of this bar, who was also a secret intelligence officer, was originally called Sister Fang.

At this moment, Sister Fang was concentrating on how much she earned today, and when she looked up and saw that it was the two of them coming in, she smiled slightly and nodded to the second floor, lowered her head and continued to be busy with her affairs.

Nighthawk walked in knowingly, this was Sister Fang telling him to be safe.

Upstairs, there was still a bodyguard guarding the door, standing straight, vigilant.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries, and Nighthawk entered the door. Although it was late, the house was still brightly lit, and no one wanted to rest without any news of these comrades who were desperately fighting among the dangerous people. Including Mengfei, who was the most seriously injured, also sat on the sofa with a pale face, trying his best to support them and waiting for them to come back.

Nighthawk saw his comrades-in-arms who were silently waiting for him, and a warm current instantly filled his body, and even his eyes were a little moist. In just a moment, I feel that no matter how much I pay and how many dangers I encounter, I can have such a group of brothers who have been guarding me, and I have no regrets in my life.

Lao Zhou walked to Nighthawk's side, looked at them who were safe and sound, and suddenly frowned and said, "Why are you two alone, Monroe?" ”

"Hasn't she come back yet?" The spur anxiously snatched the conversation.

"What's going on, how did you separate." Realizing that something was wrong, Lao Zhou immediately asked.

Everyone hula gathered around, and there was a deep and irrepressible concern on their faces. Mengfei was even more anxious to move here, the three of them went out, only his sister did not come back, the one in his heart was in a hurry, no one was stricter than him.

In fact, the anxious heart of the military thorn is not much better than Mengfei. Hearing Lao Zhou's question, Nighthawk hurriedly told what happened today, and finally said, "Finally, we separated at the subway entrance, it is said that the police will come to chase us when they see our car, she should be safe for the time being, and her anti-tracking ability Everyone knows, is it because she has not come back so late has she found something and continues to track." ”

Lao Zhou nodded in contemplation with affirmation. For this student, he is still relatively confident.

Monroe was beautiful, generous and decent, and she was much more careful than many of the men present, maybe it was really like Nighthawk said, she was just shackled by something.

Although Jun Thorn and Mengfei also want to think about a good place, they always can't calm down in their hearts, how can they be reassuring when they don't see anyone appear.

Lao Zhou sighed and said, "Everything was expected by Matsumoto, this person is really not simple." Okay, you've worked hard today, so let's rest first. Monroe, she's a reassuring person, I think I'll be back soon, I'll sit here and wait for her. ”

Everyone nodded, turned around and went to rest. Although Mengfei was unwilling, he didn't believe that with his sister's ability, he would have an accident so easily.

The mine helped him and limped into the house to rest. Because he had been sitting for a long time, and he was easily tired due to excessive blood loss, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Lao Zhou sat on the sofa, turned his head and saw that the military thorn had folded back again, sat beside him with an anxious and worried face, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "What? Not worried about your girlfriend? ”

"Huh? How do you know? "The spurs haven't slowed down a bit. What happened yesterday, this Lao Zhou can't be a peep at himself, how can he know it so quickly.

Lao Zhou smiled and said: "I don't know about my apprentice, what kind of master do I still have." ”

The military thorn nodded, and said worriedly: "I just don't worry about her, no matter how you say it, she's just a girl, don't encounter any danger alone." ”

Lao Zhou looked at the worried military thorn on his face, patted him, and sighed: "Then let's wait together." ”

Darkness, darkness, a faltering white light kept flickering in front of my eyes.

Monroe felt her head hurt, and her neck was hot, as if she had been burned by fire. She slowly opened her eyes, trying to twist her neck, but then a tingling pain came.

The white light in front of me was emitted by an energy-saving lamp hanging from the roof. The long wires dragged the lamp and swayed in mid-air, like an old movie, making her feel dizzy.

Smack, the left side of the face was slapped loudly, making a crisp sound. Monroe tilted her head, and suddenly sobered up a lot, the blood slowly flowing from the corners of her mouth, and the strong smell of blood stimulated her whole person to be a lot of energy. Raising his head slightly, the hot pain immediately spread throughout his body, and a man with a gloomy body was standing in front of him with a gloomy smile.

"Hehe" the man let out a laugh as ugly as a night owl: "Say, who are you and who do you work for?" "There was no communication, no self-introduction, this guy was straight to the point.

Monroe looked at the gloomy man for a moment, and turned her head to the side with contempt, too lazy to pay any more attention to his childish question.

She was now sitting in a chair, her hands tied behind her back, and her legs firmly tied to the chair, unable to move, like a lamb to the slaughter. And after waking up, there were bursts of soreness all over my body, just like my neck.

"Smack," another loud slap hit Monroe on the other side of the face. This time, her strength was obviously much heavier, and Monroe almost fainted in pain, and the blood from the corners of her mouth flowed down.

Hehe's laughter rang out again: "You answer whatever I ask, so that you can suffer a lot less, otherwise, hehe." I told you that you could not live or die. ”

Monroe turned her face and looked at him with disdain, without saying a word. For such a forced confession, she didn't know how much training she had received, and he wanted her to tell the secret with physical pain, and he suspected that the person in front of him was an idiot.

The man ignored Monroe's arrogant and rude, indifferent expression, and laughed instead of anger: "Haha, it's a woman with backbone." You're the most stamina woman I've ever met. Lao Tzu has seen so many people, you are the first to dare to look at Lao Tzu like this, okay, let's see if your mouth is hard, or my fist is hard. ”

Without saying hello, he kicked Monroe in the chest, and the huge force made the entire chair fall backwards with Monroe and fall heavily to the ground. Monroe felt a piercing pain in her heart, her hands were tied behind her back, and she was all pressed under her body, and when she touched the ground intimately, both wrists felt like they were going to break.

The man stepped on Monroe's chest and shouted, "To say or not to say." ”

Monroe held back the pain in her heart, her face turned blue and white for a while, gathered her last strength, and spat heavily at the devil-like man: "Phew! Then he tilted his head, and no longer had any strength.

The manly laughed and shouted behind him: "Come on, fill me with water." I'd like to see if this little girl is made of iron. ”

Behind him, two strong men with naked bodies hurriedly walked up, one carrying a high-pressure water pipe, and the other squatted down with a cruel smile, holding down Monroe's body desperately, and took the opportunity not to forget to rub two handfuls of oil.

The guy with the water pipe pried Monroe's mouth open, looked at Monroe, who was full of horror, smiled proudly, and stuffed the water pipe into her mouth.

The man who stepped on him was smiling even more happily at the moment, as if this was a thing that would make him physically and mentally happy, in short, he would be able to live a few more years if he did it. He laughed and said, "I think you should know this is amazing, hurry up, there is another chance." ”

looked at Monroe, who closed his eyes directly, snorted, and waved his big hand: "It's really a thing that is not afraid of death, irrigation." ”

Not far from the wall, a man with the same naked upper body loudly agreed to open the water valve.

The water with high water pressure instantly filled Monroe's mouth violently, and without the slightest stagnation, it rolled from the throat to the stomach and roared. Tumbling and dancing like a river and a sea, Monroe seemed to have received an electric shock, and her whole body was tumbling up and down uncontrollably.

The tears couldn't help but flow out all at once, but in a blink of an eye, they merged with the water spurting out of the water pipe, and covered his cheeks. Her hands and feet were tied, and she could only twist her body frantically, driving the whole chair to shake up and down.

Just when she was about to lose her hold and felt that she was about to die, the man suddenly told his subordinates to stop the frenzied watering.

The man slowly brought an ugly face to Monroe's side, and said with a smile: "How is it, it tastes good, do you want to talk about it now?" ”

Monroe gasped for breath as if she had been reborn, spitting out the water that was churning in her stomach and gushing to her mouth.

My stomach felt like it was full, and I felt pain even when I took a breath. The hope of survival is like a child's hand, constantly scratching her heart that is about to collapse. But she still closed her eyes ruthlessly, and she didn't look at the smiling man in front of her.

The male ** was angry, stood up and stomped on Monroe's stomach fiercely, bending Monroe, who had just recovered a little breath, into a C-shape, and spitting water in his mouth.

"Alright, Onimaru, help her up." Matsumoto's voice rang out from the side, stopping Oninomaru's movements.

"Yes, Sect Master." Oninomaru turned his head and said respectfully to Matsumoto, and with a glance of his eyes, the two strong men with their naked bodies had already helped Monroe who fell to the ground to his feet.

"Hello, I'm Matsumoto. It's the one you've been hunting down, Ichiro Matsumoto. Matsumoto walked over to Monroe's side. With a smile on his face, he seems to be greeting an old friend for many years, and he does not look like an enemy who is determined by life and death.

Monroe took a few breaths, calmed down, slowly opened her eyes, and quietly looked at the man in front of her.

I saw Matsumoto wearing a decent black suit, his hair was combed back, and a pair of big eyes were deeply embedded in the eye sockets under his bright forehead. With thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a boxy face, he is also a talented character. Monroe couldn't have associated him with a militarist, a perverted murderer.

"You're Matsumoto?" Monroe asked arrogantly, and immediately got another slap from the oninomaru next to him.

Matsumoto stopped the Oni no Maru and said lightly to Monroe: "I'm sorry, my subordinates are more irritable, I think, such a beautiful lady is definitely not a killer in Vietnam." How about it, Miss Celestial, can you tell me who you are hired for, why do you have to kill me? ”

Matsumoto's polite questioning gave Monroe the illusion that the two were chatting about something happy in a café, rather than being someone else's prisoner now.

Monroe smiled sassily: "There's nothing to say, since I've been caught by you, I have nothing to ask for." If you're a man, give me a painful one, don't be like this dog thing next to me, I won't say it. "Monroe said very decisively, Oninomaru is in a very bad mood, and what he hates the most is being scolded by a woman.

Matsumoto smiled and said, "I grew up in England, I have a good Western education, and I respect women from the bottom of my heart. The only people in this world who deserve the respect of men are women, no matter what kind of heroes, they can't escape the fate created by great women.

Believe it or not, I'm a noble gentleman at heart, a gentleman, and I wouldn't kill a pretty lady like you. ”

Looking at Monroe, who was stunned, he turned his head and walked to a table by the wall. Reached out and picked up an injection solution, put it in front of his eyes, and slowly pressed the push tube behind him, and a liquid squirted out quickly.

Matsumoto turned around and walked back to Monroe's side, raised the syringe high in his hand and suddenly his face tightened, and said sternly: "However, no matter how elegant a gentleman is, he will protect himself when he encounters danger." It's like instinct, so, I'm sorry. Matsumoto suddenly inserted the syringe into Monroe's neck, and Monroe's face was distorted like an eggplant.

Matsumoto pulled out the needle, looked at Monroe who was starting to cramp in the chair, and whispered to Oninomaru beside him, "Spread the news, hmph, I'll wait for these guys in the castle, let's make a break." ”