Wu Fan woke up the tall man and began hypnosis, without using Milton.

After two or three times of hypnosis, Wu Fan also had some experience in hypnosis.

Wu Fan's two eyes and Brother Gao looked at each other.

"I... Be... Livestock... Bear! ”

Wu Fan said.

"Uh-uh! Are you a brute? You're sick! ”

Da Gao's eyes widened and he wondered!

Wu Fan was very aggrieved and paralyzed at this time, this fragile heart was trampled to pieces by Cao Nima again.

Isn't that good! Try again.

"I... Be... Livestock... Bear! ”

Wu Fan said slowly again.

"You're sick, just got out of the Institute of Abnormal Humans! Hurry up and let me go! ”

The tall man's eyes were full of anger.

Wu Fan couldn't wait to strangle him to death, but he couldn't bear it after all, and he still had to find clues in this person!

Let's try again in the end, if it doesn't work, I have to use the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to extract a confession, and I don't need Milton today, I still don't believe it!

Wu Fan took out a knife and put it on the neck of the big tall man!

"Listen to the me, what do I say, you repeat something to me, or I'll stab you to death."

Wu Fan's knife began to exert force, and the tip of the knife had already pierced into the flesh skin on the neck of the big tall man.

"Okay..., I'll listen to you!"

The tall man's face changed suddenly.

"I... Be... Livestock... Bear! ”

Wu Fan said again.

"I... Be... Livestock... Bear! ”

Big Tall Eyes Widen Eyes Say, Eyes Full of Fear!

"I... Pig... Dog... No... As! ”

Wu Fan said slowly.

"I... Pig... Dog... No... As! ”

The tall man also said slowly, feeling very aggrieved, this is not only a mental illness, but also a violent tendency!

This is really a normal person encountering mental illness, and if he doesn't follow and pretend to be crazy, he will die.

Wu Fan thought that the hypnosis was successful and began to interrogate.

"You... Be... Dry... Miscellaneous... What... Target! ”

"You... Be... Dry... Miscellaneous... What... Target! ”

"I'm asking you, answer well!"

"I'm asking you, answer well!"

"Paralyzed, dare to learn from me, don't you owe it!"

"Paralyzed, dare to learn from me, don't you owe it!"

Wu Yifan's backhand is a slap in the face. The knife in his right hand stabbed a little deeper.

"I'm asking you questions, and you're answering them!"

"You... Didn't you let me learn from you? ”

Da Gao said tremblingly.

"Learn from your sister, be honest!"

Wu Fan was very depressed, he had already hypnotized others several times, with his own talent, how could he not learn.

"Oh! I understand! ”

Wu Fan figured out the trick and put away the knife.

"Relax, relax, be sure to relax, or I'll stab you with a knife!"

"Oh-oh-oh-oh!"

The tall man tries to stay as relaxed as possible.

"I... Be... Livestock... Bear! ”

Wu Fan said slowly.

"I... I ......"

At this time, the two big men looked at each other.

The tall man finally had some eyes wandering.

Wu Fan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"I... Pig... Dog... No... As! ”

Wu Fan said slowly.

"I... Pig... Dog... No... As! ”

The tall man also said slowly, his eyes becoming extremely empty.

After some twists and turns, the hypnosis was finally successful.

"What are you doing here?"

Wu Fan asked.

"I'm here to threaten Chu Tianqing's family."

Big tall answer.

"Which hitman group do you work for?"

Wu Fan asked.

"Scorpion Mercenary Group!"

Big tall answer.

"What is the relationship between the Bat Mercenary Group and the Scorpion Mercenary Group?"

Wu Fan asked.

"It's two mercenary groups of the same level, and the scale of the scorpion mercenary group is larger!"

Big tall answer.

"Who gave you the order?"

Wu Fan asked.

"It's an order issued by the group, and the fat man and I grabbed the order!"

The tall man replied mechanically.

Wu Fan generally understood that this was not at the same level as the mercenary who assassinated him, the operation of stabbing himself was a top secret, and the three who threatened the mother and son were ordinary mercenary killers.

"Who issued the order?"

Wu Fan continued to ask.

"Administrator No. 2 in the group, Scorpion Neck!"

Big tall answer!

"Who's Administrator One? Isn't it the head of the regiment! ”

Wu Fan asked!

"Administrator No. 1 is a scorpion head, not a regimental leader! The missions issued by the regiment commander are all top secret! ”

"What's the name of the regimental leader?"

Wu asked.

"I don't know! Nicknamed the Scorpion King. None of us have seen it! ”

The tall man replied.

"How do I contact Administrator No. 2 and Administrator No. 1 in the group!"

Wu Fan asked!

"Can't be reached!"

…………

After more than ten minutes, Wu Fan asked all the details that should be asked.

In this case, there is no need for this person to exist in the world.

Wu Fan punched him in the head, and his head looked unharmed, but in fact it turned into a pile of rotten watermelons, and he was brain dead.

Wu Fan put the big tall one into the system locker.

The system locker is almost full again, and when these two people are sent to the hospital, some organs can still be donated, and these evil people can finally make a little contribution to humanity.

Wu Fan tidied up his clothes.

Dr. Zhang was cutting meat and preparing dumplings to be filled, and the two children were having fun in the living room.

"Sister-in-law, I'll come!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"You know how to cook?"

Zhang Shufang looked at Wu Fan suspiciously.

"I have studied at New Oriental for two years, and I am an eighth-level chef of the Dragon Clan! It's okay to make dumplings, hehe! ”

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"Little brat, tease your sister-in-law! Hum! ”

Zhang Shufang snorted, smiling charmingly, the taste of a mature woman is strong!

"Sister-in-law, I'm not small!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"Where are you not small? The little thin arms and small legs are not tall, and they call you a little fart, and they have wronged you? ”

Zhang Shufang said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, my place is quite big! I'll let you see it in a moment! ”

Wu Fan said with a smile while looking at his sister-in-law.

"It's out of tune! Ignore you and go to the couch to rest! ”

Zhang Shufang's face was raised!

"Sister-in-law, why is your mind so unhealthy, I mean to say that I have great ability, I want you to see my great ability, not my big bens! Hehehe! ”

Wu Fan laughed while inviting out the cow Dong Haichuan!

A spiritual light shot into the heavens,

A burst of shaking cattle into the house!

2/3 of Dong Haichuan's cooking skills have been transferred to him, because these kinds of technical work do not require too much strength and martial arts, so the degree of transformation is higher.

"Hey! A bad boy with the ability must have a bunch of girlfriends! ”

Zhang Shufang sighed softly, then shook his head!

Wu Fan continued to smile, noncommittal, and said:

"Sister-in-law, give me the knife!"

Wu Fan went up and directly snatched the kitchen knife.

Zhang Shufang looked at Wu Fan in surprise.

Wu Fan smiled again.

His left hand was gently resting on the frozen pork, and his face was still facing Zhang Shufang's direction.

"Let my sister-in-law smile, if you don't do anything well, please give me more guidance!"

Wu Fan began to cut meat.

The eyes do not fall on the cutting board, but the meat is cut entirely by the touch and touch.

"Bang bang!"

The kitchen knife lands very rhythmically on the cutting board, extremely fast.

Paper-thin slices of meat are stacked in a very orderly manner.

Zhang Shufang's eyes began to glow.

oh my god！

This speed is almost like a motor, just like the machine has installed the necessary computer program, the thickness of that piece is the same, this knife skill is indeed like the eighth level chef of the dragon clan.

Wu Fan began to shred and diced again.

"Sister-in-law help me remember the time, when I was in New Oriental, and the dumpling filling was recorded in 2 minutes and 30 seconds!"

Wu Fan said matter-of-factly.

"Oh... Oh! ”

Zhang Shufang picked up the phone and turned on the timer.

(⊙o⊙) Wow, shredded flesh as thin as a hair...

(⊙o⊙) Wow, the meat is as thin as a grain of sand...

This is a teenager!

If you hadn't been in the kitchen for twenty or thirty years, how could you have such knife skills?

But she didn't know that this was the chef of the imperial dining room, the master of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, and this knife skill was really nothing.

Wu Fan also sighed involuntarily, it was really difficult to change his nature, after seeing the beauty, he unconsciously revealed his pretending nature, and it seemed that he couldn't keep a low profile.

Wu Fan began to chop vegetables again.

"Bang bang..."

Wu Fan quickly poured all kinds of condiments into the pot mixed with vegetables and meat, and his hands flew up and down, dazzling!

Wu Fan held the basin in one hand and picked up the chopsticks in the other, stirring quickly in a clockwise direction.

…………

"Finish the work! How long is sister-in-law? ”

Wu Fan stared at Zhang Shufang's eyes and asked.

"2 minutes and 38 seconds! Tut-tut! ”

Zhang Shufang couldn't stop admiring it!

"Hey, I haven't cooked in years, and it seems that it's almost hot!"

Wu Fan deliberately frowned, sighed to the ceiling, and behaved extremely profoundly.

"Many years? How many years was that? ”

Zhang Shufang's eyes widened again!

"It's been 18 years, hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Fan laughed!

"You young people like to brag, but you do have the qualifications!"

Zhang Shufang said with a smile.

Wu Fan was depressed in his heart, his younger brother really didn't tell a lie, but he hadn't made dumplings in seventeen or eighteen years.

Next up is the rolling skin.

Wu Fan pinched off each small ball of noodles accurately, at a very fast speed, and sprinkled with flour.

Pieces of thin dough flew out of Wu Fan's rolling pin, and in an instant, there were more than 100 pieces.

Zhang Shufang can't find a suitable adjective to describe it, it can only be a miraculous word.

"Sister-in-law, don't look at it, boil water, see if you boil the water first, or I finish wrapping the dumplings first!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"It only takes three minutes to boil water, what are you in a hurry?"

Zhang Shufang turned on the fire, put on the water, and continued to enjoy Wu Fan's performance.

The process of making dumplings did not use Zhang Shufang's hands.

Wu Fan quickly picked the filling into the middle of the dumpling skin with chopsticks, kneaded it with both hands, and the beautiful dumplings were formed, and there were pleats.

More than 150 dumplings were stacked in two or three minutes.

The water is not boiling yet!