When Jiang Dongmin heard what Mu Yang meant, he didn't want to let them go, he had been worried about this before, because Mu Yang came to see them directly with his true face, and he didn't leave a way back for himself, he was always afraid that this mysterious diplomat would kill people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now that he was worried about becoming a reality, Jiang Dongmin's face changed, and he was about to shout for help when he opened his mouth, but his throat was stuck as soon as half a syllable rolled out.

Mu Yang directly hit the other party's death point, Jiang Dongmin's eyes froze, and then slowly dissipated, losing his last consciousness.

To be on the safe side, Mu Yang unlocked the acupoint of another Korean spy, and when the acupoint was unlocked, this guy actually cried, "Please don't execute me, I'll tell you everything, everything I know." ”

"It's Furrant, he's a university teacher, he's our immediate boss, and it's when we get his orders to spy on you, and he's just telling us to keep a close eye on your every move, and all the moves of your family, and we've been monitoring you and your wife, your children, your father, your mother, and your sister's activities these days."

"That's it, there's nothing else, please let me go, I can't stand it anymore." As the guy spoke, snot and tears kept flowing down.

The acupoint pulse amputation hand directly acts on the nervous system, which can make people feel painful, this guy has just tasted it once, and he is already close to collapse.

The confessions of the two were matched, they were just minions, under command, and it seemed that they wanted to know the real mastermind, and they needed to find the guy named Forrant.

"Do you know what Forrante usually does?"

"I don't know where he lives, school or whatever, but he seems to like to go to a place called "Night Dream Bar", which is mostly visited by foreigners, not many Chinese, once the two of us went to play, accidentally ran into Forlant once, only to know that he likes to go to that bar to fish for Chinese girls. ”

This guy is worthless, Mu Yang directly pointed at his death point in the other party's terrified eyes.

Looking at the two dead guys on the ground, Mu Yang took them into the space and threw them into the desert, believing that they would be eaten by vultures and beasts in one night.

After cleaning up the room, Muyang even cleaned the hot pot and miscellaneous items to eliminate the traces of his own visit, and then disappeared into this Korean restaurant.

Foreign teachers of Beijing Normal University, Forant, Muyang inquired about this information through the Internet, and on the official website of Beijing Normal University, Muyang really found this guy named Furante, who is in his 30s when he looks at the photo, looks quite handsome, and has a very individual short beard on his face.

"Since I don't know where to live, I'll try my luck at the Night's Dream Bar tonight, and if I can't meet this guy, I'll go to school tomorrow to find him. Muyang muttered to himself and turned off his laptop.

"Nightmare Bar".

Muyang parked the car in the parking lot in the distance, Muyang transformed into the appearance of a young European, got out of the car and walked in the direction of the bar, although it was already late at night, but the neon lights of the bar on this street were bright, and there were vehicles passing by from time to time.

Mu Yang walked forward, and suddenly there was a huge sound of heavy metal music behind him, from far and near, Mu Yang turned around and saw that two bright car headlights were shining right on him.

"You're in the way, do you know, boy, hurry up and get out of the way for me, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Muyang just stopped, and the window of the car behind him was lowered, and a swarthy head stretched out from inside, scolding at Muyang, speaking authentic American English, full of foul language, and the word "he" was always on his lips.

It's a, Mu Yang can tell from the accent and tone of his voice that this guy should be from New Jersey, USA.

It's not people, they all came to China, it is estimated that this guy is in the United States, and he is just a low-level drug seller, but he has been dragged up in China.

Muyang's eyes narrowed, but in the next second, he flashed to the side of the road.

"Silly. Forced, I don't know how to walk on the side, if I hadn't drunk too much, I would have killed you a long time ago. The swore and slammed the accelerator, and the huge heavy metal music kept coming out of the car, and the tires rubbed against the ground, emitting puffs of black smoke, and then the car jumped out with a thud.

If it weren't for Muyang's more important thing, he would definitely let this guy die on the side of the street.

Walked to the door of the bar, glanced up at the bar's sign, and strode in.

The bar is very lively, crowded, the lights are dim and shining, the music is pouring into your ears from all directions, some people are dancing and some are drinking and chatting on the card seats, and it is true that as the agent said, there are many foreigners here.

Foreign men and foreign girls, while the faces of the East are mostly girls, and most of them sit next to foreign men.

Muyang sat down at the bar, handed the bartender 50 yuan, asked for a glass of wine, and then let go of the exploration technique to search the entire bar, hoping to find Furante's traces.

Passing the glass and sending it to his mouth, his lips just touched the wine glass, and suddenly Mu Yang's movements froze, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

It didn't take much effort to get it, and it actually made Muyang discover Forant.

"Handsome guy, are you alone, please have a drink." Suddenly, a girl sat on the high chair next to Muyang, looking in her 20s, with acceptable appearance, wearing a sexy sweater, although she spoke English, she knew it was a Chinese girl at a glance.

"Are you a college student, which university?" Mu Yang asked lightly.

"Beijing Fashion Design Institute, have you heard of it?" The girl started talking.

"I haven't heard of it, and I'm not interested in you."

When the girl heard Muyang's direct refusal, her face froze, "It's really unlucky, I met a gay." The girl said a word in Chinese, turned her head, cocked her ass, and left.

Mu Yang didn't have time to pay attention to him, and carefully observed Forrante's side, which was a circular booth far away from the dance floor, and there were 3 men and 4 women sitting on a circle of sofas, and Forrant was hugging one of the Chinese girls, looking very intimate.

However, looking at the girl's youthful appearance, it is estimated that her age will not exceed 20 years old, that is, the age when she has just entered college.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak English well, I can teach you sentence by sentence, after a while, we will go to the hotel, we have a lot of time."

"Forrant, Ma Rong is a good girl, don't try too hard."

"Ok, I know, there is an old Chinese saying that 'pity the fragrance and cherish the jade', but I have been in China for 6 years and have learned a lot of Chinese culture. I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll go when I'm back. (To be continued.) )