Chapter 435 Rage Killing (I)
Chapter 435: Furious Killing (1)
As if she had heard the most ridiculous words, Kikukawa Nami stared at Zhao Jianhui with her charming big eyes and laughed: "Haha, what a joke, your country's laws can't do anything to us, even your mayor, provincial party secretary, and higher-level officials Many of our officials are also from us Here are the guests here. Let me tell you something that you are proud of. Tonight, I will find a new man for your beautiful little lover. It is said that that person is a senior official of your ministry. In order to win over him , I spent a lot of effort, that person likes it the most Yes, it’s just to play some difficult moves with a young lady from a good family, giggling... Your little lover is beautiful, noble and pure, has a plump figure, and is delicate and delicate. I believe that as long as she is trained by me, she will be better in the future. You will become our most popular slave goddess here. I am really proud of you to have such an outstanding and beautiful lover. It is a sin for a person to have such a woman alone in his life. She should be replaced by other men who can spend a romantic night with her. , I’m afraid I’ll be moved to tears. Haha…”
"You! You evil bastards!" Zhao Jianhui was really angry this time.
"Of course, besides these, do you know anything else?" Kikugawa Nami smiled, and then said: "If you are willing to tell me all the other things, maybe I will change my mind. After all, that little girl I felt so cherished when I saw it..."
"Shameless..." Zhao Jianhui said two words from between his teeth.
Kikugawa Nami shook her head and said: "There are still three hours from now to eight o'clock in the evening. If you can change your mind during this period, it is still too late. I promise you, I will let you and your family go." My little lover, you can all leave here safely and continue to live your fairy-like life, and we will save a lot of trouble and continue to rent our voices. We will all be in peace. Isn't this good for us? "
Zhao Jianhui sneered: "You bastard! What can I do if I don't tell you? You can't run away. Don't forget that I am a policeman. If anything happens to me, my country will not let you go!"
"Don't scare me! We know your every move. Are you a policeman? Maybe you were before, but not now. You have another purpose in coming to us. As long as you tell me, I will immediately Let me go. In reality, good people may not be saved in the end, and bad people may not be able to win. Sometimes evil will prevail. I think you are past the age of blindly worshiping the heroes in movies, right? Those are all made up by people based on their needs..."
"You want to kill me? This is the mainland, and people will not be left alone if they die. I am an official after all, and some people know my whereabouts. If something happens to me, don't think you can get away with it." Time is up, Zhao Jianhui's fingers had slowly been freed from the cowhide rope, but he was still stalling for time with Nami Kikukawa. While the woman in front of him was trying his best to find out how many secrets he knew, he also wanted to learn more about the other party's secrets from her words.
"Of course I know that you have been promoted continuously in the past two years, and there must be a huge hand behind you pushing you forward. But I am curious, what did you do before this? Why can't we find out? You know, Our Sakura Team’s investigative force is the most powerful in the world..."
Sakura group?
The cherry blossom team that can compete with the American seal, the British rose, the French iris, and the continental dragon team? So this woman can be considered an agent of the Eastern Kingdom's military intelligence department? Did they come to the mainland just to do business? No fool would believe this.
"I used to be a pig butcher, specializing in killing Oriental pigs and hybrid pigs like you!" Zhao Jianhui cursed through gritted teeth.
The woman's face changed for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "You can scold me, but you don't have much time anyway. It doesn't matter if I know what you did before. Anyway, your knowledge is limited and you don't know much about us." It doesn't pose much of a threat. We won't kill you. As you said, it's easy to get into trouble here, not to mention someone with a strong background like you. We'll just give you a small pill. You will never cause us any trouble again.”
Kikugawa Nami said, taking out a small bottle and pouring out a small white tablet: "I think it's better for you to eat it obediently. The effectiveness of this kind of pill can erase all your memory and intelligence. We won't All I have to do to kill you is turn you into an idiot because you overdosed and you will be found at home if you walk out of here.”
"What, drugs? Wait! Where is You Xiaoran! What are you going to do to her?! Where is she?" Zhao Jianhui looked scared and shouted loudly.
"You Xiaoran?" Kikugawa Nami sneered: "She is next door. She is very good now, but soon an old and ugly mainland official will favor her. What I need to tell you is, that Senior officials have some special hobbies, and after finishing it, she will get the same result as you. "
Zhao Jianhui was furious when he heard this, and couldn't help but curse: "You bastard! She is my friend, how dare you do this to her..." His shoulders shook, and he was about to take action immediately, but at this moment, At the door where Kikukawa Nami came in just now, a figure suddenly flashed, and a very gentle voice called outside: "Nami, come here..."
The voice was not very familiar, but Zhao Jianhui felt that he had definitely heard it somewhere. He resisted the urge and did not move again. He heard Kikugawa Nami agreeing. She turned around and said to the man standing next to her: "Matsushima, come up after you deal with him."
The woman smiled coldly and handed the pills to the man standing next to her. He said to the man who was still busy on the other side of the pillar: "Kimura, are you okay? Come over and help." The woman's ### sound over there was loud, and the man gasped and said: "You'll be fine soon, please go first Come on, I’ll be there right away.”
Matsushima's eyes flashed with excitement, and he didn't know whether it was because he had been listening to Kimura's voice over there, or because he had rubbed against Kikugawa Nami's smooth skin when he took the pill. This guy said loudly: "Hai!" and then made a standard bow. His eyes kept looking at the woman's swaying buttocks wrapped in the shiny black leather skirt, and he didn't look back until she went out.
"China pig..." He looked at Zhao Jianhui's face and muttered curses. He held the pill in one hand and was about to put it into Zhao Jianhui's mouth.
His face reminded Zhao Jianhui of the negative images in those anti-war movies.
"Hahaha, you Chinese pig, you have such a woman, it's really unforgivable. So that Chinese woman is your wife? Do you know, I caught her with my own hands. You Chinese people are only worthy of being our Dahe Slave of the nation, I came here for good For several years, as long as I say that I am an Oriental, those sows will rush to let me have sex, sometimes without even paying a dime... When you become an idiot, I will definitely be in front of you. ###Wife, you won’t be angry even if you see it with your own eyes, quack,..."
Zhao Jianhui looked at him coldly, and he was a little angry. He waved his hand and punched Zhao Jianhui again. "China pig, let me give you a good pill, you just stay here and be an idiot. After your wife is no longer useful to us, I will take her over and let her be my lifelong slave. I will use We combine the noble things of men to turn her into a sow that only knows how to have sex.”
Zhao Jianhui tilted his head and the guy's fist was empty. "Do you know lq?"
"What..." He stopped holding the pills and looked at Zhao Jianhui inexplicably.
"LQ, is the abbreviation of Dragon Spear, China's First Special Operations Team, one of the most elite special forces in the world. Whenever a new recruit joins the army, they will let him undergo a kind of anti-torture training. Those who pass the training can be free I can control 80% of the muscles in my body, and because I have been trained in ancient Chinese Kungfu since I was a child, I can freely control 90% of the muscles in my body..."
"Hmph, what do you want to say? Do you want to say that your true identity is a soldier of the special forces?" The guy smiled. He must have thought that Zhao Jianhui was frightened and went insane.
"You're right, look at my hands..." When Zhao Jianhui's arms were freely displayed in front of him, he was stunned for two or three seconds because of the huge shock.
"You..." When he saw the cruel murderous look in Zhao Jianhui's eyes, fear distorted his face, he shouted and reached out to touch his arms.
However, before he could take out his hand, Zhao Jianhui's hand knife had already struck him hard on the neck. Matsushima felt as if he had been hit by an axe, his screams suddenly stopped, his tongue stuck out, he covered his neck with one hand and retreated frequently, and the hand in his arms was also pulled out at this time, holding a gun in his hand!
However, it seemed that his hand no longer had the strength to lift the gun. That slow speed could not pose a threat to Zhao Jianhui at all. Zhao Jianhui swooped over, grabbed his wrist and twisted it. At the same time, he grabbed the gun body with his right hand. Songdao pulled the trigger, but the gun did not go off because of Zhao Jianhui's big body. My thumb pulled down the safety.
Zhao Jianhui grabbed his gun and twisted it. His finger was cut off by the trigger guard. Songdao opened his mouth in pain but couldn't scream. Zhao Jianhui pinned his arm, twisted it, and smashed his face against the wall.
Songdao's nose was flattened, and there was a shocking blood stain on the wall.
"No... don't!... spare..." He used his broken bellows-like throat to utter vague and low-pitched syllables, but Zhao Jianhui could only understand human language.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Jianhui's knee slammed into his back, and he raised his face with his right hand and violently cracked his chin. The long-lost crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and his face was pushed behind his body by Zhao Jianhui. , Songdao's body twitched violently twice, then softened, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
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