Zhao Chuanxin’s arms are far less thick than this man’s.

But his hand was like steel, firmly grasping the American soldier's arm.

An ordinary person would probably ask Zhao Chuanxin to let go.

But the American devils are here to carry out assassinations. Do they require the target not to resist?

There is something wrong in his heart, and he can't say anything.

I can only take my luck secretly and try to survive.

But despite repeated efforts, I couldn't move, and my wrists hurt from being pinched.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "How about it? I'm just telling you, it's hard to use your dead strength and dead muscles."

The American soldiers were sweating on their foreheads, and the veins on their foreheads were popping.

Squeaking like an old cow.

Then, suddenly Zhao Chuanxin let go.

This man used too much force and slammed into the guardrail, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

The other party was also a little confused.

The scene was very embarrassing.

The American soldier was about to bend down to pick up the dagger, but saw a silk scarf, which came to life and rolled up the dagger on the ground, wrapped around Zhao Chuanxin's leg from bottom to top, and in a moment it was in Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

"Haha, it turns out you're not showing off your muscles with me."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and the silk scarf floated up, instantly wrapping the other person's eyes.

The sky was already dim, and the man's eyes turned dark again.

Immediately panicked.

He was dancing and felt his abdomen feel cold at first and then painful.

I reached out and touched it. It was warm, wet, sticky, and it was blood!

Zhao Chuanxin waved, and the silk scarf floated back.

The American devil may look very strong, but just like that, he lost his strength.

It’s worse than the reaction of ordinary people after being injured.

Leaning against the fence, his eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, you won't be dead for a while. Tell me, who sent you here?"

Spies at this time were far less professional than later generations. The methods of spying on intelligence and assassination were still very unfamiliar.

For example, in Japan, because of the lack of individual capabilities, they developed nationwide spies to penetrate everywhere.

And the Americans are even worse spies. You come to assassinate them with a dagger?

Being stabbed, the fear of death, and the possibility of facing a more brutal forced confession, caused this man to collapse.

Without hesitation, he said: "I said, I said, I am an American. We received news that you went to Hong Kong Island. After our investigation, we waited at the port, waiting for you to leave, and then we boarded the ship with you and assassinated you."

"Then why don't you use a gun?"

"..." The American soldier covered his abdomen and said in horror: "The gun is too long and is not easy to carry."

"No pistol?"

Want to get to the bottom of this kind of thing?

"No, I'm from the Navy Department, and I only have Springfield rifles."

A Springfield rifle is a Springfield rifle.

It is once again proven that without artillery fire, the Lugang Town Insurance Team is now extremely powerful.

Not only are they equipped with the best individual weapons in the world, but they are also well-trained!

Don’t believe it?

The spy in front of me needs a knife to assassinate.

Very funny.

Just use a knife, he's a big guy and a very technical person.

Zhao Chuanxin played with this exquisitely crafted dagger and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"There is no one left in the United States but myself."

"Oh?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyes: "You mean, are there other countries?"

"When I was keeping tabs on the port, I saw Japanese assassins. I am very sure that they must be assassins."

Zhao Chuanxin knew what he was doing and asked: "Is there anything else I want to confess to? If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern."

The man was speechless and seemed unable to come up with any useful information, so he had to make up his mind and said: "And we, our navy plans to use battleships to patrol the world tomorrow. And, and..."

It’s not coming out yet.

Zhao Chuanxin can tell that this person is a half-hearted person.

With two dead mice hanging around his waist, he came here to pretend to be a hunter.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I don't like to see bloody scenes. It's too scary. Just close your eyes and I'll take care of it for you."

The other party thought that Zhao Chuanxin was going to treat his wound. Although he was confused as to why he had to close his eyes, he felt that since the situation was like this, there was no need to bother him if he wanted to kill him.

So I obeyed and closed my eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and stabbed it.

The indestructible elf carving knife penetrates silently.

A little bit of popularity outside the customs is definitely not a wasted reputation!

When the man made no sound at all, Zhao Chuanxin looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, I am too compassionate and merciful to see others suffer! From today on, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will make a great ambition - if the United States is not empty, I swear I will not

Become a Buddha!"

With that said, he threw the body into the sea.

Then I looked left and right. Because of the cover of night, no one noticed what was going on here.

He casually rubbed the blood dripping on the deck with the sole of his shoe. The bright red color was still there, but it had dried quickly.

So be it, he was very confused and turned back to his cabin.

Originally, he took off his Fortitude Armor after getting on the ship. After experiencing this incident and hearing that there were Japanese assassins, he wore the Fortitude Armor inside again.

On the way to the restaurant, he recalled the words of the half-baked spy.

Will the United States use battleships to patrol the world next year?

There seems to be such a thing.

How much?

There seem to be 16 ships, which will make little Japan, which is always clamoring with the United States, completely lose its temper.

At present, he still can't figure out what he can do to calm these arrogant Americans.

There are too many plans for next year, let’s talk about it then.

It seems that I won’t even think about becoming a Buddha for a while.

I thought about the restaurant randomly.

Zhao Chuanxin ordered the meal and sat down to eat.

Halfway through the meal, a plump and swollen woman sat down next to Zhao Chuanxin.

Her hair is modeled after the Tang Dynasty bun, with protrusions on both sides. You can tell she is Japanese just by looking at her clothes.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to sit here?"

The woman was stunned.

The information she received said that Zhao Chuanxin should like plump women. Because at Midun's banquet, all the people Zhao Chuanxin greeted were plump.

It can be seen that Zhao Chuanxin's reaction is not like it.

"Can I sit here and eat for a while?"

Zhao Chuanxin was very disgusted, looking at her fat face and waist, she was just posing there.

He said: "No, there are so many empty positions. Are you blind?"

"Uh..." The fat Japanese woman was confused. "Don't be so fierce..."

"Grass!"
To be continued...