Hanfeng stretched out his hand with interest and gently slid it on Michiko Fujiwara's throat, but his voice was as cold as ice: "It's easy for you to die, but it's also difficult. You can't die until you tell your origin and mission.
,If you don’t tell me, I will make your life worse than death!”
Michiko Fujiwara opened her eyes and felt the strength of the cold wind fingers on her Adam's apple. She couldn't help but swallow hard and asked: "What do you want?"
Hanfeng looked at Michiko Fujiwara inexplicably and suddenly smiled: "You will know in a while, but I remind you, don't beg me then."
With that said, he picked up Michiko Fujiwara, walked quickly out of the conference room filled with corpses and the smell of blood, and soon walked into He Guang's office.
After putting Michiko Fujiwara down, Hanfeng turned around and locked the door. As soon as the door was locked and before she turned around, she suddenly felt a chill on her back!
Being careless, Hanfeng didn't expect this woman to move so quickly. He thought that after handing over her pistol and searching her whole body for weapons, she would be safe. Now it seems that she has another deadly plan to kill!
Indeed, Michiko Fujiwara was able to become a senior agent of the Ministry of Defense Intelligence Investigation Headquarters at a young age, and was awarded the honor of being assigned to be the head of an intelligence agency with full responsibility for a country. Such an important position cannot be achieved just by looking good!
A senior agent has extremely high requirements in terms of leadership, adaptability, enemy experience, use of various weapons, fighting, etc. Especially for a female agent, they need to put in more effort than men.
Much more.
Michiko Fujiwara is undoubtedly one of the best.
What sneaks up on Han Feng from behind is a soft sword. When the sword is bent, a beautiful jacket can be put on and used as a belt. When fighting an enemy, just press the inconspicuous little belt buckle on your waist. The soft sword
It pops out immediately. Once it is straightened, and the user injects internal force, the software immediately becomes extremely hard, just like an ordinary sword. Such a sneak attack will only be carried out when you are most sure, and you will die with this soft sword.
I don’t know how many people there are.
Until now, Michiko Fujiwara has never failed!
This time, she didn't miss it!
The sword is an extremely sharp sword. The tip of the sword, filled with 80% of Michiko Fujiwara's inner strength, can penetrate a large tree!
However, the cold wind cannot penetrate the skin!
There was a soft "click" sound, and the soft sword, which was originally extremely tough, was really soft at this moment, and the sword blade curved, but Hanfeng's vest was intact!
Michiko Fujiwara was horrified, she quickly sheathed her sword, and then with a loud shout, she stabbed out with her sword again with all her strength!
But at this time, the cold wind happened to turn around!
The unparalleled soft sword struck as fast as lightning, right at the heart of Hanfeng's left chest!
However, the result that Michiko Fujiwara got was exactly the same as the sword behind her just now. Hanfeng's sneer did not change at all, but the soft sword just couldn't penetrate!
Michiko Fujiwara was so startled that she did a backflip onto the desk behind her. Then she tiptoed and did another backflip. She was in mid-air and swung her soft sword towards the window of the desk, intending to break the window and escape!
But she was not fast enough. Just as she jumped up on the desk, she suddenly felt her feet tightening, and a huge force hit her, causing her already lifted body to be pulled back abruptly, "Peng"
It fell onto the desk with a loud clang, and the soft sword fell to the ground with a clang!
Michiko Fujiwara's reaction was not unpleasant. After the person fell, she immediately exerted force on her waist and tried to escape with a beautiful carp hit, but it was useless. The whole person was pressed on the table by the cold wind, and the cold wind's small arms were tightly
Pressing her towering chest, he pinched her neck with his left palm. There was a military dagger in his right hand, and the bright blade was gently scratching her eyelashes!
Hanfeng praised with appreciation: "You Japanese girl is very skilled. I was almost succeeded in a sneak attack by you. You hid this sword really deep. I admire you."
Michiko Fujiwara said angrily: "If it weren't for you...what treasures did you wear, you would have died a long time ago. Can you not admire me? Humph."
Hanfeng smiled and said: "Hey, which one of your eyes saw me wearing treasure? Get up and let me have a look."
After saying that, he really let go and pulled Michiko Fujiwara up to sit on the desk. Michiko Fujiwara didn't come down either, but just looked at Han Feng with his eyes wide open and took off her shirt!
When she looked at Hanfeng's naked upper body, which was not only very strong, but also had skin as clear as jade, Michiko Fujiwara was surprised and secretly amazed at the same time. Moreover, a strange feeling welled up in her heart at an inappropriate time.
Looking at the cold wind, there is a hint of spring in my eyes!
Before Michiko Fujiwara had seen enough, Han Feng had already put on her shirt and was looking at Michiko Fujiwara, waiting for her to speak.
Michiko Fujiwara swallowed hard and asked, "Invulnerable! My God, you...how did you do that?"
Hanfeng did not answer the topic, but said coldly again: "Can you say it? Control the military headquarters of Keqin State. What do you want to do? And who are you?"
Michiko Fujiwara immediately darkened her face: "Even if you kill me, I won't say anything. A subject of the Empire of Japan would rather die than surrender!"
Han Feng stared at Michiko Fujiwara for a while and said: "Have ambition! I still have something to do now, and I will slowly work with you after I finish handling the matter. But you have to be honest and don't move around, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
After Hanfeng finished speaking, he tapped Michiko Fujiwara's body with two fingers of his right hand three times in a row, and then walked out without looking back.
Michiko Fujiwara was poked three times and didn't feel anything strange. She looked at Hanfeng's back with disdain, jumped off her desk and sat on the executive chair, lost in thought.
However, not long after, Michiko Fujiwara felt something was wrong.
When she got rid of distracting thoughts and began to use her internal energy to regulate her breath, she felt a heat rising in her lower abdomen. This heat slowly spread throughout her body. At first she felt a little hot, thinking it was caused by the fight just now, so she didn't pay attention.
But after a while, she felt hotter and hotter. She began to sweat on her forehead and her face was very hot. When the heat became unbearable, she also felt that her throat was dry. What was even worse was that the heat gradually turned into a
Stock hungry!
This frightened her so much that she hurriedly stopped the power. But it was too late. She could no longer control the heat brought out by the internal power. It was rushing around in her body. Her unprecedented sexual hunger and thirst penetrated deep into her bones. The huge feeling of emptiness was like a
The black hole in the universe was devouring her body and soul! Michiko Fujiwara quickly took off all her clothes, lay down on her desk, and twisted like a snake. Her high-pitched moans echoed in the office!
She is now very eager for a man to come in, even if it is a beggar, as long as it is a man!
When she couldn't bear it anymore, she struggled to jump off the desk and went to open the door naked, but the heavy wooden door was already locked!
Yan Ninghui was heartbroken because of her father's sudden death. After the funeral, she collapsed from grief and fatigue!
I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Ninghui felt a warm hand gently caressing her face. It felt like her father’s hand. She grabbed the warm hand and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."
, but when she opened her eyes and saw Hanfeng's handsome smiling face, she blushed with embarrassment: "Yes... I'm sorry... I..."
Han Feng put his finger on her little mouth: "Shh... no need to explain, I understand. Don't be too sad. Your father's revenge has been avenged. You have to be strong. Your mother still needs your care."
Yan Ninghui said movedly: "Yes, I can, Mr. Han...Mr. Han..."
Han Feng immediately interrupted: "Don't call me Mr. Han, call me Brother Han."
Yan Ninghui's beautiful and hazy tearful eyes looked at the hazy cold wind in front of her, and her throat couldn't help but choke: "Han... Brother Han"
Hanfeng nodded: "Well, that's right. If you feel there is nothing wrong with your body, just get up and take a shower. I will take you to a place."
Yan Ninghui was still holding Han Feng's hand. When Han Feng said this, she asked, "Brother, where do you want to take me?"
Hanfeng smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when the time comes. Get up quickly. My little sister is crying like a little cat, haha."
Yan Ninghui said obediently: "Okay, big brother, please wait for me."
Hanfeng bent down and helped Yan Ninghui up. Yan Ninghui felt the warm embrace of Hanfeng and smelled the particularly pleasant pure Yang scent, which made her heart flutter and her face turned red.
The cold wind reached out and blew her little nose: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."
In the living room, Mrs. Yan Li Hongyu leaned on the sofa with a sad face and was lost in thought. When she saw the cold wind coming out, she hurriedly asked: "Mr. Han, how is Hui'er? Is she okay?"
Hanfeng sat down and said, "It's okay. She has woken up and is taking a bath. She will be out in a moment. Auntie, please tell the kitchen to cook something for her. She must be starving."
Li Hongyu called the servant and gave the orders. She looked at Hanfeng and said, "You are a generation younger than me, so I will just rely on you and call you Xiaohan. Do you mind?"
Hanfeng said: "That's right. I feel awkward calling you sir. Auntie, you're welcome."
Li Hongyu said: "Well, Hui'er is still young, so I'll ask you to take care of her from now on, okay?"
Since Hanfeng had already agreed to Yan Nantang, he agreed without hesitation to Li Hongyu's trust: "Auntie, don't worry, she has already called me eldest brother. As the eldest brother, I will take good care of my sister. Auntie, you should also express your condolences to the murderer who framed my uncle.
He is already dead, it was the Japanese who did it. My uncle also asked me to take care of you before he died, so you can’t think about it."
Li Hongyu became excited after hearing this: "Okay, thank you Xiaohan, I finally avenged Nantang. Don't worry, I won't be so fragile. Just do your job properly."
Hanfeng smiled and said: "Well, I will take my sister to the military headquarters after she eats something. There is no one in charge of the military headquarters now, and people are in panic. We have to find a way to stabilize it as soon as possible."
Li Hongyu looked at Hanfeng with admiration: "Okay"