What Jessica didn't expect was that the leader of the "First Army" was imprisoned in a different place than other Chinese intelligence personnel. The leader was imprisoned in a secret room next to a missile ballistics room on the left side of the Nimitz.
The area is also three or four times larger than others.
This secret room is brightly lit, and the light is so strong that it is a bit dazzling. In the center of the large secret room, there is a "big"-shaped steel frame, with a shirtless man locked on it. I can see that this man is of medium build and has muscles on his body.
It's not ostentatious at all, but it's also sharp-edged and sophisticated.
His head was hung down, and his upper body was covered with old and new scars, including burns, whiplashes, contusions, etc. It was obvious that he had suffered severe torture. Moreover, he only had half of his right arm, and there was nothing below the elbow, but the wounds were
It has healed long ago and even leaves no scars. It is obviously an old injury for many years.
In addition to the man who was locked on the steel frame in the secret room, there was also a tall man wearing a black Japanese kimono and a copper-gold devil mask on his face. He was standing in front of the steel frame. He was the Japanese "Fuma".
Kotaro Fuma, the leader of the clan.
Seeing Smith and Jessica coming in, Fuma Kotaro turned around, and the eyes behind the mask glanced at the two of them, making both Smith and Jessica feel cold in their hearts, as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Similar.
"Mr. Feng Mo." Smith greeted him first with a smile.
Among the four top experts specially hired by the CIA, the one Smith was least willing to deal with was the Fuma Kotaro, who never showed his true colors to others. He always felt as if there was always a sinister wind hanging around him, and others would feel like falling into ice when he came near.
Cave-like.
"What are you doing here?" Fuma Kotaro's voice was originally hoarse, and coupled with the obstruction of the evil ghost mask, his voice really sounded like an evil ghost, which made people shudder.
Of course, Smith would not say that he came here to satisfy Jessica's curiosity. He smiled and said: "It's nothing. I haven't seen this guy since I captured him alive last time. I'll take the opportunity to come to the Nimitz today."
'Here, I just came here to take a look. How about it, Mr. Feng Mo, is this guy willing to give in?"
"It's still far away." Fuma Kotaro sneered, pinched the man's chin on the steel frame with his hands, and raised his head.
This man's appearance is not amazing, but his eyebrows are as sharp as swords. Although his body is weak, his eyes are bright and lively, and he is not depressed at all. He is none other than Zhong Juren, the head of the "First Army"!
Even though he couldn't move, the master's eyes were still as sharp as a sword. Different from Fuma Kotaro's eerie look, this was an awe-inspiring aura that could intimidate Xiaoxiao. Smith, who was directly facing the master's gaze, couldn't bear it.
I was taken aback by his momentum and subconsciously took a step back.
Fuma Kotaro disdained Smith's timidity, but he still said: "Don't be afraid. This guy was poisoned by me. He can't even use half of his kung fu and energy. He is worse than ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that you, the CIA, wanted to get rid of him."
To obtain information, this person would have been tortured to death by me.
But now he only has half a life left. Believe me, it will be much more difficult for you to open this guy's mouth than to capture him alive. It's better to let me kill him."
Smith smiled and said: "It's not my turn to decide. You should ask our Director Tenet."
Fuma Kotaro was noncommittal, turned back to look at the big boss, and said to Smith: "I heard that the Indian Ulysses captured an important figure of the First Army alive, and his martial arts is very powerful. I will go over and have a look later.
Apart from this guy, there should be no one in the 'First Army' who can be feared by people of our level."
"Then we won't disturb you Mr. Fuma." Smith was not willing to contact Kotaro Fuma at all.
Fuma Kotaro didn't say anything, and Smith left with Jessica.
After going outside, Jessica patted her chest and said in relief: "Mr. Smith, the man wearing the mask just now is the Fuma Kotaro that Mr. Ulysses often mentioned? How scary."
"Then the Japanese are devils, different from us normal people." Smith shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I see that he always wears that evil ghost mask. Maybe his true face is scarier than that mask."
Jessica asked again: "The one who is locked on the steel frame is the leader of the 'First Army'? It seems that he was tortured very miserably."
"It wasn't Fuma Kotaro who did it." Smith said as he walked: "I heard that Fuma Kotaro has been enemies with the boss for a long time. Fuma Kotaro has suffered a lot of losses at his hands, and now it falls into Fuma Kotaro's hands.
, but he really suffered."
"The boss's right hand is disabled? Is it also caused by that Fuma Kotaro?"
Smith shook his head: "No, we were all surprised when we first arrested him, because the master wields the sword with his right hand, but under the siege of Fuma Kotaro and the others, he could not hold it alone, and his right hand was actually injured by Cui Shiming's sword.
After smashing it into pieces, we discovered that his right hand below the elbow
The bit is actually a prosthetic limb, but no country in the world can produce a prosthetic limb that is as flexible as a real hand. Moreover, we have studied afterwards and found that his prosthetic limb is just a dead object made of titanium alloy. Although there are some relatively sophisticated electronic instruments,
But it is not enough to operate the prosthetic limb as flexibly as a real hand.
Afterwards, Fuma Kotaro and Cui Shiming explained to us that the master used the magical energy called Zhenqi to control the prosthetic limbs, and if he could use the prosthetic limbs to such a degree that they looked real, then the master's qigong was indeed very powerful!"
After a pause, Smith smiled and said: "Jessica, let's not talk about this. You have also seen the boss. You have just visited the entire Nimitz, and you must be tired."
How about we go back to the room now and I'll give you a massage."
Seeing the ambiguous look on Smith's face, Jessica chuckled and said deliberately: "Mr. Smith, have you also learned massage?"
"Of course, my massage skills are very good. I will make you feel ecstasy." Smith also raised his hands and made a kneading motion, with a very lewd and lewd expression.
Jessica's face was also full of charm, and she smiled and said: "Then I will have a good taste."
After that, the two of them walked towards the cabin. Seeing that there was no one around, Smith put his hands on Jessica's slender waist like a willow branch. Jessica didn't refuse and just let him hug her.
As for Zhou Hao, there was no sound in the secret room where he was. Ulysses was also sitting quietly not far away, just looking at him silently, monitoring this "First Army" fortress very dutifully.
people.
However, this is actually only the surface phenomenon that can be seen by people outside monitoring the room. In fact, in the past few hours, Zhou Hao has been secretly communicating with Ulysses using profound martial arts through sound transmission.
About to rescue the headmaster and others, Zhou Hao knew that he would most likely have to fight against the other three top masters besides Ulysses. Among those three, Fuma Kotaro and Mohandas had both fought against Zhou Hao.
Therefore, Zhou Hao is very clear about their strength. The only one he has not come into contact with is the Korean Choi Se-myung who is "skilled in both chess and sword".
In order to understand Cui Shiming's strength to the maximum extent, Zhou Hao asked Ulysses to tell him in detail about the situation when they besieged and captured the master alive, so as to speculate on Cui Shiming's true cultivation level.
"What? You said that the master's right hand is actually disabled!?" Ulysses was discovered when he mentioned that the master was finally defeated by the four masters and was finally smashed by Cui Shiming with a sword.
Zhou Hao was very surprised when he found out that his right hand was actually a prosthetic leg.
Zhou Hao has not had much contact with the big boss. Even when they met for the first time, the big boss had a point-to-point discussion with Zhou Hao in order to test Zhou Hao's strength. However, Zhou Hao never found out that the big boss
The boss’s right hand is actually a prosthetic leg!
Ulysses replied: "We later speculated based on the age of his wound that his right hand was not born disabled, but was disabled fifteen to twenty years ago. The appearance of his prosthetic limb is made of silicone
The artificial skin looks no different from natural skin, while the frame is made of titanium alloy, which is very hard."
"Yes, but the master uses a right-handed sword. If his right hand is a prosthetic limb, then he..." Zhou Hao couldn't accept it, because he had seen the master's "Xunmei Xunmei Sword", which was simply a swordsmanship.
It's extremely difficult. I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to use it if I had to do it myself, let alone using a prosthetic leg?
I heard Ulysses say: "Later, Fuma Kotaro and Cui Shiming made an analysis. The master should use the true energy to control the prosthetic limb, just like we usually pour the true energy into the weapons to make the weapons sharper. However,
Being able to use dead objects as if they were real hands, the Master's use of Qi is really unbelievable. Even Cui Shiming praised the Master as a genius that only appears once in a hundred years!"
Not only Cui Shiming, but also Zhou Hao now admires the master very much. With a complete and healthy body to fight against Ulysses and the other four top masters, they are already extremely rare masters. The master still has to deal with it with a disability.
The siege of four top masters, and two of them were finally subdued after being injured. With this strength and cultivation, even Zhou Hao, who was a master at the same level, suddenly felt like he was standing tall on a mountain.