The gold needle penetrated the glass bead and plunged into the muscular man's belly button.
A look of pain instantly appeared on the muscular man's face.
Immediately afterwards, like a deflated balloon, the muscles in the whole body contracted instantly. In the blink of an eye, he was as thin as dry wood, which looked a bit scary.
"Holy shit! What's going on!" Yan shouted in shock.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Zhuo's mouth, and without saying a word, he raised his dragon scale and rushed forward.
With a flash of cold light, the muscular man's body and head were separated.
He fell to the ground, motionless.
This scene can be seen clearly on the monitor.
"Asshole! He actually killed my number one!"
"That's ten years of my hard work!"
The man gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Seeing the muscular man fall, Yan Zhen looked surprised.
"How do you know this guy's weak point is his belly button?"
"Guess!"
After saying that, Xiao Zhuo turned around and walked towards the innermost room.
Depend on!
You can guess this!
When the two came to this room, they found a whole wall of refrigerated cabinets, as if they were in a morgue.
Yan Zhen and Xiao Zhuo immediately took a look, it was incredible that there was such a place in the Military Research Institute.
Intuition told them that there must be an ulterior secret in it.
Yan Zhen walked to a cabinet and pulled hard.
A black body bag appeared in front of them.
"Could it be Dr. Yang here?" Yan Zhen asked doubtfully.
Xiao Zhuo was a little nervous. This mission was to rescue Dr. Yang. If he died, the mission would be meaningless.
Hold your breath and unzip the zipper.
A woman wearing a kimono appeared in front of her. The woman had a delicate appearance and a good figure. She looked a bit like Fukada Eimi.
Xiao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not Dr. Yang.
It's such a pity that she died just like that because she was so good-looking!
At this moment, he noticed that the woman's chest was constantly rising and falling, as if there was a faint Huxi.
Put your hand on the woman's pulse.
Um?
Still alive!
Without saying anything, he continued to open the second refrigerator, and it was still a woman.
The third one...
The fourth one...
The fifth...
…
Until all fifteen refrigerators were opened, except for the woman who looked like Eimi Fukada, the other fourteen women in kimono were all dead.
Obviously, these women are not employees of the institute.
Because they are all beautiful and have good figures.
Xiao Zhuo's heart sank, who are these women?
Why did it appear in China's military research institute?
"This...this..."
Yan Zhen was also shocked and speechless. He had not expected this situation.
Could it be that these women, like the muscular men just now, were also used for transformation?
Xiao Zhuo quickly checked the causes of death of these women.
Through examination, it was found that these women had no obvious external injuries or even signs of poisoning.
Then why did they die here?
To figure out the reason, I'm afraid the only way is to wake up the woman just now.
The two of them worked together to lift the woman onto the stage.
Xiao Zhuo took out the golden needle and untied the woman's kimono.
"What are you going to do!" Yan Zhen quickly stopped him.
"Wake her up!"
"Wake me up! Why do you have to take off people's clothes?"
"Although we have always hated Asians, we still respect Asian women, especially since they help enlighten many of our male compatriots in China."
"You take advantage of people's danger like this, what's the difference between you and an animal!" Yan Zhenyi rebuked him righteously.
Damn you, uncle!
Labor and management are like that!
Xiao Zhuo wanted to slap him.
"I am a doctor. In my eyes, there are only patients, regardless of gender!"
"If you have a way, will you come?"
"I……"
Xiao Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, knowing that this guy had no chance at all, so he stuck the golden needle in.
uh-huh!
The woman opened her eyes and saw the two of them, her face full of fear, and she said "Wow" in fright.
"Vatasidimas..."
Although he couldn't understand what she was talking about, Xiao Zhuo knew that it was definitely Oriental.
"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people!"
The woman looked around and found that the two of them really didn't mean to hurt her.
"You...who are you...?"
The two looked at the woman in surprise.
"You actually speak Chinese?" Yan Zhen asked.
"I have, studied, studied!" Although he stumbled a bit, the meaning was expressed very clearly.
"Why are you here? Who are they?" Xiao Zhuo asked.
Looking at the corpses of women in kimonos lying in the refrigerator, the woman burst into tears.
"Why are you crying! We didn't bully you!" Yan Zhen said.
Xiao Zhuo handed her a tissue and comforted her, "What happened?"
Wiping away her tears, the woman sobbed, "My sisters and I came to China to participate in a modeling competition. Who knew that as soon as we got off the plane, we were taken here by a group of masked men."
It turns out to be a model!
No wonder she looks so beautiful!
The woman grabbed Xiao Zhuo's arm, shook it and begged, "I want to go home, can you help me?"
Xiao Zhuo looked down and quickly turned his face to the side.
"Can you put your clothes on first!"
Only then did the woman realize that her clothes were open, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Do you know what those masked people do?" Yan Zhen asked.
The woman shook her head, "After they gave us the injection, we didn't know anything. Who would have thought that all the sisters were dead..."
The woman couldn't help crying again.
Xiao Zhuo patted her shoulder, "You can't resurrect the dead. By the way, I still don't know your name?"
"My name is Matsumoto Nanako! As long as you can send me home, I am willing to sleep with you!"
Well……
Xiao Zhuo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
This woman's demands are too much!
I'm not such a casual boy.
Yan Zhen was a little unhappy. He was also a military figure after all. Why did the woman only say this to Xiao Zhuo? Could it be that his charm was not as good as his?
"You Japanese women are too casual, sleeping with anyone casually!"
Xiao Zhuo was very unhappy when he heard this.
Holy shit!
What do you mean?
Who are laborers?
Before Xiao Zhuo could speak, Nanako Matsumoto's face darkened and she said, "That's nonsense! You are slandering us Oriental women."
"Although some of us sold our bodies to make movies, they are only a very small number of people."
"Most Oriental women attach great importance to the three obediences and four virtues and have great trust in the men they like. Other men will never stand a chance!"
"Looking at how handsome you are, I didn't expect you to be so dirty inside!"
"I!……"
Yan Zhen never imagined that he would be scolded so cruelly by an Oriental woman.
But they didn't even say a word, so who could let themselves be so mean?
Seeing Yan Zhenqi's face turning pale, Xiao Zhuo felt secretly happy.
Let you show off!
look!
Get hacked!
Xiao Zhuo cast admiring glances at Nanako Matsumoto.
This woman is not only beautiful and has a good figure, but she is also surprisingly witty. It would be great if she could take her back as my wife.
"What are you! You are simply embarrassing Chinese men!"