When Fang Weixiong carried Zhongchuan into the house, Zhongchuan had already woken up.
Fang Weixiong raised one arm and threw Zhongchuan to the ground.
When Ishihara Ichiro saw this, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Ye Han followed from behind. He didn't speak, but nodded to Han Feng. Han Feng felt relieved knowing that all the ninjas from the "Wind Department" had been dealt with.
Zhongchuan got up from the ground and slowly scanned everyone in the room. When he saw Han Feng, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Han Feng?"
"Yes, I am Han Feng!" Han Feng said lightly.
Nakagawa turned his attention to Ishihara again. Ishihara was sitting there with a dull expression, as if he were a clay statue. Seeing this scene, Nakagawa completely understood the whole story and couldn't help but sneered: "It's really a 'cold thorn'? I
I still underestimated you after all!”
"There are many people who underestimate 'Leng Thorn', and you are not the first. However, all those who underestimate 'Leng Thorn' will never get a second chance!" Han Feng mocked.
"You want me to hand over Liu Tao to you?" Zhongchuan sneered.
"You are very smart!" Han Feng said coldly.
"Hmph, you think I will obey your mercy? Don't say you caught me, even if you destroy the 'Yamaguchi Group', I don't care! For the benefit of the Yamato nation, I will die without regrets!" Nakagawa has no regrets!
He said fearfully.
Han Feng sneered.
"Boss, the Japanese have bitch habits. The more polite you are to him, the less he knows the world. If you give him a good beating, he will be honest. Let me show this kid a little color first!" Fang Weixiong
I couldn't bear it any longer and was eager to give it a try.
"Shut up! You Chinese pigs, what qualifications do you have to judge our Yamato nation?" Nakagawa Kazuo jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged.
"You have no right to choose!" Han Feng said scornfully. Then he winked at Qin Lan quietly. Qin Lan immediately understood. She walked up to Zhongchuan, turned her jade finger, and a faint blue butterfly thorn suddenly appeared in her hand.
, one can tell at a glance that it is extremely poisonous.
"What do you want to do?" Zhongchuan couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Since Mr. Nakagawa admires the spirit of Bushido, how about trying the taste of butterfly thorns? Don't worry, I won't let you die immediately. I will let you live and watch your skin break and die inch by inch!" Qin Lan
His voice was as cold as ice.
Nakagawa simply closed his eyes, as if he could not shed tears without seeing the coffin.
Qin Lan's jade finger moved slightly and cut Zhongchuan's arm. Suddenly, black blood spattered out. Zhongchuan suddenly felt as if his whole body was being eaten by thousands of ants. His muscles were shrinking inch by inch, and his bones were shattering bit by bit. He
His whole body was shaking, sweating profusely, and his consciousness was quickly on the verge of collapse. But he bit his lips and tried his best to resist the pain that was worse than Ling Chi. However, he finally couldn't stand it any longer, and let out a long howl and let out a scream that was worse than a ghost.
An even worse howl.
Qin Lan's butterfly sting is unparalleled in the world in terms of its strong toxicity and exquisite craftsmanship.
Zhongchuan was about to bite his tongue and kill himself, but Qin Lan tapped his acupuncture points. His eyes were completely red, his expression was dull, his face was extremely distorted, and he couldn't help but showed a look of begging in his eyes.
Fang Weixiong smiled: "Boss, what I said is right, right? Japanese people are born to be bitches. They can never be gentle. If you want something hard, you can have everything!"
Fang Weixiong's metaphor was too vulgar, but it was quite vivid. Ye Han almost stopped laughing.
Han Feng nodded towards Qin Lan. Qin Lan quickly moved his slender hands and unblocked Zhongchuan's acupuncture points. Then he stuffed two pills into his mouth and said coldly: "These two pills are both antidotes and poisons. If you dare to be half-hearted, I'm afraid that
A worse death!"
Sweat dripped down Zhongchuan's face, his expression was sluggish, and he couldn't say a word.
Ye Han said coldly from the side: "The most inhumane people in this world are the Yamato people. They are ungrateful, repay kindness with evil, bully the weak and shy away from the strong. They are beasts who grew up eating wolf's milk. The better you treat him, the more he despises you. All he can do is to touch his feet."
Only when you step on their heads will they willingly lick your stinky feet!"
Ishihara and Nakagawa were furious when they heard this, but when they saw Qin Lan's butterfly thorn, they lowered their heads in fear.
When the "Cold Sting Commando" entered the "Yamaguchi Group" headquarters with Ishihara Ichiro and Nakagawa Kazuo, a ghost appeared behind a window upstairs. He pulled the curtains open a small gap and watched secretly
The people who got off the car. Although the "Cold Sting Commandos" were all wearing the costumes of "Linbu" ninjas, this ghost clearly felt suffocating depression from them. A kind of fear of brushing against the god of death.
However, this feeling was so familiar that he widened his eyes in fear. At this moment, Fang Weixiong turned around and a light from the corner of the building swept across his face.
"Ah?!" The ghost was shocked and almost fell to the ground.
"'Cold Thorn' finally appeared..." His mind went blank, and the cold sweat on his body instantly soaked his clothes. He took a breath, took out his cell phone, and sent the message with a trembling voice.
In the secret room, Ono, Liu Tao and two CIA agents were bargaining. At this time, Ono's cell phone rang. When he saw it, it was a text message from the old man: Zhongchuan was robbed, "Leng Jing" has arrived, evacuate immediately!
As if he had been stung by a wasp, he jumped up from the sofa and said, "No! China's 'Cold Sting Commando' has arrived!".
The two CIA agents and Liu Tao were shocked when they heard this, and the CIA drew out its pistols and stood ready.
Ono calmed down and immediately reported to the Special Situation Office. A few minutes later, the helicopter riding the Tokyo "Black Crane" detachment of Japan's "Sakura" special forces roared into the night sky.
Seeing Nakagawa and the two "Linbu" ninjas approaching, the two "Yamabu" sentries standing at the door of the secret room respectfully saluted Nakagawa.
Nakagawa had no reaction.
As soon as the two guys realized something was wrong, their throats were pierced by two sharp military thorns. Two blood arrows shot out along the three-sided blood groove, and the two guys slowly fell down with eyes wide in disbelief.
Go down.
Xiao Bing and Fang Weixiong pulled out the military thorns from the corpse, gently wiped away the blood, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Knock on the door!" Xiao Bing shouted softly.
Like a zombie, Nakagawa rang the doorbell mechanically.
The door slowly opened a small crack. Just as Xiao Bing was about to take action, a series of dense bullets suddenly shot out from inside. Zhongchuan, who was unable to dodge, was instantly beaten into a honeycomb.
"No! Exposed!" This thought popped up in the minds of Fang Weixiong and Xiao Bing at the same time. Xiao Bing made a quick gesture, Fang Weixiong understood, and then the two raised their hands, a flash bomb and a shock bomb
The bombs were thrown in at the same time.
After the strong light and loud noise, Xiao Bing and Fang Weixiong broke through the door like arrows from their strings.