Female President's Ultimate Guard

In the last second, Chen Han was still sweating for Shen Dong, but in the next second, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

Shen Dong and the ban-inch man punched to the flesh, and the strength of the two sides seemed to be comparable, but overall, the ban-inch man seemed to be a bit stronger, and he kept suppressing Shen Dong in terms of momentum.

boom!
The two fists collided, and waves of air exploded in the air like ripples on the water.

Chen Chen watched helplessly as the short-cut man's fist was smashed to pieces by Shen Dong's punch, exposing his bones.

In the next instant, a pig-killing scream rang out, and the iron-blooded tough guy with a flat-inch head knelt down on the ground with a plop, his other hand covering his bloody wrist, his face was pale, and the cold sweat was like pearls with broken strings Rust down.

Shen Dong didn't intend to stop, he stretched out two index fingers, and quickly tapped on the opponent's chest a few times.

puff
The man with the cut head gushed out a mouthful of blood, and his originally resolute body softened like noodles.

He stared blankly at Shen Dong, his eyes full of fear: "You, what did you do to me? Me."

"You learned this kung fu in our Yan country, right? You are really ungrateful to use the kung fu you learned in Yan country against the people of Yan country."

Shen Dong let out a long breath, his face was not very good-looking.

In fact, he was quite sure that he could beat the short-cut man head-on, but he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't get hurt.

Although the opponent only has the strength of the middle stage of Xuanwu Realm, but the strength of the opponent's body seems to be covered with a layer of iron skin all over the body, which is unimaginably hard.

So he continued to lure the opponent to throw horizontal punches, and at the moment of aiming at the right moment, he poured more than half of the energy in his dantian into his arm.

He originally thought that this punch would have the effect of breaking mountains and breaking rocks, and that he would definitely be able to smash the opponent's entire arm with one punch.

But he never expected, and he didn't know whether he underestimated the opponent's strength or overestimated himself. This punch only shattered the opponent's fist.

As more than half of the energy in his dantian was drawn, he also obviously felt a little exhausted!

"Shouldn't be, beating a mid-basalt realm strongman actually consumed so much of my energy."

Shen Dong murmured something in his heart, turned his head to look at the dumbfounded Chen Han, and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, hurry up and leave."

It was only then that Chen Function came to his senses belatedly. He was not frightened by the bloody scene in front of him. After all, he was sent to Fusang by Yanguo to work for so many years, so he still had some guts.

He was just shocked by Shen Dong's tyrannical strength.

To be honest, when he saw such a young colonel as Shen Dong, deep down in his heart, he felt that Shen Dong's high achievements must be inseparable from his family.

But now, after feeling Shen Dong's tyrannical individual combat ability, he deeply understands that Shen Dong's current identity is earned back by Shen Dong's strength.

He was also a soldier before, and he could clearly feel that Shen Dong's strength could definitely crush the special forces.

After recovering, he immediately stepped forward to help Shen Dong up: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Shen Dong shook his head and said, "You carry him on your back and let's go."

"Carry him?"

Chen Chen froze for a moment.

"Tongue!"

Shen Dong gave Chen Han a look. He instantly understood Shen Dong's meaning. After nodding, he carried the short-cut man whose body had softened into mud on his back, and asked Shen Dong, "Where are we going now?"

"where to?"

Shen Dong stood up, the punch just now consumed a lot of his internal strength, and his calves were a little weak.

He thought for a while, and asked Chen Chen: "I'm not familiar with this place, do you know a safe and reliable place?"

"Safe and reliable?"

After thinking for a while, Chen Chen said, "I see."

"where?"

Shen Dong asked.

Chen Chen smiled: "Chinatown."

"Okay, let's go now."

Shen Dong nodded.

When the two walked out the door, the sky had already safely darkened.

Not long after, Chen Chen came to Shen Dong in a shared car and beckoned Shen Dong to get in the car.

In a bright cell, a blood-stained man was tied to a cross. His body was torn apart, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt. He passed out from the torture.

There was a fire stand next to it, and the soldering iron in the fire stand had been burned red.

In the cell, there were still several strong men standing.

If Chen Han was here, he would definitely recognize that this bloody man was his companion Tang Bin, and Fusang's name was Koizumi Ichiro.

"Splash water!"

At this time, a man with a mustache raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and a Fusang man standing next to him poured water on the man tied to the cross.

Tang Bin, who passed out, was splashed with cold water, his heart contracted suddenly, he subconsciously took a breath, and woke up from the fainting state.

He coughed again and again, with blood oozing out of his mouth.

The bearded man stepped forward, pinched Tang Bin's chin, and said, "Mr. Koizumi, why are you so stubborn? Tell me your purpose honestly, and I can spare your life and avoid this kind of pain."

Tang Bin forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "You really caught the wrong person. I'm just an ordinary Fusang person. Why do you treat me like this?"

Before he could finish his words, Baji Hu Nan held a hot iron and burned Tang Bin's abdomen fiercely, making him scream.

"Don't tell me, are you still planning to speak hard? Today I want to see if it is your hard mouth or my whip."

The eight-faced Hu Nan burst out with blue veins on his forehead, spit flying all over the place, and roared hysterically at Tang Bin, while holding the soldering iron with constant force.

Tang Bin screamed heart-piercingly, rolled his eyes white, and passed out again.

At this time, the door of the prison opened, and a middle-aged Fusang man came forward: "Miyamoto-kun, a team led by Jun Takeshita lost contact half an hour ago, and their whereabouts are unknown now. I guess, they are very There may have been an ambush."

Seeing that Tang Bin passed out again, Mr. Miyamoto was furious and threw the soldering iron in his hand to the ground.

After hearing what the middle-aged man reported, he walked aside, gritted his teeth and said, "Takeshita Jun? He disappeared?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "We have been unable to contact him for half an hour, and we have not even been able to contact his team members. Didn't you send him to track down the ghost near Ichiro Koizumi's residence last night?" The sneaky man? According to my guess, he is most likely in an ambush."

After thinking for a while, Miyamoto-kun shook his head and said firmly: "Impossible, Takeshita Toshi is the bravest warrior under my command, who can defeat him?"

The middle-aged man immediately said: "Takeshita Toshi is indeed the bravest warrior here, but even the most powerful warrior is afraid of tricks, isn't he? He must be eager for meritorious service, so he fell into the enemy's trick."

Miyamoto-kun took a deep breath of air, turned his head and stared fiercely at Tang Bin who had passed out, and said, "This person, I leave it to you, I can't let him die, he must learn from him what his organization is. name."

"Hi!"

The middle-aged Fusang man bowed his head and said.

At this moment, in a fairly clean homestay, Chen Chen threw the stunned short-cut man on the bed. His shattered fists had been simply bandaged and did not continue to ooze blood.

Just now, the two of them had spent a lot of energy, and they carried the cut-headed man back to the room without telling the boss.

Chen Chenhan sat on the ground for a short rest, then stepped forward and closed the curtains, while checking whether there were monitors or bugs in the room.

This is a professional habit and cannot be changed.

After checking the whole room, he sat down in peace, took off his coat, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked Shen Dong: "Mr. Shen, what should we do next? "

After seeing Shen Dong's strength with his own eyes, Chen Chen admired Shen Dong so much that he naturally handed over the leadership of this mission to Shen Dong.

Shen Dong glanced at the flat-cut man who passed out, he probably won't wake up for a while.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The task given to me by the superior is to send you back to Yan Kingdom safely, and the second is to save your accomplice. But now it seems that your accomplice must have confessed, I guess that organization"

However, before he finished speaking, Chen Chen suddenly raised his fist and became excited: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is not someone who betrays his companions"

Shen Dong didn't expect Chen Han to be so excited, and he didn't mean to be angry, he just asked lightly: "If your accomplices didn't confess, how did they find your home? Don't tell me it's a coincidence."

But even if Shen Dong put the most favorable evidence in front of Chen Han, but Chen Han still had 12 points of trust in Tang Bin: "Maybe I was not careful, no matter what, I don't believe that he will reveal my whereabouts." Confess it."

Hearing this, Shen Dong fell into deep thought.

For a moment just now, he wanted to leave Fusang with Shuhan Han directly, but when he faced Shuhan Han's angry expression, he realized how narrow his thinking was.

Especially when he saw Chen Han's firm eyes, he felt very guilty. He gave a wry smile, and changed his words: "Mr. Chen, calm down, I have no other meaning. What I said about your companion You have confessed because your companion pressed the siren to tell you to leave before being arrested, and your companion must have felt that you had left your place of residence, so he told you your address."

But Chen Han still had a firm face, and said: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible, Mr. Shen, please believe me. If we do this job, if we don't have a strong belief, it is impossible to persevere." If he can be photographed in Fusang by the superiors, it means that he has reached the standard in various aspects, do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Dongjian would only get more and more awkward if he continued to delve into this topic, so he gave a wry smile, nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, I just saw that there is a fried rice downstairs, I'll go down and buy two sets of fried rice. The plan can only be implemented on the premise of being full, isn't it?"

Chen Han sighed softly, then took out his wallet and handed it to Shen Dong: "Then be careful."

Seeing the wallet handed over by the other party, Shen Dong was really surprised by the other party's carefulness.

He had just come to Fusang and had no money with him.

So he was not polite, took the wallet and walked outside.

This is Chinatown, and the vendors on the whole street are basically Yan people. The food here is basically in line with the taste of Yan people.

Shen Dong didn't even eat lunch, he was really hungry, he bought several dishes in one go, packed them and went back to his room!

"Eat quickly, I'm really hungry, so I won't be polite to you!"

Shen Dong laid out the packing boxes one by one, then picked up the rice and began to feast on it.

Chen Han was not a polite person either, and he started to gobble up after sitting down.

After a short time, the two of them wiped out almost all the food in a gust of wind.

Looking at the few vegetable leaves and half a bowl of soup left, Shen Dong prepared to wipe them out with the spirit of not wasting, but was stopped by Chen Han: "Okay, save some for that guy."

It was only then that Shen Dong remembered that there was another person beside him who hadn't eaten, so he withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, and then took out an iron box from his trouser pocket.

"what is this?"

Chen Chen looked at the silver box in Shen Dong's hand and asked curiously.

"Silver Needle, it's quite difficult to return such a thing in this place."

Shen Dong smiled, and opened the iron box, inside were dozens of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

Chen Chen shook his head and asked, "What are you doing with these things? Can you cure diseases?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Shen Dong's mouth, and he said, "It's for interrogation."

After finishing speaking, he casually grabbed a few silver needles, and quickly stabbed them into the throat of the short-haired man.

The flat-cut man who fainted gave a hum, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Because his fist was shattered by Shen Dong's punch, and his internal strength of decades of penance was crippled, his face was extremely pale, as if he was terminally ill.

He slowly opened his eyes, and immediately began to scan the surrounding environment, then fixed his eyes on Shen Dong.

The moment he noticed Shen Dong, his eyes were full of horror, as if he saw a demon.

He tried his best to open his mouth, trying to speak, but found that his throat could not make the slightest sound.

"Sorry, the sound insulation here is not very good, so I temporarily blocked your vocal cord."

Shen Dong sat on the bed, as if chatting with an old friend, and at the same time there was a faint smile on his face.

He paused, and continued: "I want to ask you something, but I'm afraid of you yelling, so before interrogating you, I have to give you a little bit of pain. Don't worry, I won't Make you look like, just make your life worse than death!"

Looking at Shen Dong's hypocritical face, let alone a man with a cropped head, even Chen Han felt a creep in his heart, thinking what kind of demon did the superior send?

It was the first time he saw that the torture was carried out without interrogation, which made him feel that it was somewhat personal.