Didara occupies the entire floor of the Skytree. He showed Zhang Ming one by one his latest creations. After combining modern bomb technology, his creations became even more terrifying.

There was a vibration from the wrist. It was the monitoring on the top floor, and the feedback came back: Miyamoto woke up.

Zhang Ming asked Didara who was still explaining the effect of the bomb: "Do you want to find a place to test it?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Bring your creations, we will meet downstairs in 10 minutes."

Back on the top floor, Miyamoto was using a thin blade to try to cut the rope on his calf.

"Don't bother."

As soon as Zhang Ming raised his hand, the absurd lock flew back and wrapped around his wrist.

Miyamoto clenched the blade in his hand, which was his only weapon.He took half a step back, looking for an escape route, "Boss Z, I just want to live, please let me live."

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Take me to the Hand Association base, and do me a few more favors, and I can let you go."

"Go to the Hand base and I'll die! They're after me!"

"Are you afraid of the Hand?"

"It's one of the scariest organizations in the world," Miyamoto said.

He stared at Zhang Ming, and looked for Murong Tie Zhu from the corner of his eye.

That lazy-looking man, like a devil, brought Miyamoto into one nightmare after another.

drug?Or hypnosis?

He couldn't figure out what the method was. In short, the experience of the past few days became a nightmare that Miyamoto would never forget.

"Don't look for him, he's not here, just you and me."

Zhang Ming saw what Miyamoto was thinking, and raised his hand. Before Miyamoto could react, he was entangled in the absurd lock. Immediately afterwards, a scalding electric current passed along the black silk thread.

"Ah—" Miyamoto screamed.

"What makes you think that the Hand is more terrifying than me?" Zhang Ming asked with a sullen face.

"I was wrong... I don't dare anymore, I don't play games anymore, Professor Yang..." Miyamoto said intermittently.

Ok?

Zhang Ming's imposing manner disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What illusion did Tie Zhu cast on Miyamoto?

After Zhang Ming stopped the power supply, Miyamoto finally got over his strength and got out of the shadow of the illusion. He raised his head weakly.

"I'll take you there."

It was the same familiar convoy, with more cars this time, and Zhang Ming sat in the front car.

After driving for nearly two hours, Zhang Ming, the villain leader, brought more than 300 criminals and villains to the western suburbs of Tokyo.

There was a pine forest in front of them, and it was impossible to drive any further. They stopped the car, and the criminals yelled loudly and jumped out of the pickup trucks.

They continued on along the path through the woods.

After walking for another half an hour, Miyamoto pointed to the Japanese-style garden in front of him.

"It's here."

Zhang Ming beckoned, and a criminal following behind obediently handed over a loudspeaker.Zhang Ming fed him a few times, turned his voice to the loudest, and shouted into the courtyard.

"Listen, people inside, I'm Z, you've been surrounded, those who want to surrender, come out within 5 minutes."

Zhang Ming yelled three times in a row, then threw the loudspeaker away, quietly waiting for the time to pass.

"Boss Z, 5 minutes have passed."

With a wave of Zhang Ming's hand, dozens of criminals worked together to lift up twelve huge iron boxes. He threw the keys over, and the criminals opened them one by one.

Inside the box are all kinds of firearms, from pistols, rifles to bazookas, everything.

"Choose your most convenient weapon and go in. If you kill one of the people in this courtyard, you will be rewarded with a thousand dollars; if you capture one alive and bring it to me, you will be rewarded with a reward of [-] dollars."

Zhang Ming dropped his words and ignored the crazy criminals.

Most of them are local villains in Japan. The most powerful weapon they have ever touched in their life is a pistol. This kind of military-grade weapon has never been seen before.

Feeling the cold texture of the firearms, coupled with the reward of money, they felt the adrenaline soaring, and their eyes were round and full of red blood.

They shouted and beat their companions to snatch the most powerful weapons.

Zhang Ming, Didara, and Miyamoto stood nearby, and after the criminals rushed into the Hand Association courtyard, Miyamoto reminded in a low voice: "They will all die, no amount of weapons will help, you underestimate the hands I will..."

Suddenly, Miyamoto noticed Zhang Ming's expression, his words stopped, and after a while, he said: "You never thought they could live?"

"There are too many people, I don't need so many wastes." Zhang Ming said.

In the Skytree, the toilets on the first to third floors have been clogged for two days. Apart from destroying them, these guys can’t do such simple tasks as connecting the toilets. They even go to corners where no one is around to solve personal problems.

Zhang Ming gathered this group of guys just to put pressure on the outside world. Now that the second stage has begun, the Avengers Alliance against him has been established, and the effectiveness of this group of guys has become very low.

Looking at the expressionless Zhang Ming, Miyamoto felt for the first time that he was more terrifying than he imagined.

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