C75

I placed the hammer on his head and asked, "Tell me, what do you do? Why did you kill me?" Actually, I already guessed that he had something to do with the Japanese woman who framed Chang Tianba. I wanted to extract more information from him.

He panted for a long time and then said, "Heh heh heh, you... "Don't try to get anything out of me. I won't say anything." Looking at his expression, I suddenly got angry. "F * ck, let me see how hard your mouth is!" With that, he smashed the hammer into the man's mouth.

As he screamed miserably, a few of his teeth were struck out by me with a hammer. His lower lip was split open, and blood splattered all over my face. I held the hammer up to his face and fiercely said with a tone that even I am not familiar with, "If you don't say it, I'll break all of your teeth." He let out two "ah ah" cries and continued to be stubborn: "Hehehe, your pagoda can't be compared with our Da He race, I won't give in to you."

I let go of him, took out my watch, and put it on the ground. "Well, we'll make a bet," I said, "and if you don't tell me in half an hour, I'll let you go." He asked hesitantly, "Are you serious?" I smiled and stretched my muscles. "Don't worry. There's no need for me to lie to you, right?" With that, he suddenly stomped his foot on his chest, his left hand grabbing the hook on his face, forcing him to open his mouth, laughing as he stuffed the hammer into his mouth. He seemed to realize what I was about to do, and with a panicked expression, he beat on my leg with his left hand, but this time, his beating felt like scratching, so I pushed the hammer against his upper jaw and pulled hard, causing blood to spurt everywhere, and a few of his teeth were pulled out by me.

AHH!

"Are you going to tell me?" I pointed the hammer at his face. His face was full of blood and tears, but he didn't answer my question. He just kept on screaming.

"Do you think you can last past half an hour? It's only been two minutes." I chuckled. His eyes were filled with hatred. "Anata, dig …" "Master Kulassie" came up with another Japanese sentence. Although I didn't understand it, I knew that it definitely wasn't a good word. It should be a curse. "F * ck, you really are a tough nut to crack." I hit him hard on the elbow with the hammer, flatten his elbow, and then, even more miserably, a scream came out of his mouth. His neck was stretched out so long that the veins were visible, and his eyes were wide and staring at me. Digging in the warehouse. "Kuna," he said in Japanese, and for some reason I felt crazy hearing him speak Japanese.

"Alright, you're courting death. If you become a ghost, then come and take revenge on me." After saying that, I swung the hammer towards his head and used all of my strength to smash it down. Now, he can no longer make a sound.

I stood up and looked at the white yellow patch on the ground, and I felt the urge to vomit. This was probably the Japanese woman's partner, and I didn't want to waste my time burying him, but I was worried that someone would jump at the corpse on the path, so I threw it into the nearby grass. He couldn't go back, his partner would definitely find it, they would deal with it.

After throwing the corpse, I felt that my hands were sticky, so it turned out that my hands were covered with blood, and my face was probably much better than before. If I were to meet another passerby, I don't know if anyone would think that I am a zombie, but thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh. I also didn't know why I was laughing at this moment, but it seems that the fox blood had a deep influence on me.

Throw this Japanese body into the grass to make sure no one finds it in the near future. I rummaged through his bag, not because I was interested in money. After all, no killer would come out with a purse full of money.

This guy is really tenacious, at first I thought I could get some information about that Japanese woman from his mouth, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn as to not say anything useful even when he died, from this it can be seen that Japan is a crazy country, their people are desperate to achieve their goal, he is willing to sacrifice his life to kill me, in his eyes, as long as he can complete the mission even if it is worth it to trade with his life. When I questioned him, I felt that his body temperature was terrifyingly low, after carrying out the intense exercise, his body temperature rapidly decreased, indicating that his vitality was rapidly draining.

After calming myself down, I could hear the dogs barking in the distance. I wasn't worried that someone would hear the sounds of the battle, because the range of the sounds I could hear had expanded with the increase in fox blood in my body. Even I wasn't sure how far away the dogs' barks had come from me.

When the wind blew, the blood on my face and hands solidified and thickened. Of course, most of it was the Japanese blood, and there was a little blood in my mouth. Pah!

I took off my jacket, wiped my face roughly, and wiped my face clean. The most important thing was that my senior brought me out to buy this coat. It was such a pity that such a disgusting thing was stuck on it, but after thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't bear to throw it away.

As I was about to leave, I suddenly had an idea. If this guy came on his own, then it would be too much of a waste, with his skill, and the medicine he brought with him to change his name, he wouldn't take his life seriously, so he definitely isn't someone important. Since he's not someone important, and his skills aren't good either, he should be one of the small fries from the bottom ranks, the kind of people who are the most common people in any organization, so it's impossible for him to act alone.

I looked at the big tree next to me, stepped back a few steps, and climbed up it. The tree was big enough, I hid in the branches, and it was very noisy, not to mention that there was not a single light in the field at night, so I was going to wait here for a while, and if someone came chasing after me and proved that I was right, I could catch one or a few more of them, and they would always tell me where the Japanese woman was. It was already twelve o'clock, so I decided, after an hour, I would go back and lie down on the tree trunk with my legs wrapped around the tree and meditate.

There was a fresh corpse not too far away from me in the wilderness, and I was afraid that not many people would be able to relax in this kind of situation. At this moment, however, my mood was very relaxed, after the battle just now, I had a deeper understanding of my own strength, and my entire body was filled with confidence. Besides, I had a powerful monster behind me, and I could call him over at any time.

Just as I stood up and was about to descend the tree, I heard hurried footsteps coming from afar. Someone was coming, and judging from the sound of the footsteps, it wasn't just one person, but several, with steady steps and regular breathing, probably due to the fact that this corpse under the tree was around the same level. I was relieved.

The sound of footsteps came from far away. Soon, several people in black came over. They were wearing black clothes in the dark. It was difficult to be noticed even if they walked in the dark night.

I counted a total of five people. The leader was tall and muscular, like a black bear under the night sky as he walked. Although the remaining four people were not tall, their muscles bulged and they looked very sturdy.

The three of them stopped here and muttered something in Japanese, and the four of them spread out nearby, as if they were looking for something, and then someone found the body, and they all surrounded it, and the leader let out an angry howl, and spat out a bunch of Japanese between clenched teeth, as if he was very angry, and then the five of them formed a circle around the body, bowed their heads for three minutes in silence, finished their silence, and then put on their gloves and dug at the corpse's hand pits, which was quite united, I had always thought the Japanese were animals, and it seemed to me that none of them were.

I looked at my watch. It was already one o'clock, and I didn't know how long it would take for them to finish digging, but I took a deep breath and jumped down from the tree. When I landed on the ground, there was a crisp sound.

It was impossible to sneak attack me. We should fight openly. When I walked towards them, the leader of the group asked me in Chinese, "Who are you?" Under the effects of the fox's blood, I could clearly see that his face was extremely terrifying. He was originally quite ferocious, but at this moment, his face was filled with rage, as though he would pounce towards me and bite me at any moment.

I stood and said easily, "I'm your good friend." One of the men next to him spoke a string of jabbering Japanese, and the four of them drew their daggers and surrounded me.

These few people were led by the big fellow behind them. It seemed that I only needed to control that person and there was no need for these four people to leave anyone alive. I chuckled on the inside and charged towards them with my hammer in hand.

The four of them did not manage to stand in the middle of me, the fox blood in my body scurried around me like a deadly serpent, the hammer in my hand swung like a deadly serpent, they were clearly trained, each stroke was aimed at the vital parts of the body, and every time I easily dodged it, I felt a sharp pain in my back, and suddenly the muscles in my back contracted, and the knife in the back could not move any further after piercing through the skin. He seemed surprised, and before he could finish, I smashed my hand on his head, and with a thump, he fell down on the ground, convulsing even before he could cry out.