Peerless Happy Hand

The cold wind reached out and gently slid on Fujiwara Michiko's throat with interest, but his voice was as cold as ice: "It's easy for you to die, but it's also difficult. You can't die before you tell me your origin and mission. If you don't say it, I will make you worse than death!"

Michiko Fujiwara opened her eyes and felt the strength of Hanfeng's fingers on her Adam's apple loose and tight. She couldn't help swallowing hard and asked, "What do you want?"

The cold wind looked at Fujiwara Michiko suddenly smiled: "You will know in a while, but I remind you, don't beg me then."

As he said that, he picked up Michiko Fujiwara, walked out of the conference room full of corpses and blood, and soon walked into He Guang's office.

After putting down Michiko Fujiwara, Han Feng turned around and locked the door. The door had just been locked and had not turned around yet, he suddenly felt a chill behind him!

He was careless. Han Feng didn't expect that this woman would move so quickly. He thought that she would be safe after taking over her pistol and searching her body without weapons. Now it seems that she is still killing her deadly!

Indeed, Michiko Fujiwara was able to become a senior agent of the Ministry of Defense Intelligence Investigation Headquarters at a young age, and was awarded the honor of being the boss of an intelligence agency sent to the full responsibility of a country. Such an important position cannot be achieved by virtue of appearance!

A senior agent must have extremely high requirements in terms of leadership ability, adaptability, experience in facing enemies, use of various weapons, fighting, etc. Especially for a female agent, they need to make much more efforts than men.

Michiko Fujiwara is undoubtedly the best among them.

The one who sneaked into the cold wind from behind was a soft sword. When the sword was bent, it would be put on a beautiful coat to use as a belt. When facing the enemy, press the inconspicuous belt buckle mechanism on the waist, and the soft sword immediately popped up. Once it was straightened, and the user injected internal force, the software immediately became extremely hard, no different from the ordinary sword. Such sneak attacks would only take action when you are most confident. There are countless people who died under this soft sword.

Until now, Michiko Fujiwara has never missed it!

This time, she did not miss it!

The sword is an extremely sharp sword, filled with 80% of the internal strength of Fujiwara Michiko, and can penetrate a big tree!

However, it cannot penetrate the cold wind's skin!

With a light "du" sound, the originally tough soft sword was really soft at this moment. The sword body was playing in an arc, but Han Feng's vest was intact!

Michiko Fujiwara was shocked and quickly withdrew her sword. Then she shouted with all her strength and stabbed her with another sword!

And at this time, the cold wind just turned around!

The extremely sharp soft sword stabbed as fast as lightning, and it was exactly the heart of Han Feng's left chest!

However, the result obtained by Michiko Fujiwara was exactly the same as the sword behind her just now. Han Feng's sneer did not change at all, but the soft sword just couldn't stab it in!

Michiko Fujiwara was so shocked that she was backflipped and went up to the desk behind her. Then she lit her toes, and another backflip. She was in mid-air. The soft sword waved at the window of the desk, intending to break the window and run away!

But she was not fast enough. As soon as the person jumped up on the desk, he suddenly felt his feet tightening, and an extremely huge force came, causing her already pulled body to be pulled back. With a "pan" sound, she fell to the desk, and the soft sword fell to the ground with a "clang"!

Michiko Fujiwara reacted very quickly. After the person fell down, he immediately tried his best to escape with a beautiful carp, but it was useless. The whole person was pressed on the table by Han Feng. Han Feng's forearms tightly pressed her tall chest, and his left palm grabbed her neck, and a military dagger added to his right hand. The bright blade was gently shaving her eyelashes!

Han Feng praised it with appreciation: "You Japanese girl is good at it. I almost got attacked by you successfully. Your sword is hidden so deeply. I admire you."

Michiko Fujiwara said angrily: "If it weren't for you...what treasure you wore, you would have died long ago. Wouldn't you admire it?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Hehe, where did you see me wearing treasures? Get up and show you."

After saying that, he really let go and pulled Michiko Fujiwara up and sat on the desk. Michiko Fujiwara didn't come down, but just stared at Han Feng with his eyes hooked and took off his shirt!

When she looked at Han Feng's naked upper body not only very strong, but her skin was even more crystal clear. Michiko Fujiwara was surprised and secretly surprised. There was also a strange feeling in her heart. Looking at Han Feng's eyes, she showed a hint of spring!

Before Michiko Fujiwara could see enough, Hanfeng had already put on his shirt and watched Michiko Fujiwara waiting for her to speak.

Michiko Fujiwara swallowed hard and asked, "I can't help but attack! My God, how did you... do it?"

Han Feng did not answer the topic, but said coldly again: "You can say it, right? What do you want to do when controlling the military headquarters of Qinbang? And who are you?"

Michiko Fujiwara immediately lowered her face: "I will never say even if you kill me. The subjects of the Great Japanese Empire would rather die than surrender!"

Han Feng stared at Michiko Fujiwara for a long time and said, "I have ambition! I still have something to do now. I will slowly get along with you after I finish the matter. But you have to be honest and don't move around, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." After Han Feng finished speaking, he raised his right fingers and pointed his fingers on Michiko Fujiwara's body for three consecutive times, and then walked out without looking back.

Michiko Fujiwara was poked three times, but didn't feel anything unusual. She looked at Han Feng's back with contempt, jumped off the desk and sat on the chair of the big class and fell into deep thought.

However, not long after, Fujiwara Michiko felt something was wrong.

When she eliminated distracting thoughts and started to use her internal energy to regulate her breathing, she felt a heat surge in her lower abdomen, and the heat slowly spread throughout her body. At first, she felt a little hot, thinking that it was caused by the fight just now, so she didn't care.

But after a while, she felt hotter and hotter, her forehead began to sweat, and her face was very hot. When it was so hot that she couldn't stand it, she felt her throat dry. What's even more terrible is that the heat gradually turned into a thirst!

This scared her so much that she quickly ended her work. But it was too late. She could no longer control the heat flow brought by her internal strength. She ran around in her body, and unprecedented sexual hunger penetrated into her bone marrow. The huge sense of emptiness was like a cosmic black hole, devouring her body and soul! Michiko Fujiwara quickly took off her clothes and lay down on the desk, twisting like a snake, and her screaming moans echoed in the office!

She is now very eager to come in, even a beggar, as long as she is a man!

When she couldn't stand it, she struggled to jump off the desk and opened the door naked, but the heavy wooden door had been locked!

Due to her father's sudden death, Yan Ninghui was heartbroken. After the funeral was over, she fainted with grief and fatigue!

I don’t know how long it took, Yan Ninghui felt a warm big hand gently stroking her face, and it felt like it was her father’s hand. She grabbed the warm big hand and shouted: “Dad…Dad…”, but when she opened her eyes and saw Han Feng’s handsome smiling face, she was so embarrassed that her little face blushed: “Yes…I’m sorry…I…”

Hanfeng reached out his finger and put it on her little mouth: "Shhh...no need to explain, I understand. Don't be too sad. Your father's revenge has been avenged. You have to be strong, and your mother still needs your care."

Yan Ninghui said with emotion: "Well, I know, Han...Mr. Han..."

Han Feng immediately interrupted: "Don't call Mr. Han, call him Brother Han."

Yan Ninghui looked at the hazy cold wind in front of her beautiful and tearful eyes, and her throat couldn't help but choked: "Han...Brother Han"

Hanfeng nodded: "Well, that's right. If you feel that your body is fine, get up and wash it. I'll take you to a place."

Yan Ninghui still grabbed Han Feng's hand and didn't put it. He heard Han Feng say this and asked, "Brother, where do you want to take me?"

Han Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll know then. Get up quickly. My little sister is crying like a little cat, haha."

Yan Ninghui said obediently: "Okay, brother, wait for me."

The cold wind bent down and helped Yan Ninghui up. Yan Ninghui felt the warm embrace of the cold wind, smelling the particularly pleasant pure yang aura, which made her heart sway and her little face turned red.

The cold wind reached out to slap her little nose: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

In the living room, Mrs. Yan Li Hongyu leaned on the sofa with a sad face and was in a daze. When she saw Han Feng coming out, she hurriedly asked: "Mr. Han, how is Hui'er? Is she okay?"

Hanfeng sat down and said, "It's okay, she is awake and is washing. She will come out in a while. Aunt, please tell the kitchen to make some food for her. She must be hungry."

Li Hongyu called the servant to give instructions, looked at Hanfeng and said, "You are a generation younger than me, I will rely on my old age to tell you Xiaohan doesn't mind, right?"

Han Feng said: "It's right, I feel awkward to call you sir. Aunt, you don't have to be polite."

Li Hongyu said: "Well, Hui'er is still young, so please ask you to take care of her in the future?"

Since Han Feng had agreed to Yan Nantang, he agreed without hesitation about Li Hongyu's entrustment: "Don't worry, aunt, she calls me elder brother. As a elder brother, you should also mourn. The murderer who framed my uncle is dead, it was done by the Japanese. Uncle also asked me to take care of you before his death, so you can't be too impressed."

Li Hongyu was excited when she heard this: "Okay, thank you Xiaohan, I finally avenged Nantang. Don't worry, I won't be so fragile. You can do your business well."

Hanfeng smiled and said, "Well, when my sister eats, I will take her to the military headquarters. Now the military headquarters is not in the helm, and people are in panic. We have to find a way to stabilize it as soon as possible."

Li Hongyu looked at Han Feng with appreciation: "Okay"