Chapter 1299: A Crashing Death
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Chapter 1299 Chapter 1299 A Crashing Death
This widow didn't expect that the matter of him talking to that American imperialist would be completely heard by Fang Chuan!
But how did he hear it?
He looked at Fang Chuan: "What do you want?"
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Of course, I asked you to tell Miyamoto Fujiichi that you succeeded." ”
"You want me to deceive Mr. Miyamoto, it's impossible. The Japanese snorted coldly and stood up from the ground.
He was not pretending either, and his eyes were a little cold.
He said coldly: "It is impossible for me to deceive Mr. Miyamoto, no matter what you do, it is impossible." ”
"Do you want to die?" Zhu Yun glared at the widow fiercely.
Fang Chuan waved his hand to stop Zhu Yun's words, and then smiled: "You're not afraid of death?"
"I'm not afraid of death!" said the Japanese looked determined.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Some people say that they are afraid of death, but they may not be afraid when it comes to the end." Some people say that they are not afraid of death, but when they really want to die, they are afraid of death. ”
He paused: "I guess you should belong to the latter." ”
"Then you kill me, see if I'm afraid?" The Japanese sneered and looked at Fang Chuan: "This is our Japanese country, you are in our hotel in the Japanese country! You dare to touch me to try? If you kill me, just let Mr. Miyamoto find an excuse to clean you up." ”
The Japanese smiled faintly: "So, I am neither afraid of death, nor afraid of you doing it, you don't dare to do it." ”
"Haha!" Fang Chuan laughed and waved his hand, "Then let's go to the room first." ”
As he spoke, he reached out with lightning and grabbed the Japanese by the neck.
"You-" The widow didn't react, and Fang Chuan went directly to the room with his neck like a chicken.
Zhu Yun followed closely and gently closed the door.
"What are you going to do?" said the widow angrily, "if I die here, you won't be able to escape!"
The corners of Fang Chuan's mouth hooked: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"He's scared to death. Zhu Yun also smiled and stood beside Fang Chuan.
"I just don't have a task to do. The Japanese took a deep breath and calmed down: "I warn you, let me go! If Mr. Miyamoto knows, you will be miserable." ”
Fang Chuan glanced at him and shook his head: "Even if Fujiichi Miyamoto knew that you were arrested by us, he wouldn't come to me because of you." Because, he knows the loss. ”
He waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, come, let me show you whether death is terrible or not for you." ”
As he spoke, his consciousness flooded into the man's mind.
Suddenly, the Japanese only felt a chill all over his body, and then his surroundings completely changed, and he came to the Shura Field in a sea of blood.
His face suddenly changed drastically.
However, this was just an illusion constructed by Fang Chuan through his divine sense.
At this time, in the midst of the surging sea of blood, a man eight feet tall came out, holding a huge fork in his hand, looking at this widow and smiling.
Then, the giant, with a fork, directly inserted into the Japanese people.
"Ahh
He panicked!
Next, he almost thought he was dead!
That kind of severe pain made him unbearable to the extreme, and then his body was torn apart by this giant, which was unbearable.
However, when he thought he was going to die, the environment changed again, and it was an environment full of black flames and an oppressive atmosphere.
At this time, another man with demonic horns walked out, grabbed him and threw him directly into a magma......
Death after death made this widow almost collapse.
He didn't even feel like it was an illusion!
Every time he switches scenes, he is like a dream, he doesn't know how he came to be, but he feels it extremely clear.
When he was tortured to death in the illusion for the tenth time, his whole body collapsed.
A scream came out of his mouth.
"What has he experienced?" Zhu Yun looked at the widow in front of him in surprise.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's just death in various ways." ”
"The miserable kind?" Zhu Yun's eyes widened.
Fang Chuan nodded: "It's almost, such as being Ling Chi, splitting the corpse, or falling into the magma, etc......."
"It's terrible to mess with you. Zhu Yun was stunned, she was used to Fang Chuan's magical methods, but she still shuddered at this feeling.
Fang Chuan smiled: "This is just an illusion, let him be immersed in the scene, feel the death, and then he will be obedient." ”
"Ahh
Originally, he was a little afraid of death, and the words he said just now were all pretended.
And now, he has experienced so many deaths, and he is even more afraid and afraid of death.
Fang Chuan smiled: "It's almost, let's see the effect." ”
With a wave of his hand, he directly dissolved the illusion in the mind of this widow.
"Wow-" The Japanese returned to reality and came to their senses, but their hairs still stood on end and they were terrified.
He looked at Fang Chuan: "You, what did you do to me?"
"Let you experience death. Fang Chuan smiled slightly: "Don't doubt me, I can let you stay in that environment all the time, and I can also let you truly experience a kind of death inside!"
"You devil!" the man trembled, and he was terrified.
Fang Chuan glanced at it: "Kneel down!"
Thump!
The will of this widow had completely collapsed, and when he heard Fang Chuan's words, he immediately knelt on the ground.
Fang Chuan smiled: "I ask you, die and help me do things, which one do you choose?"
"Help you with things. The Japanese people nodded hurriedly.
It was only at this time that he realized that there are many kinds of death. He thought he was killed by a single shot, or lost consciousness instantly.
However, there is also a kind of death, which is called torture and killing.
He didn't want to experience that terrible illusion again, let alone experience it for real.
"Huh. Zhu Yun couldn't help but smile, "I thought you chose to commit suicide by seppuku." ”
The Japanese people smiled bitterly and did not reply.
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Now, you call Miyamoto Fujiichi and say that you have caught someone and let him make the next plan, understand?"
"Yes. The widow nodded hurriedly, then took out the phone in his pocket, took a deep breath, and kept himself calm.
Then, he dialed a number, which was to call Miyamoto Fujiichi, and according to Fang Chuan's instructions, he deceived Miyamoto Fujiichi.
"Caught it?" Miyamoto Fujiichi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, you take care of people, and when the time comes, you can use it, and if you can't use it, you will send it to Young Master Yuki." Doesn't he like this woman?"
"Yes. "The Japanese were embarrassed, but they had to answer.
Fujiichi Miyamoto then hung up the phone and started the next step.
Fang Chuan then stretched out his hand and sealed the joints of the widow's limbs, making him unable to move.
"Ah Yun, you look at him, I'll go out. He admonished, turned and went out.