This kid has a hard mouth.

Lin Jun pinched Walker's fingers and exerted force. The powerful force penetrated his fingertips. Walker's fingers made a tiny sound of bone cracking.

Han Lihua and Han Xiangjun, who were standing next to him, also heard the slightest voice, and their hearts couldn't help but feel cold.

Walker was so painful that he couldn't scream. He stared at Lin Jun in a daze, opened his mouth wide, motionless, and could not even hear the sound of breathing, as if he had fainted.

Lin Jun patted Walker's cheek, and Walker came back to his senses from his semi-coma.

Then, a shrill scream came out.

The guard holding the gun at the door heard such a sound, but he didn't clench the gun in his hand a little more, the sound made his nerves tense even more violently.

Jason, who was locked next door, seemed to hear the scream that almost ran through the entire cell.

"Is it Walker? It's Walker's voice?"

Jason slapped the rubber wall hard, slapped the door of the cell that had wrapped a layer of rubber, and shouted loudly: "Walker, Walker."

But his voice couldn't be heard at all.

Even if it was spread, Walker, who was already in great pain, would never hear it.

Lin Jun let go and said, "Okay, now we can say, who is your contact person in China? How to contact? Who is the target? I want to hear the truth."

Walker's lips were trembling and trembling, and finally he said a complete sentence: "It's... Jameson, it's him, it's true."

His voice was very low, but Lin Jun could still hear it clearly.

Lin Jun also saw Walker's difficulty. He felt that he could not get real news from Walker by just using violent means.

He turned around and looked at Han Lihua with helpless smile.

Han Lihua also smiled, which meant that, how was it, you saw it.

There was no big intention to continue staying there. Lin Jun, Han Lihua and Han Xiangjun walked out together.

Under Han Lihua's arrangement, the medical staff took Walker out for treatment and the cell became empty.

"There is another one, where is it?" Lin Jun asked.

"Just next door, as difficult as this one, do you want to see it?"

Lin Jun nodded and said, "I'm here, let's see what you see."

“Okay.”

Han Lihua ordered people to open the door to Jason's cell.

The thick iron door outside opened, and the door of the cell with the small visiting window was exposed.

Jason sat on the bed inside, looking from a distance at the face that appeared outside the window.

Han Lihua had seen Lin Jun's skills and thought Jason was not enough to threaten their safety, so she directly asked the guard to open the door.

Lin Jun took the lead in entering the cell.

He had just walked into the cell, and Jason, who had been sitting honestly, suddenly opened his arms and jumped up and rushed towards him.

He wanted to tie Lin Jun's throat with his height and strength.

Lin Jun saw Jason pounce on him, but did not hide.

He took a step back, then turned around suddenly, and his legs were kicked out.

He kicked Jason in the lower abdomen.

Before becoming a killer, Jason received training to fight against strikes.

If it was just an ordinary side kick, it would not cause much damage to him.

But Lin Jun's kick was extraordinary, and Jason felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer on his lower abdomen.

He "deng,deng,deng" took a few steps back, sat on the rubber bed, covering his stomach, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

At this time, Jason looked at Lin Jun with a little more fear.

He knew that the young Chinese man who looked less powerful than him was not able to deal with him.

After finally recovering, Jason gave up the idea of ​​attacking force.

He asked Lin Jun: "Where did you get Walker?"

Like Walker, Jason learned Chinese dialect for a while before going to Huaxia to entertain assassination mission, and there was no big problem with ordinary communication.

Lin Jun responded calmly and said, "Kill."

"You killed him?" Jason looked at Lin Jun in surprise, as if he was looking at a demon.

"We didn't get the news we wanted from him, so we killed him."

"Why did you demons kill Walker?" Jason shouted violently.

Lin Jun said: "We just killed our enemies, and you were killing people for money. If it were the devil, it seemed that you were."

When Jason heard Lin Jun say this, he was stunned.

Lin Jun was right. They killed Walker and just killed an enemy. Even if it was more cruel, it was basically normal.

And myself and Walker are the real demons who kill without blinking.

Jason admitted in his heart that what Lin Jun said was right.

However, he and Walker have been together for many years and have had a certain relationship.

Therefore, when Lin Jun said that he had killed Walker, he still couldn't accept it.

"Why? Why did you kill Walker?" Jason snarled.

Lin Jun said: "It's very simple. He doesn't tell the truth. If you are like him and don't tell the truth, then you will be the next person to kill."

"You lunatics, don't think you can get anything from me, kill me." Jason said gritting his teeth.

Judging from Jason's appearance, Lin Jun probably won't get useful information from him.

So he could only look at Han Lihua and smile helplessly, turn around and walk out of the cell.

After walking out of the heavily guarded detention area, the three people came to the service center of this military area.

Here, Han Lihua has her own office.

The decoration style in this office is made of orange yellow in olive green, which makes people feel refreshed and can also experience a bit of warmth and peace.

After arriving at Han Lihua's office, Lin Jun felt much better.

The atmosphere in the cell just now was too depressing. The monotonous color and the difficult killer made Lin Jun's mood a little depressed.

The same is true for Han Xiangjun. After coming to Han Lihua's office, her expression became much better.

Han Lihua may have become accustomed to this, and her expression has always been as normal and has not changed significantly.

"How is it, Lin Jun, you have seen how tight the two killers' mouths are." Han Lihua said.

Lin Jun said: "I really didn't expect it."

At this time, Han Xiangjun had also changed his views on the two killers.

She had seen Walker begging for mercy before, and thought the other party was a cartilage.

After experiencing these things just now, she realized that neither of these two international professional killers is easy to deal with.

Han Lihua said: "It is definitely not easy to be an international professional killer, be attracted by their organization and sent to China to perform tasks. If we were not military personnel last time, it would be difficult to catch them."

"You can't let them take the initiative to confess now?" Lin Jun asked.

Han Lihua said: "There is no better way for the time being."

"Then keep it closed?"

"Always closed."

"Closed them until they change their minds?"

Hearing Lin Jun’s question, Han Lihua turned her face and said to Lin Jun: “What do you mean is, don’t close them, kill them?”

Han Lihua's words were somewhat unhappy.

When Han Xiangjun heard her say this, he said unhappily: "Didn't Lin Jun also think about you? Why are you anxious about him? It's really a good intention but no good reward."

Han Lihua smiled, stared at Han Xiangjun and looked carefully, and said, "It seems that your surname is Han, and I am also Han. We are a family. What does it mean to protect him like this? Don't want to be a member of the Han family?"

When Han Xiangjun heard Han Lijun criticizing him like this, he hugged Lin Jun's arm, but just smiled without saying a word.

Han Lihua said again: "I have never seen you turn your elbow out like this."

When Han Xiangjun heard this, he replied, "No wonder you are still like ripe peaches, what a pity."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's cooked and no one eats it, it's a pity for you." Han Xiangjun smiled and fought back.

Han Lihua walked to Lin Jun, took another arm of his hand and said, "Who said no one would eat it? I'll let Lin Jun eat it now. Lin Jun, do you eat it?"

Han Lihua looked at Lin Jun, her eyes were filled with affection, like autumn water, and her red lips were a little like cherries.
To be continued...