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280 Toasting and not eating fine wine

Happy Friday everyone!



Takaya was knocked to the ground by the door panel, and before she could get up, a foot stepped on her neck.

Then, a pistol was pressed against her temple, and Han Xuan's cold voice sounded: "Don't move, I'll beat you to death!"

With a click, Tang Peng turned on the table lamp on the bedside, smiled at Takaya with anger in his eyes, and started to get dressed.

"Miss Takaya, to be honest, I am really confused. This is the first time we have met today, and we have no grudges at all. Why did you come to assassinate me in the middle of the night?"

After Tang Peng got dressed, he walked to the door and closed the door. He knelt down and looked at Takaya who raised her head stubbornly. He smiled and then suddenly punched her on the chin.

With a bang, Takaya's head was turned to the side.

"puff!"

Takaya spit out a mouthful of blood, turned her head again, and glared at Tang Peng——

Tang Peng punched again: Bang!

Takaya turned around again, and Tang Peng punched her again...

Finally, Takaya understood the principle of a good man not taking advantage of the situation. When Tang Peng hit her hard on the chin for the sixth time, she finally understood that it was best not to look back, otherwise she would be beaten again.

Although Tang Peng's punches were very hard, he was already merciful. If it weren't for Lao Anla's sake, these punches would have knocked out all the teeth in her mouth.

Shaking his aching right hand, Tang Peng asked with a smile: "What, you don't look at me now?"

Takaya gasped violently, gritted her teeth and remained silent.

"Knowing that you are going to be beaten, but still deliberately looking for a beating is not heroic, but an act of stupidity."

Tang Peng said calmly, stood up, went back to the bed, tore off a sheet, and threw it to Han Xuan.

After Han Xuan tied Takaya's hands behind her back, he raised his right foot that was on her neck, picked up her collar, threw her on the sofa like a chicken, and then stepped aside.

.

Tang Peng dragged a chair and sat in front of Takaya. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin and asked lightly: "Dear Miss Takaya, tell me, why did you come to assassinate me?"

Takaya closed her bloody mouth tightly and remained silent, but there was an obvious look of fear in her eyes - she never expected that Tang Peng would be so vigilant and that he would later break in.

Han Xuan was also very skilled. In front of two such men, she had no strength to resist at all.

"Did not say?"

Tang Peng frowned and looked at Han Xuan: "Search her body."

Han Xuan nodded and walked over, pressed his hands on Takaya's body, even the riding boots on her feet, found a Browning pistol, threw it on the sofa, and pulled off her coat.

zipper.

After her clothes were touched by a strange man, Takaya struggled violently subconsciously, but Han Xuan grabbed her hair, pushed her down suddenly, raised her right knee and pressed it heavily on her belly.

"Uh-" Takaya opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of yellow water, her face turned pale.

When Tang Peng was beating someone just now, he always had a smile on his face, but when Han Xuan struck, there was a chill in his eyes that made people feel heart-stopping.

"You'd better be smart, or you'll suffer a lot!"

Han Xuan smiled ferociously, lifted up Takaya's coat, took out a small leather notebook from her inner pocket, and handed it to Tang Peng.

On the cover of the small notebook is a bust of a bald eagle, with a silver shield underneath. In the center of the shield is a compass pattern with 16 red points, and around the pattern are a circle of English letters.

"The bald eagle symbolizes strength, courage, freedom and immortality. It also represents alertness, agility and ruthlessness - this is exactly the style of the CIA. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be CIA."

Holding the CIA work permit, Tang Peng played with it playfully for a moment, threw it on the sofa next to him, took a puff of cigarette and said: "Officer Takaya, tell me why the CIA is eyeing this legitimate business of mine."

people?"

"Article 13 of Section 4 of the CIA clearly stipulates that agents must not betray the country no matter where they encounter threats."

Takaya spoke, her voice hoarse: "You can torture me to extract a confession, and you can even kill me, but you can never get what you want from me!"

"Okay, you have some backbone. I didn't expect that you, the American people, who are considered imported products, would be so backbone."

Tang Peng struck with both palms and asked Han Xuan: "Do you have any good way to make the beautiful Miss Takaya tell the truth?"

Han Xuan replied in a cold tone: "Yes."

Tang Peng nodded: "Then let's talk about it. Oh, by the way, don't tell me about those old tricks of skinning and cramping, pouring pepper water, and getting on the tiger bench. You know that I am very fond of women."

Han Xuan raised his pistol, clicked it, pulled out the magazine and said: "The punishment I am good at will never cause external harm to beautiful women. I only need to find a steel pipe, pierce her private parts, and then use the gunpowder in the bullet to

Follow the steel pipe, pour it into her lower body, and then throw in a match - I guarantee that she will never have sex again in this life, let alone expect to have a child as a mother, but it will not affect the beauty of her appearance at all.

However, this method will also be very harmful to a woman in the future, because the injury to the vagina and ovaries may no longer be able to secrete female hormones, so after she reaches the age of thirty-five, she will accelerate the rate of aging..."

When Han Xuan said these unusually insidious words, his tone was not only a bit cold, but also calm. The look in his eyes as he looked at Takaya brought out a ferocious excitement, as if he was expecting her to speak harshly.

It would be better to let him show off his talents - making people feel that he is not a person at all, but a devil!

Looking at Takaya who had goosebumps all over his body, Tang Peng smiled and sighed: "Oh, the punishment you mentioned is really perverted, but I like it. Okay, don't be stunned.

Hurry up and find the props. In fact, rather than knowing her secret, I prefer to witness this unprecedented punishment with my own eyes. Well, it seems that I am perverted enough."

"Devil, pervert, I, I..."

Takaya's teeth chattered and she stared at Tang Peng. She suddenly clenched her teeth and shut up.

Han Xuan, who was about to dismantle the bullet, saw Takaya's posture of "letting others be tortured", but he didn't know what to do and looked at Tang Peng.

"I know that what you said cannot scare the lackey of the heroic American people. Besides, even if it can scare her, we really can't do it because we are from a land of etiquette. Why?

Could such an inhuman punishment be used to deal with such a beautiful girl?"

Tang Peng shook his head slightly. Before Takaya opened her eyes and said something sarcastically, her smile suddenly faded and she said lightly: "However, we can contact the Iraqi terrorist organization. I believe they are interested in Takaya."

The girl will be very interested. Well, I think that's it. If this matter can gain their favor, maybe we will have enough to suffer from the Taya refinery equipment and we won't have to spend money, because they must also hate relatives very much.

Beautiful Iraqis. It’s a pity that old Allah’s idea of ​​living his next life in peace is about to be shattered.”

When she heard Han Xuan say such inhuman punishment just now, Takaya was determined to grit her teeth and resist to the end for her principles.

However, when Tang Peng said that he would hand her over to the local Iraqi armed forces, her defenses suddenly wavered.

As an honorable American Iraqi, Takaya understands better than anyone how much the local rebels hate Americans——

If she, a CIA officer, fell into the hands of those people, no matter what inhuman torture she would suffer or whether she would be beheaded in front of the cameras, her family would inevitably suffer revenge from those extremists, with their families destroyed and their lives destroyed.

The words used to describe the consequences seem a bit tolerant.

And Takaya is absolutely sure now: Even though Tang Peng won't use torture to greet her, he will hand her over to those people without hesitation!

Even if it were her, she would do the same thing. After all, she had to assassinate someone just now. It was already a big honor for them not to punish her directly. So what reason is there to stop them from handing her over to the armed forces?

"Okay, I will contact Ambassador Huang (Huang Peiping) right away. I believe he has been in Iraq for so long and should have interacted with those people."

Han Xuan nodded, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when Takaya suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't! I, I said, say! Don't hand me over to those demons!"

"Are those people demons?"

Tang Peng sneered: "Although I don't agree with the suicide bombs they used, I think they have an obligation and responsibility to deal with the bandits who invaded Iraq. Compared with them, traitors like you - oh, wrong

Yes, it is the rape that is the most abominable. If this happened to us in China, the whole family would be eaten alive! Han Xuan, ignore her and call your phone!"

Han Xuan started to dial the mobile phone number - but Takaya struggled and rolled off the sofa, kneeling in front of Tang Peng, her forehead touching the floor, crying and begging: "Don't, don't call, I beg you,

I said, I will say anything!”

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll get a fine drink. Why are you here so early?"

Tang Peng waved his hand to Han Xuan and looked at Takaya condescendingly: "Tell me, why did you come to assassinate me? You can lie, but I can also hand you over to those people. In comparison, I hope to save

Tens of millions of dollars, that’s the most affordable thing.”

"I won't lie. I swear to Allah, I will never lie!"

Takaya slowly raised her head while sobbing, and whispered: "I work in the 13th Asia Branch of the CIA. My mission this time is to rob and kill and stop the special team from China..."

"etc!"

Tang Peng waved his hand to interrupt Takaya: "What are you talking about, a special team from China? You mean, China sent a special team to Iraq, but this news was obtained by the CIA?"

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