This time, Qin Shiming did not dodge or evade, but forcefully caught the knife with his forehead.
The katana in the man's hand was broken, like a dry stick.
"you……"
The man was dumbfounded, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "Are you a Grandmaster?"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Qin Shiming was a little surprised, "You bullshit bushido people also know the levels of ancient martial arts?"
Ancient martial arts, the tradition of the Yanhuang Kingdom, has been passed down for five thousand years. It is said that there were even seniors who were ranked among the immortals with ancient martial arts. Qin Shiming did not dare to say whether it was true or not, but he can guarantee one thing.
Guwu is cowhide!
For example, I just took a knife from the foot pot chicken with my forehead. My scalp was not broken, but the knife from the foot pot chicken was broken.
"Please don't insult Bushido. We also have powerful masters in Bushido!"
When the man heard this, his face turned green and he gasped in anger.
"Oh? There are also experts at Foot Pot Chicken?"
"Are you a master like you who can't kill even if you stretch out his neck? Or a master like your apprentice who had his head chopped off?" Qin Shiming couldn't help but shake his head.
He really admired Tiaopanji's confidence, well, or rather, his iron head.
"Baga..."
"Eight as big as your mother!"
Qin Shiming suddenly moved.
"Crack!"
He slapped the man hard on the face, and suddenly stopped smiling, "You can't beat me again and again, so what qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?"
"you……"
"Crack!"
Qin Shiming slapped him again with his backhand, and this slap directly lifted the man's mask.
A middle-aged man with weak legs, about fifty years old, with gray hair and sharp eyes, but his face was a little swollen from being beaten at this moment.
"If you dare to say one more nonsense, I will beat you to death!"
Qin Shiming doesn't want to play anymore. The middle-aged man is probably only as strong as a middle-stage grandmaster. If he really wants to make a move, Xia Houfeng can easily kill him without any challenge!
But men still have some residual value!
"Tell me, what's your name?"
"What conspiracy and conspiracy are you trying to sneak into Jianghai this time?"
Qin Shiming has always been on guard against the chickens in the footbath, or in other words, the superiors have never given up the idea of taking care of the chickens in the footbath.
"You don't need to know my name. I admit that you are strong, but can you catch me? Humph!"
The man suddenly smiled slyly, waved his hand and with a "bang" sound, a burst of white smoke rose from the ground, turned around and ran away.
"Bang!"
However, when the man was feeling proud, he bumped into a wall and his whole body was bounced to the ground.
"You...how are you so fast?"
The man looked up, with a look of fear on his face.
He admitted that he was no match for Qin Shiming, but if he was determined to escape, he thought that Qin Shiming would not be able to catch up with him because of his speed. What's more, he had just used ninja techniques.
How did he know the direction of his escape?
"It's not that I'm fast, it's that you are too slow."
Qin Shiming walked forward slowly, "Since you like to run, then you will never run again in this life. I will confiscate your legs."
"..."
The man had no time to react, and he didn't know what Qin Shiming wanted to do. He saw Qin Shiming approaching step by step. His foot stepped on the sole of his own foot, and the pain gradually came and amplified!
"ah……"
The man let out a shrill scream.
"Kaka...kaka..."
The crisp sound of bones breaking was so harsh.
A minute later, Qin Shiming released his foot. The man's foot felt as if it had been pressed by a hydraulic machine. It was soft, with blood oozing out, and white bone residue squeezed out of the flesh.
shocking!
The man hugged his leg, his whole body was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"I'll ask you again, what's your name...forget it, let's chat with you somewhere else."
Qin Shiming glanced around and saw that there were basically no cars or people on the road at this point. Just in case, Qin Shiming decided to change places. He originally wanted to find the old ghost. After thinking about it again and again, Qin Shiming simply turned around and drove the car back to inspect.
hospital.
"Brother Qin, why are you back? This is..."
Zhou Qi was confused and became even more curious when he saw the strange man in the car.
"The spy, he wanted to kill me, but I caught him. Provide me with a room. I will interrogate him personally and ask you to turn off all communication devices!"
This time, Qin Shiming was not polite to Zhou Qi and directly took out the ID that he had hidden on his body for a long time.
On the palm-sized red book, there are no fancy patterns or complicated names, just two words - Warlord!
Zhou Qikai glanced at it and immediately stood at attention to salute, with sweat dripping from his forehead.
He knew that Qin Shiming was not an ordinary person, but Zhou Qi really didn't know that Qin Shiming actually brought nine stars!
"Arrange a place."
Qin Shiming dragged the man by his feet into the interrogation room like a dead dog. According to Qin Shiming's request, Zhou Qi not only turned off all video and recording equipment, but even dismissed some low-level inspectors.
"Brother Zhou, you stay and help take notes. I'll do the review. I'll arrange a person outside the door to provide me with support at any time. I need a lot of things."
Qin Shiming doesn't mind playing all night tonight, and he doesn't mind showing his cruel and violent side.
"Tell me, what's your name and your identity? If you don't want all the bones in your body to be broken, you can choose not to tell me."
Qin Shiming took a cigarette and took a deep breath. Under the thin smoke, a devil's face was vaguely visible.
"My name is Watanabe Santai, and I am the leader of the Beichen Itto style."
Watanabe Santai didn't dare to bite the bullet anymore. Ever since he entered this door, he knew that he might never be able to leave in this life.
"Well, you killed Liu Meiqin's family?"
"yes!"
"Why did you kill their family?"
Qin Shiming didn't expect Watanabe Santai to admit it so happily, and even though he wanted to be tortured, it was hard for him to do so for a while.
"My apprentice Takada Dayu died because of her. Is there anything wrong in killing her to avenge my apprentice?"
Watanabe Santai asked, "Of course, if she doesn't resist, I won't kill her."
"Then where did you get my fingerprints?"
Qin Shiming narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent surging.
"this……"
Watanabe Santai hesitated.
"Prepare two ropes to hang the person up, and then prepare a sharp scalpel for me. Today I will perform a vivisection surgery." Qin Shiming directly ordered to Zhou Qi, eagerly rolling up his sleeves.
I asked you a question, how dare you hesitate?
Isn't this taking the initiative to kill someone? I'm worried that I won't find the opportunity to have an attack.
"Okay, wait a moment."
Zhou Qi opened the door and gave some instructions to the people outside. In less than five minutes, the items were brought in. These items were very common in the Inspectorate. As for the scalpels, they did not have them, but a knife used to dissect corpses would also work.
"Hang the person up first. I'll start cutting and getting the parts first. You can find someone to prepare a big oil pan. We'll cut the meat and start frying the meat at the same time."
"OK!"
Zhou Qi started to feel a little uncomfortable. Is Brother Qin going to eat human flesh?
The taste is really strong.
"What are you going to do? What do you want to do?"
The moment Watanabe Santai was hung up, he suddenly panicked. The feeling of having his feet off the ground was illusory and unreliable. Of course, what was more dangerous was Qin Shiming's awkward smile and the sharp scalpel in his hand.