Chapter 871 Fraudulent Corpse
Chapter 871 Fraudulent Corpse
The Japanese police are not a good thing, bullshit human rights! What kind of hero is it to use a girl to blackmail me?
Zhang ah immediately hugged the red coat the day after tomorrow and rushed into the yard with an arrow: "Mr. Yamamoto, don't mess around and let go of Meimei."
Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and said, "You let my daughter go."
"You put it first!"
"You put it first!"
"OK, I'll count one, two, three, let's play together! One, two, three..."
Zhang Haotian suddenly put down his pistol and raised his hand over his head: "OK. I'll let you go first. Don't hurt Meimei. She is currently pregnant. Don't hurt my son.
Zhang Haotian had to be soft. Zheng Meimei can't die. Zheng Meimei died, but one corpse and two lives. The Zhang family wants to cut off their children and grandchildren. Damn, didn't you just get caught? At most, go to prison.
The Bible code says that Zhang Haotian has no son in his life, only one daughter.
Now the program of the Bible password has been disrupted and needs to be reorganized. During this period, anything that happens will be recorded by the Bible password.
Zhang Haotian knew that if he had a son during this period, he would definitely break the previous record of the Bible code.
Zhang Haotian let go of the red clothes and the red clothes. As long as she returned to Takeshi Yamamoto, she looked at Zhang Haotian and was very worried about him.
Yamamoto took it all the time that his daughter had been stripped by Zhang Haotian. At this time, he might have bare breasts. I didn't expect the clothes on the red dress to be neat and tidy.
It turned out that what Zhang Haotian threw out of the window was the old clothes in red, a sling breast that had just been changed, and she was not moved at all.
"Baby, did Zhang Haotian bully you?" Takeshi Yamamoto hugged the red dress tightly.
Red clothes said, "He bullied me, kissed my face, touched my chest, and twisted my buttocks. It hurts so much." The red coat began to complain.
In fact, the relationship between Yamamoto and Hongyi is very complicated. He likes his adopted daughter, and at the beginning, Hongyi also liked him.
The relationship between the two is very ambiguous. In the eyes of the red clothes, Takeshi Yamamoto is a hero.
But since Meng Fei appeared, the red dress has completely changed. Meng Fei let her taste the taste of love. Now she knows that Meng Fei is Zhang Haotian, who was resurrected from the dead.
Zhang Haotian has a kind of charm. Both men and women like the charm of closeness, which is unmatched by Takeshi Yamamoto.
Yamamoto took a fierce look at Zhang Haotian: "Catch him!"
Several policemen came over and tied Zhang Haotian up. Zhang Haotian was not afraid at all. "Red clothes, what's wrong with a kiss? Touch it, what's wrong? It's not bad. The so-called wild flowers can't be picked up, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. ......”
The red clothes couldn't laugh or cry. He suddenly came over, and his hands fell down. He slapped Zhang Haotian twice in the face. It was so cool to hit him!
Zheng Meimei looked at Zhang Haotian with tears in her eyes: "Haotian, I'm sorry, I'm the one who implicated you."
Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "It's okay. It's worth dying for my woman and son."
At this time, another person flashed from the side and stared at Zhang Haotian fiercely. Ding Wenfeng shivered, and it turned out to be a wolf.
When he suddenly saw the wolf, Zhang Haotian understood everything. It was he who betrayed Zheng Meimei. It was he who led Yamamoto to the hotel and captured Zheng Meimei to blackmail himself.
What J8 Birdman? In order to defeat Zhang Haotian, his lover can also get it.
The wolf is very elegant. He patted Zhang Haotian on the shoulder: "Zhang Haotian, good job, don't worry, I will take care of Zheng Meimei and send her back to China, but I promise I will never hurt her."
The wolf grabbed Zheng Meimei and left. Zheng Meimei began to struggle: "Director, let me go. I won't leave. I want to die with Haotian!"
The wolf didn't listen to her quibble at all. He pulled the car, closed the door, and the car drove away. Zhang Haotian stared at Zheng Meimei getting farther and farther away, and finally completely disappeared.
Zhang Haotian was captured, which was his first bad luck. In the competition with Yamamoto Takeshi, he announced that Zhang Haotian had completely lost and lost miserably.
Zhang Haotian was dragged into a prison in Hokkaido to be tried by Japanese law.
Zhang Haotian executed the hanging, seven days later.
He was pulled to the execution ground by a police car, and his trousers were tied with a rope, so that after death, the shit and urine would not flow everywhere, which was easy to clean up.
Zhang Haotian was tied to the gallows, and a rope was put around his neck. The rope was very thick, probably used for the camel.
He saw an ant foraging on the ground. Ants are still greedy, let alone people.
Zhang Haotian originally wanted to shout before his death like the five heroes of Langya Mountain: "Down with the American imperialism, long live the Chinese Communist Party!" He opened his mouth and didn't shout out.
I'm fucking too lazy to shout. No one cares about me at all.
The executive tied a sandbag to Zhang Haotian's leg, so that the board below was pulled open for a while. The weight of the human body itself, coupled with the gravity of the sandbag, Zhang Haotian's neck would soon be bound by the rope, and the trachea was tightened, causing suffocation. In less than three minutes, he would play chess with God.
That's how Sa Dam was hanged. When he died, his neck was pulled out of a blood hole by a rope.
The time is approaching for a second. Zhang Haotian smiled and thought it was very interesting. It turned out that the hanging was like this. It was really fresh and fun.
The board under his feet is moving, and there is a mechanism next to it. Once the hangman pulls the mechanism, the board under his feet will be immediately pulled off, and his body will be suspended in the air, almost hanging.
It's fucking exciting.
Zhang Haotian can't run at present, because the executive has been hungry for seven days. When he came out in the morning, he didn't even give him a broken meal.
I miss the chicken legs on the water so much. Are you going to starve to death?
The time finally approached, and the executive began to shout, "Seri, rabbit, bend! ( 1,2,3,):"
Suddenly, Zhang Haotian felt that the weight of his body and the weight of the sandbag on his feet were all poured into his neck. The rope tightened his throat. It bound his trachea. Haotian can't breathe.
The hanging is really uncomfortable. I swear that I will be a good person in the next life. Whoever hangs me, I will definitely blow up his **.
It is impossible for ordinary people to struggle when they are hanged, because the sandbag under their feet is very heavy, no less than 30 kilograms, and their legs can't be lifted at all. Once the board is suspended in the air, the whole person will immediately faint.
Zhang Haotian also fainted and closed his eyes. He saw that the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the white clouds were floating in the blue sky. The sky in Japan is really blue and unpolluted.
Finally, he looked at his body, which was so strong. With this body, he once fascinated thousands of girls. It has improved the social atmosphere. It made many rich women and beautiful women scream crazily.
Will such a good body turn into dust in a few days? I don't think so. At most, it will turn into ashes, because the Japanese practice cremation.
A priest next to him was reading a eulogy to help Zhang Haotian save the dead, muttering, and the old monk was chanting the scriptures.
Below are thousands of Japanese citizens, holding rotten eggs and stones, smashing them on Zhang Haotian's body. Several young people also whistled.
The executive looked at the watch for fifteen minutes and felt that the time was almost time, and ordinary people should have been hanged long ago. He bent down and opened Zhang Haotian's eyelids with his hand to see if his pupils were enlarged.
Zhang Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, yawned, and shouted at the priest next to him, "Can you fucking stop reading it? It's so annoying. You are more talky than Jesus. Tang Monk, you?"
The executive officer was so scared that he stammed to the ground: "Buy it, it's impossible, fraudulent corpse, fraudulent corpse!"