Chapter 1299 　 Chapter 1299

This Japanese did not expect at all that Fang Chuan would completely hear what he was talking to that American Emperor!

But how did he hear it?

He looked at Fang Chuan: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Of course I let you tell Miyamoto Fujiichi that you succeeded."

"You want me to deceive Mr. Miyamoto, it's impossible." The Japanese snorted and stood up from the ground.

He wasn't pretending either, his eyes were a little cold.

He said coldly: "It is impossible for me to deceive Miyamoto, no matter what you do, it is impossible."

"Do you want to die?" Zhu Yun's eyes were dazzling, and he glared at the Japanese man.

Fang Chuan waved his hand, stopped Zhu Yun's words, and then smiled: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death!" The Japanese wore a firm look.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Some people say they are afraid of death, but they may not be afraid when things happen. Some people say they are not afraid of death, but when they are really going to die, they are so afraid of death."

He paused: "I guess you 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 Japanese hotel! Do you dare to move me and try? If you kill me, Just let Mr. Miyamoto find an excuse to clean up you."

The Japanese smiled faintly: "So, I am neither afraid of death, nor are you afraid of doing it. You dare not do it."

"Haha!" Fang Chuan laughed and waved, "Then let's go to the room first."

As he said, he stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the Japanese man by the neck.

"You--" The Japanese didn't react, and Fang Chuan went straight into the room with his neck lifted like a chicken.

Zhu Jun followed closely and closed the door gently.

"What are you going to do?" the Japanese angrily said, "If I die here, you will not escape the relationship!"

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"He is terribly scared like this." Zhu Yun also smiled and stood beside Fang Chuan.

"I just haven't completed the task." The Japanese took a deep breath, but calmed down: "I warn you and let me go! If Miyamoto finds out, you will be miserable."

Fang Chuan glanced at him and shook his head: "Even if Miyamoto Fujiichi knew that you were caught by us, he would not come to me because of you. Because he knew what was wrong."

He waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, come, let me show you whether death is terrible to you or not."

As he said, the divine consciousness flooded into the mind of this Japanese.

Suddenly, the Japanese only felt horrified, and then the environment around him completely changed, and he came to the Shura Field of a sea of ??blood.

His face suddenly changed drastically.

However, this was just an illusion constructed by Fang Chuan through his divine consciousness.

At this moment, amidst the surging blood, a man who was eight feet tall came out, holding a huge fork in his hand, looking at the Japanese man, smiling.

Afterwards, the giant directly pierced into the Japanese.

"Ah--" The Japanese screamed, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain and a feeling of death.

He panicked!

Next, he almost thought he was dead!

That kind of pain made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and then his body was split apart by the giant, which was horrible.

However, when he thought he was about to die, the environment changed again, and it was in an environment full of black flames and a depressing atmosphere.

At this time, another man with devil horns went out, grabbed him and threw him directly into a lava...

Death after death made this Japanese man almost collapsed.

He doesn't even feel that this is an illusion!

Every time he switches a scene, he feels like a dream, not knowing how he came, but feeling extremely clear.

When he was tortured to death in the illusion for the tenth time, he collapsed.

A scream came from his mouth.

"What has he experienced?" Zhu Yun looked at the Japanese man in surprise.

Fang Chuan smiled lightly: "It's nothing but death in various ways."

"The miserable kind?" Zhu Yun widened her beautiful eyes.

Fang Chuan nodded: "Almost, such as being delayed, dismembered, or dropped into magma, etc..."

"It's terrible to provoke you." Zhu Yun shuddered. She was used to Fang Chuan's magical methods, but she still shuddered at this feeling.

Fang Chuan smiled: "This is just a kind of illusion. Let him be on the scene and feel death, and then he will be obedient."

"Ah!" At this moment, the Japanese screamed again, and he had completely collapsed.

Originally, he was a little afraid of death, and all the things he said just now were pretends.

But now that he has experienced so many deaths, he is even more jealous and afraid of death.

Fang Chuan smiled: "It's almost there, let's see the effect."

With a wave of his hand, he directly resolved the illusion in this Japanese man's mind.

"Wow -" The Japanese returned to reality and woke up, but his whole body was still standing upright, fearing.

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 keep you in that environment, or let you truly experience a way of death inside!"

"You devil!" The Japanese trembling all over, he was terrified.

Fang Chuan glanced, "Kneel down!"

thump!

The Japanese man's will has completely collapsed, and he knelt on the ground when he heard Fang Chuan's words.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "I ask you, I will help me do things, which one do you choose?"

"Help you do things." The Japanese nodded quickly.

He didn't realize until this time that there were many death points. The death he thought was the kind of being shot to death, or losing consciousness instantly.

However, there is another kind of death called torture.

He didn't want to experience that terrible illusion again, let alone experience it again.

"Haha." Zhu Yun couldn't help but smile, "I thought you chose to kill yourself."

The Japanese smiled bitterly, without replying.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Now, when you call Miyamoto Fuji, you say that you have arrested someone and let him make the next step, understand?

"Yes." The Japanese nodded quickly, then took out the phone in his pocket, took a deep breath, and kept his calm.

Then, he dialed a number, called Fujiichi Miyamoto, and deceived Fujiichi Miyamoto according to Fang Chuan's instructions.

"Catch it?" Miyamoto Fujiichi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Well, you just think about people well, then you can use it when you can use it, if you don't need it, send it to Master Yuki. . Doesn't he like this woman?"

"Yes." The Japanese were extremely embarrassed, but had to answer.

Miyamoto Fujiichi then hung up the phone and started the next step.

Fang Chuan then stretched out his hand to seal the joints of the Japanese limbs so that he could not move.

"Ayun, look at him, I'll go out." He exhorted, turned and went out.