After standing there for a long time, Pan Han leaned over to check on the two of them.
Their faces were black, blood was oozing from all their orifices, and a foul smell wafted out of their mouths.
It was obvious at first glance that they died of poisoning. Considering the movement of their mouths just now, they must have been chewing the suicide capsule hidden in their teeth.
"What a cruel method!" Pan Han fell into deep thought. He gradually distanced himself from the relationship between Uncle Cheng and the Wang family, thinking that they should not have such strong discipline.
Pan Han took out a dagger from the space, then took out a pair of gloves. After he had arranged everything, he pried open the mouth of one of the men.
Sure enough, the tongue was black and blue, with some capsule fragments remaining.
Pan Han picked up a piece of debris with a dagger and looked at it carefully. He couldn't understand it, but that didn't mean others couldn't understand it.
So he took out a plastic bag and put a few pieces of debris in it. He would wait until the end of the world to go and look for his second sister.
He found all the small machines that he had just put into the food packaging.
There are 4 of them in total, each is the size of a USB flash drive, with a black plastic shell and a small light on it that flashes.
"Is this a GPS locator?" Pan Han couldn't figure out what it was for the time being and could only guess based on his impression.
Never mind, let’s put it into the space first. I can find a chance to ask Uncle Cheng.
After everything was cleaned up, Pan Han looked at the two bodies and scratched his head, feeling a little unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
I could only continue the body search, and as expected, nothing was found.
Pan Han simply put the body into the space, then walked to the Mercedes-Benz GLE and found that the car was not turned off, so he drove into the warehouse and put it into the space as well.
Then he traveled to the end of the world, and then back to the bedroom of his shared apartment.
As soon as he came back, he turned on the anti-monitor he had brought back from the apocalypse.
There's someone! There really is someone!
Through the surveillance camera, he discovered that two men in black had probed his room downstairs.
Looking at the photos he took, Pan Han examined them carefully, but had no impression at all and had no idea at all.
"That's what happened. The trial was about to start, but someone was watching us." Pan Han sat on the bed and lit a cigarette.
He even turned off the lights and lay on the bed, immersed in the darkness, leaving only the flickering cigarette butt.
This kind of environment is supposed to be very suitable for thinking, but it is of no help to Pan Han now.
He repeatedly searched for even the slightest clue, but the results made him angry.
"Could it be someone from the country? Did they find out that I have space?" He even thought of this.
But then he denied it, saying that if they were really sent by the state, they could just take them away directly. There was no need to be so mysterious and cautious, like a thief.
Pan Han was very annoyed now, very annoyed. He put out his cigarette and lit another one.
Suddenly, the surveillance camera sounded an alarm and someone was taking pictures of his house again.
Pan Han was shocked and immediately went to check the surveillance camera.
Or two men in black were photographed before.
"Okay, that's it for you two. Don't even think about running away." Pan Han dropped the monitor and went straight out the door and down the stairs.
There was a man in black downstairs taking pictures of Pan Han’s dormitory.
They had noticed the light in Pan Han's bedroom flickering, which immediately caught their attention.
One of them was filming and observing, while the other was sitting in the car and keeping watch.
As soon as Pan Han came downstairs, he was spotted by the guard, who immediately alerted his accomplices and fled.
The observers in black were twenty meters away from the car, while Pan Han was thirty meters away from them.
Normally, you definitely can't catch up.
But who is Pan Han? He is the strongest physically fit human being on this planet.
A gust of "Pan" wind instantly caught up with the man in black who was taking pictures.
Bang, with a flying kick, the man in black stumbled and fell, right next to the car.
Seeing this, the person in charge of security immediately got out of the car and prepared to fight with Pan Han.
This was exactly what Pan Han wanted. He did not rush to take action, but looked around. Since there was no one around, it was a good time to take action.
"Who are you?" Pan Han himself couldn't remember. He asked several times tonight and felt annoyed.
"Where are those two people?" The man in black on guard found that he had not received any news from the two people in the warehouse for a long time, and probably knew that something had happened.
"I'm holding them in the warehouse. Do you want to see them? Come with me." Pan Han smiled.
The guard did not ask any further questions, but helped the photographer to his feet. After the photographer stood up, he stretched his waist.
"Stop talking nonsense with him and catch him first. He's already been discovered, and there's no point in following him." The person filming rubbed his waist and said with a grin.
"This kid is quite capable." The sentinel said as he took out a jab from his pocket and put it on his hand.
He is a ruthless man who doesn’t talk much, and Pan Han likes him very much!
"Don't you have a thing?" Pan Han pointed at the man who was rubbing his waist.
"Hey. Look." The person filming suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist.
Pan Han had seen guns before, but it was a bit rare to see a gun in Longguo.
Usually, comrades in uniform hold guns. It is rare to see people in black suits holding guns.
Are you from some secret service agency?
"Boy, just surrender. I never miss when I shoot, and you're not as fast as me." The person filming raised the muzzle of the gun and motioned Pan Han to kneel down.
"Interesting, those two guys said the same thing just now." Pan Han had no idea whether the men in black in the warehouse had guns, but he was pretty sure. All's fair in war, so he decided to fool them first and talk later.
"Useless guy, you deserve to be killed!" The sentinel snorted coldly.
"You two, are you good enough?" Pan Han was a little speechless. Ever since he became stronger, more and more people have been trying to show off to him.
"You talk too much nonsense." The sentry rushed forward with a quick step, clenched his fists and stabbed directly at Pan Han's face.
Bang! A loud slap hit the guard in the face, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
Highlight the crispness!
"Villains die because they talk too much. I'm talking about you. Bah!" Pan Han spat, and a large piece of thick phlegm hit his face.
"Shit!" The person filming cursed when he saw the bad situation and immediately pulled the safety of his gun.
Pan Han didn't give him any chance and kicked him again.
Guess who is faster?
Anyway, the gunman was kicked again, fell to the ground, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.
"Hehe, we've caught someone alive this time." Pan Hanpa and the other two also crushed the suicide pills and quickly squatted down to open their mouths.
After holding the two small pills in his hand, Pan Han breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's see if you can speak up this time. Hehe!" After saying that, Pan Han observed the pills under the street light.
Suicide pills, widely used by spies worldwide, contain a drug like potassium cyanide that can cause rapid death. Death occurs within about 10 seconds, usually without pain.
These two pills are only one-fifth the size of medical pills and are very small, just enough to be hidden in dentures.
"Brothers, you are not really agents, are you?" Pan Han was a little panicked now.
No matter how powerful he is, he is afraid of offending people from the country.
No matter how strong an individual is, compared with the state machinery, he is just like an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Let's get them out first." Pan Han quickly got the two men into the Bentley, and tied them up tightly with ropes and tape.
He started the engine, shifted gears, and Pan Han came to the warehouse again.
This time, even the Jade Emperor has to ask something.
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