Chapter 459: If You Don't Say It, I'll Leave
Yan Wenxiang's expression became solemn, and there was a bit of panic in his solemn expression.
He opened his mouth to cry out for help.
But as soon as his mouth opened, before he could shout, Qin Xiaochuan went up directly with lightning speed and stabbed a silver needle on Yan Wenxiang's throat.
He wasn't hurting Yan Wenxiang.
Instead, he blocked Yan Wenxiang's voice, so that his voice could not be shouted.
As Qin Xiaochuan's silver needle pierced, Yan Wenxiang did lose his voice in an instant.
The boss with his mouth open wanted to shout out for help, but no matter how he opened his mouth and shouted at this moment, he couldn't shout a word, and he couldn't make a sound.
Yan Wenxiang was full of horror on his face after realizing that he couldn't even say half a word.
"Don't be nervous, you're just losing your voice for a while, you won't really be dumb. ”
Looking at the horror on Yan Wenxiang's face, Zhang Feng said with a smile.
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Xiaochuan and said, "Xiaochuan, can you let him make a sound, but it won't be very loud?" This is convenient for us to interrogate, and he can't recruit people from outside." ”
"No problem, it's easy. ”
After Qin Xiaochuan heard Zhang Feng's words, he made an OK gesture, and then another silver needle pierced in.
Then the first silver needle is pierced, and the depth of the silver needle is changed by gently twisting it.
Qin Xiaochuan's wave of operations took a few seconds.
But when he finished doing it, Yan Wenxiang was able to speak, although the voice was very small, but as long as he listened carefully, he could still hear it very clearly.
"Ah, what you want to do, what you want to do to me. ”
Yan Wenxiang's voice was very small, but he couldn't hide the horror in his words.
People are afraid, and Yan Wenxiang is a layman, so naturally he cannot be an exception.
Now that he is being controlled, he can't speak louder, and he can't shout for help at all, which makes the fear in his heart already strong and indescribable.
"Mr. Yan, now you still have a chance to tell the truth. ”
"As long as you tell me who is behind all this, and who made you unite and refuse to cooperate with me, then I will let you go. ”
Facing the frightened Yan Wenxiang, Zhang Feng said unhurriedly.
Although the voice was not loud, it fell on Yan Wenxiang's ears, which made Yan Wenxiang feel like five thunderbolts.
He looked at Zhang Feng with frightened eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you...... What you're saying, I don't understand at all, I don't know what you're talking about. ”
Because the acupuncture points in his throat were sealed, he could not speak loudly, and his voice could only be soft.
And this fluttering voice, coupled with the horror contained in his voice, it really makes people can't hear his fear.
"Looks like you're going to play stupid. ”
"In that case, then I don't need to be polite to you. ”
"Xiaochuan, give him a little bit of power directly, I want to see if his mouth is hard, or if your needle can win, let him tell the truth obediently. ”
The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer.
His smile was very cold, Yan Wenxiang was already full of fear, and seeing the sneer on Zhang Feng's face at this moment, he was even more trembling uncontrollably, as if he was being blown through by the cold wind.
Qin Xiaochuan also has no nonsense.
The silver needle bag was spread out neatly, and the silver needles, looking at Yan Wenxiang's eyes, seemed to be tingling with a cold glow, and Yan Wenxiang's face was full of panic, and cold sweat flowed wildly uncontrollably.
"What you want to do, what you want to do, no...... No. ”
Yan Wenxiang shouted in horror.
Zhang Feng completely ignored him and sat on the sidelines, like a bystander.
Qin Xiaochuan directly pressed down Yan Wenxiang, and the silver needles were pierced on the acupuncture points on Yan Wenxiang's body one by one.
Yan Wenxiang wanted to resist.
But Qin Xiaochuan's silver needle, just a few thorns down, made his body lose control, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to resist.
The current Yan Wenxiang is really a miserable comparison.
His body was as immobile as wood, and his throat couldn't make louder sounds, and he was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Mr. Yan, do you know what we are doing to you?"
"I guess you don't know, so...... I'll explain it to you now. ”
"Now Xiaochuan is stimulating your acupuncture points, and after a while, you will feel pain in the cracks of the bones all over your body, and as time goes by, the pain will become stronger and stronger, making you worse off than dead. ”
Qin Xiaochuan buried his head in the needle, and Zhang Feng crossed Erlang's legs, sat there gracefully, and said in a leisurely tone.
As if he was telling an innocuous matter.
But his words fell on Yan Wenxiang's ears, but they made Yan Wenxiang feel cold.
Zhang Feng continued: "Of course, you don't have to expect that you will pass out under the severe pain, because we will not let you faint, we will let you slowly experience this feeling of severe pain." ”
"No, don't, don't...... I don't want to. ”
Yan Wenxiang shook his head again and again and said in horror.
However, when he opened his mouth in horror, he already felt a pain in his body.
Although this feeling is not very strong, Zhang Feng has also said that this pain will become stronger and stronger over time, so his heart is terrified to the extreme, and his face is completely pale, and he can't find any blood.
He wanted to howl as a way to vent the fear in his heart.
He also wanted to let people outside know that he was in danger by yelling.
But the fact is that Qin Xiaochuan has already sealed his throat, and his screams ...... It is not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes, and it is impossible to have the effect of calling for help.
Soon, Qin Xiaochuan pierced all the acupuncture points that should have been pierced into the silver needle.
And at this moment, the feeling of great pain on Yan Wenxiang's body had already become stronger, making him feel that every inch of flesh and blood on his body was exuding a huge pain.
Beads of sweat the size of beans were also constantly flowing down his forehead.
"Mr. Yan, aren't you going to say who is planning all this behind your back?"
"You have to think about it, if you don't say it, your sin will get worse and worse. ”
Looking at Yan Wenxiang, who was already sweating profusely and his face was hideous, Zhang Feng kindly spoke out to persuade him.
But Yan Wenxiang is still clenching his teeth, and his dead duck mouth is hard!
"I don't know what you're talking about, there's no one behind it, it's just that you're too careful. ”
Yan Wenxiang endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really you who are too careful, and no one is controlling you behind your back." ”
No one is behind it?
Zhang Feng sneered.
He didn't believe it at all, if he even believed such nonsense, it was really a problem with his IQ.
"Okay, since Mr. Yan, you don't plan to say it, forget it, then you can slowly hurt here, forget it, we won't waste time with you here. ”
After saying that, Zhang Feng stood up directly: "Xiaochuan, Mr. Liu...... Let's go. ”