"I ...... Me!"

The killer wanted to refute, but he was about to speak, but he found that his body was extremely itchy, like thousands of ants biting him.

"Itchy...... Itchy!haha!"

The killer laughed, but tried to reach for the itchy spot, only to find that he couldn't move.

"Huh, what's wrong with him?"

Zhao Xin was surprised, the killer was fine just now, but after being pricked a few times by Ye Fan with a needle, it was as if he had been laughed at.

"I used a silver needle to make his skin allergic!" Ye Fan smiled evilly.

"He's not afraid of death, is he afraid of itching?"

"I'm afraid! Because it's really itchy, life is better than death!" Ye Fan glanced at the killer playfully.

Sure enough, the killer began to take it easy.

He was not afraid of pain, even death, but his whole body was extremely itchy but he couldn't scratch it with his hands.

This kind of mental toss that life is worse than death is even more terrible than killing him.

"Haha! tickle, please let me go!" the killer began to beg for mercy.

Ye Fan asked, "Who sent you?"

"Zhao Yongquan!"

The killer responded truthfully.

"What? it's him!"

Zhao Xin exclaimed, Zhao Yongquan wanted to assassinate himself, he was simply too hateful.

"Sister, then what should he do?" Ye Fan asked.

Zhao Xin said angrily: "I want to take him to identify Zhao Yongquan in person!"

"Okay!

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, then pricked it with a silver needle a few times, and soon the killer's itching sensation disappeared.

I saw Zhao Xin take out a handcuff from his waist and directly detain the killer.

Seeing that the killer was under control, Ye Fan also unlocked his acupuncture points.

Then, the two of them escorted the killer out of the ward.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Ye Fan suddenly stopped, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

His instincts told him that there were snipers nearby!

In a hurry, he directly knocked Zhao Xin down and rolled to the ground.

Almost at the same moment, a gunshot rang out in the air.

"Smack!"

The bullet hit the killer's head directly, and his brain splattered out on the spot.

"Girl, find a place to hide!"

Ye Fan quickly snatched the gun from Zhao Xin's waist, and then with his senses, he fired a shot in the direction where the bullet flew just now.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot out at high speed, and in the direction of his 39 degrees, there was a muffled sound, as if his body had been hit.

"!"

The sniper cursed, and he was wounded in the left shoulder of his hand.

Injured, he knew that he was going to evacuate, so he gave up sniping and quickly fled the scene.

"Alas, it made him run!"

Ye Fan sighed slightly, as if he was very unwilling.

At this time, he turned around and saw Zhao Xin looking at him with a shocked face, as if he had seen an alien.

"Sister, why are you staring at me like this?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"You just hit that sniper?"

"yes, is there a problem?"

"Oh my God! You can hit it with a pistol, no, you have to teach me how to do a handjob!"

Zhao Xin said incredulously.

Masturbate?

Ye Fan was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to ask, girl, do you still need to teach handjobs?

……

The killer's accidental killing made Zhao Xin lose the opportunity to identify Zhao Yongquan.

Now that the killer is dead, she has no choice but to accept this result.

At the same time, the wounded sniper fled the scene safely.

In fact, tonight he was instructed by Zhao Yongquan to come to snipe Lao Jiu, that is, the killer who died just now.

As long as Lao Jiu dies, the police will not be able to trace the real cause of Zhao Xin's death.

However, what he never expected was that Zhao Xin did not die, but Lao Jiu was arrested.

So he made a quick decision and quickly sniped Lao Jiu, so that there was no proof of death.

Then he dialed a person's phone number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Second master, Zhao Xin is not dead, Lao Jiu has been fooled!"

"What about the others?"

Zhao Yongquan was shocked.

"I killed you on the spot!"

"Very good! I'll send money to your account, you leave Jiangcheng quickly, and never come back. ”

"Yes!"

……

Zhao Yongquan was completely sleepy after hearing this information, and he thought that he was nine out of ten, but who knew that he had fallen for Zhao Xin's plan.

Fortunately, his subordinates are eye-catching, otherwise Lao Jiu would probably come out for himself.

However, Zhao Xin did not die, but designed to yin himself, and Zhao Yongquan was very unhappy.

I saw that his face was cloudy, and his fists were clenched tightly, making a gratifying sound.

After a long time, he struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth.

Zhao Xin!

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth! Let's see!

……

"I ...... Me!"

The killer wanted to refute, but he was about to speak, but he found that his body was extremely itchy, like thousands of ants biting him.

"Itchy...... Itchy!haha!"

The killer laughed, but tried to reach for the itchy spot, only to find that he couldn't move.

"Huh, what's wrong with him?"

Zhao Xin was surprised, the killer was fine just now, but after being pricked a few times by Ye Fan with a needle, it was as if he had been laughed at.

"I used a silver needle to make his skin allergic!" Ye Fan smiled evilly.

"He's not afraid of death, is he afraid of itching?"

"I'm afraid! Because it's really itchy, life is better than death!" Ye Fan glanced at the killer playfully.

Sure enough, the killer began to take it easy.

He was not afraid of pain, even death, but his whole body was extremely itchy but he couldn't scratch it with his hands.

This kind of mental toss that life is worse than death is even more terrible than killing him.

"Haha! tickle, please let me go!" the killer began to beg for mercy.

Ye Fan asked, "Who sent you?"

"Zhao Yongquan!"

The killer responded truthfully.

"What? it's him!"

Zhao Xin exclaimed, Zhao Yongquan wanted to assassinate himself, he was simply too hateful.

"Sister, then what should he do?" Ye Fan asked.

Zhao Xin said angrily: "I want to take him to identify Zhao Yongquan in person!"

"Okay!

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, then pricked it with a silver needle a few times, and soon the killer's itching sensation disappeared.

I saw Zhao Xin take out a handcuff from his waist and directly detain the killer.

Seeing that the killer was under control, Ye Fan also unlocked his acupuncture points.

Then, the two of them escorted the killer out of the ward.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Ye Fan suddenly stopped, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

His instincts told him that there were snipers nearby!

In a hurry, he directly knocked Zhao Xin down and rolled to the ground.

Almost at the same moment, a gunshot rang out in the air.

"Smack!"

The bullet hit the killer's head directly, and his brain splattered out on the spot.

"Girl, find a place to hide!"

Ye Fan quickly snatched the gun from Zhao Xin's waist, and then with his senses, he fired a shot in the direction where the bullet flew just now.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot out at high speed, and in the direction of his 39 degrees, there was a muffled sound, as if his body had been hit.

"!"

The sniper cursed, and he was wounded in the left shoulder of his hand.

Injured, he knew that he was going to evacuate, so he gave up sniping and quickly fled the scene.

"Alas, it made him run!"

Ye Fan sighed slightly, as if he was very unwilling.

At this time, he turned around and saw Zhao Xin looking at him with a shocked face, as if he had seen an alien.

"Sister, why are you staring at me like this?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"You just hit that sniper?"

"yes, is there a problem?"

"Oh my God! You can hit it with a pistol, no, you have to teach me how to do a handjob!"

Zhao Xin said incredulously.

Masturbate?

Ye Fan was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to ask, girl, do you still need to teach handjobs?

……

The killer's accidental killing made Zhao Xin lose the opportunity to identify Zhao Yongquan.

Now that the killer is dead, she has no choice but to accept this result.

At the same time, the wounded sniper fled the scene safely.

In fact, tonight he was instructed by Zhao Yongquan to come to snipe Lao Jiu, that is, the killer who died just now.

As long as Lao Jiu dies, the police will not be able to trace the real cause of Zhao Xin's death.

However, what he never expected was that Zhao Xin did not die, but Lao Jiu was arrested.

So he made a quick decision and quickly sniped Lao Jiu, so that there was no proof of death.

Then he dialed a person's phone number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Second master, Zhao Xin is not dead, Lao Jiu has been fooled!"

"What about the others?"

Zhao Yongquan was shocked.

"I killed you on the spot!"

"Very good! I'll send money to your account, you leave Jiangcheng quickly, and never come back. ”

"Yes!"

……

Zhao Yongquan was completely sleepy after hearing this information, and he thought that he was nine out of ten, but who knew that he had fallen for Zhao Xin's plan.

Fortunately, his subordinates are eye-catching, otherwise Lao Jiu would probably come out for himself.

However, Zhao Xin did not die, but designed to yin himself, and Zhao Yongquan was very unhappy.

I saw that his face was cloudy, and his fists were clenched tightly, making a gratifying sound.

After a long time, he struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth.

Zhao Xin!

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth! Let's see!

……