Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Three: Doing Things by Non-Doctor's Means
Although Yang Xiaotian didn't say the result clearly, the killer is not a fool!
If it was before, the killer would definitely think that Yang Xiaotian was scaring him. But now, this guy can torture himself like this, and at the same time still keep his face changing, and he can even use the expression described by a hippie smile to talk to the Marlith next to him.
Ruthless and smiling, these two words instantly became the killer's evaluation of Yang Xiaotian.
"Damn! That guy didn't say this kid was so good before he came!" the killer cursed.
"Do you have an enmity with others?" Yang Xiaotian suddenly asked very gently.
When you go to war and fight against the enemy, you should attack the heart. Now this killer rushed over alone to send him to death without knowing his details. Either he was too blindly confident in his own skills, or he offended someone. The man moved his mouth to the man above, and then the unlucky guy was arranged to come here.
"Revenge?" the killer looked at Yang Xiaotian suspiciously.
"If it weren't for someone who had an enmity with you, how could they let you assassinate me single-handedly?" Yang Xiaotian looked at him playfully. "Do you think assassinating me is a task that you can accomplish alone?"
He waved his hand at Manlith next to her, motioning for her to come over.
"What are you doing?" asked Marliss very dissatisfied, but she still obediently walked to Yang Xiaotian's side.
"Whoosh. It was too late, it was too late, Yang Xiaotian reached out and grabbed Manlith's wrist.
"You...... Why?", but with a completely different mood. She was angry just now, but now she's panicked and shy. The red cloud instantly filled Manlith's face, with a beautiful face, which was extraordinarily sultry.
"Don't move, it's not good if it hurts you. Yang Xiaotian slowly raised his hand, and the ruddy on Manlisi's face was also rising sharply.
"Look at it. Yang Xiaotian casually raised her hand, and when Manlith's arm was too high to the highest point, her face began to change. And as her body was gradually lifted. The shyness in Manlith's heart turned into monstrous anger in this instant!
This guy grabbed his own hand, not to confess or anything. Rather, it is to prove to this killer that he has a lot of strength!
"You let go of me, you idiot!" In order to make Manlith understand, when talking to the killer, Yang Xiaotian said it in English. It's just that this warm detail has become a thing of the past because of Yang Xiaotian's current behavior.
"If you think that I, who can carry more than a hundred pounds so easily, can be defeated so easily......"
"Bastard, I'm only ninety-six pounds!" said Marliss coquettishly beside her, and at this time she had already broken free of Yang Xiaotian's hand.
Age and weight are the two sensitive issues that women are most concerned about.
"It's just a few pounds, so don't worry too much about this little detail. "Although the unit of weight used in the United States is pounds, China is now the focus of media attention around the world — especially after the record-breaking fact that a single country or region made a movie rush to the top 100 box office in the world. After the film of any country is completed, as long as it has the ability to come to China to promote it, it will not give up.
After all, although money is evil, it is also omnipotent. Many people can give up a lot of things for the sake of money. Therefore, many stars or directors who were not eye-catching to Huaguo at the beginning finally softened in the face of Huaguo's huge box office market.
Of course, because of Yang Xiaotian, Manlith also understands many basic things in Huaguo. Huaguo's weight unit is catties, and she naturally knows it.
"Whew!" Before Yang Xiaotian could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a wolf howl. However, it was Maris who took advantage of Yang Xiaotian's inattention to pinch the soft flesh on Yang Xiaotian's waist, and then quickly rotated it one hundred and eighty degrees.
This incident made Yang Xiaotian understand a truth, on the issue of weight. It is very appropriate to use an idiom to describe a woman's attitude - calculating!
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's miserable appearance, a smile of victory appeared on Manlith's face. But when Yang Xiaotian looked at her, the smugness on Manlisi's face instantly turned into resentment and grievance.
"Uh...... I'm wrong, right? You're only eighty pounds. ”
"Get out. The face of Marlith, who originally wanted to act, suddenly darkened again.
Some people are like that, they originally wanted to coax girls. But the words that came out were biased enough to make the girl who was already about to lose her anger suddenly rise again.
And Yang Xiaotian is undoubtedly the best in this category of people.
After Manlith yelled at Yang Xiaotian, she turned around and returned to the room.
"Hey, what do you want to do with this person, or do you want to throw it in your room?" Yang Xiaotian asked outside.
"Enjoy it yourself, I'm not interested in men!" I have to say that sometimes Yang Xiaotian's words can really make the dead angry.
"You're not interested in men, so I'm interested in men?" Glancing at the sturdy killer and thinking about what Marlith said, Yang Xiaotian unconsciously felt a little twitch in his stomach.
"Whoever sent you, speak. "Originally, I wanted to talk to the killer step by step with a good voice, so that he could tell all the information without being guilty.
Although Yang Xiaotian never thinks of himself as a good person, he is at least a relatively humanitarian person. But after all the fuss about Manlith. Yang Xiaotian really didn't bother to continue to grind with this killer like this. - If he is sensible, then say it honestly. If he is not sensible, Yang Xiaotian can let him taste what life is worse than death and heartache just by relying on a few needles.
"It's Pudala, he's our boss. When the killer heard Yang Xiaotian's tone, he suddenly became much colder, and an oppressive murderous aura continued to emanate from the thin man in front of him.
It's not too hot, but it's not cold enough to wear much clothing. But the killer felt a chill at this time, from his heels to the top of his head.
Unconsciously, he said the name of the mastermind behind it.
"Pudara?" Yang Xiaotian's brows furrowed, this name, he had never heard of.
Although Yang Xiaotian is not a jack of all trades, he will still pay attention to some necessary information after all. The more famous people in the United States, especially those in the underworld. He basically had the impression - although Yang Xiaotian was a doctor and a businessman.
But Yang Xiaotian knows very well that businessmen and doctors are not as ruthless as the underworld after all. In addition, Xu Nan and Song Qingshan, the two daughters were here in the United States, and they also relied on their ruthless killer skills to become two beautiful landscapes in the American killer world.
So after Yang Xiaotian arrived in the United States, Xu Nan had already greeted several friends who had a good relationship in the United States. If someone provoked Yang Xiaotian, they would also help.
And the gangster who can meet a killer of Xu Nan's level will naturally not be a minion. And Xu Nan also mentioned this matter to Yang Xiaotian. Similarly, Xu Nan also sent the names and information of some big gangs in the United States to Yang Xiaotian.
Among the gangs that can be looked at by Xu Nan, there is no high-level one called Pudara.
"Are you gangs?" After thinking for a while, Yang Xiaotian was sure that he did not have the name Pudala in his memory.
"It's not a gang, we're a killer organization. ”
"No wonder. Yang Xiaotian suddenly realized.
Compared to gangs, killer organizations are more secretive. The assassination carried out by the killer must be kept secret. As it is said on TV, the scene where the other party is notified that they are going to assassinate before the assassination is basically not present.
Either the person was betrayed, or he was a tease. Even an existence of Uncle Wen's level would not do such a thing.
Looking at the whole world, there are not no people who can surpass Uncle Wen, but it will not exceed the number of leaders. And the possibility of a person who can be qualified to pretend to be so coercive and can pretend to be successful is almost zero - of course, the difficulty of the target of the assassination must be relatively large.
If you go to assassinate an ordinary person, while he is walking, suddenly rush to his side and cut his throat, the matter will be settled. And if the target of the assassination is an important member of a country. It's not so easy to do something as simple as cutting your throat on the street.
"Tell me everything you know, as a killer, you should know that there is a drug called Truth Elixir, right?" Yang Xiaotian spoke in an unusually soft tone, but the killer's face suddenly turned pale.
In 1920, Robert House noticed that after the injection of the anesthetic scopolamine, the patient entered a special state of sedation, and was able to answer questions accurately in an unconscious state. House ventured to speculate that scopolamine or other narcotics might allow people to answer questions truthfully, or perhaps use them to interrogate prisoners, and he called drugs with such effects truth-telling.
As an excellent doctor, Yang Xiaotian naturally knows about this medicine.
If he wanted to, he could even configure some in a short time.
It's just that this drug is too irritating to the human body, and once used, it will cause irreversible damage to the human body. To kill people in the way of a doctor, if it is not necessary, Yang Xiaotian really does not want to do it.
"I said, I'll say it all,......" the killer hesitated, then gritted his teeth and nodded.