Chapter 161

However, in response to her matter, there was a sharp pain in the joints of her legs.

"Ah......h

Yu Qianqian collapsed to the ground, the intense pain making her almost faint.

She was broken by Han Yue.

"Bang!"

Han Yue casually threw the stick beside Yu Qianqian.

At the reception before, Han Yue was too lazy to bother with her.

But now that Yu Qianqian is looking for death by herself, she can't be blamed for being ruthless.

Of course, she just wasted the other party's legs, and she didn't want to dirty her hands because of such a person.

After Han Yue broke Yu Qianqian's legs, she continued to walk forward, and at the same time took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

Some families, since their qi is about to run out, there is no need to exist.

However, when Han Yue passed by the little thugs who fell to the ground, he inadvertently glanced at them and suddenly stopped.

She saw a strange tattoo on the yellow-haired arm, a green lotus flower.

She checked the other gangsters in turn, and found that they were the same as Huang Mao, and each of them had the same tattoo on the inside of the joint of their arm.

"What organization do you belong to?"

Han Yue stepped on Huang Mao's chest and asked in a cold voice.

"Hmm......"

Huang Mao looked like he would rather die than give in, and closed his mouth tightly.

"Don't say it?"

Han Yue squatted down and took out a silver needle, which accurately stabbed the acupuncture point on Huang Mao's chest.

Piercing this acupuncture point can make him feel severe pain, but it will not be life-threatening.

It is usually used during interrogation.

"Ahhh......hh

As soon as Han Yue pricked the silver needle, Huang Mao let out a near-death howl.

And, with all his might, he rolled and struggled on the ground.

"Don't you say it yet?"

Han Yue took out another silver needle, intending to pierce into the next acupoint.

"I ...... I said......"

Huang Mao couldn't stand the pain anymore, and struggled to support himself, trying to get up from the ground.

"Speak quickly!"

"We ......"

"Poof!"

As soon as he said two words, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyeballs bulged, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Han Yue hurriedly probed his snort, but found that the person was already dead.

She dipped a little blood on Huang Mao's lips with a silver needle, then put it under her nose and sniffed it.

The poison in the yellow hair is the same as Su Chunyang's, but the medicinal properties are more violent than Su Chunyang's, and the onset time is shorter.

Han Yue put away the silver needle, and heard a painful muffled grunt coming from his side one after another.

The other thugs also vomited blood and died.

Yu Qianqian just wanted to hire someone to teach Han Yue a lesson, but she never expected to encounter such a situation, so she fainted on the spot.

Han Yue looked at the corpses all over the ground and slowly frowned.

This place can't stay for long, and her current status is not suitable for being involved in the disputes of the underground forces.

As for Yu Qianqian, she was frightened enough today, and she was self-inflicted.

Han Yue knew very well that even if she woke up, she wouldn't dare to talk nonsense, let alone admit that she had found someone to teach her a lesson.

So, Han Yue took advantage of the fact that no one found out, took a photo of the tattoo, and quickly left the alley.

After going back, Han Yue checked the meaning of the cyan lotus tattoo.

But she used hacking techniques to search the resource pools of various countries, but found nothing.

After that, she passed the tattoo photo to Fu Ye.