A delicate iron needle pressed against the man's neck, and the tingling sensation from the tip of the needle made the man's hand stagnate in mid-air, not daring to make the slightest move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The position of the iron needle is extremely tricky, it is in the position of the carotid artery, as long as Jiang Yan uses a little force, the sharp iron needle can easily pierce the man's neck and cut his carotid artery blood vessels.

Once the carotid artery is cut, there is a high risk of instant death after the artery ruptures.

Because the blood loss after carotid artery rupture will be in the form of a spurt, it is difficult to stop the bleeding, and even if the bleeding is stopped in time, it is difficult to restore the circulatory function of the blood in time, and there is still a risk of death.

The man is a killer and still has some understanding of these things, but in his information, Jiang Yan is just an ordinary college student studying engineering management, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so clear about these medical things, maybe it's just an accident?

But he didn't dare to gamble, and what was pressed on this bet was his life.

"If you move, I'll kill you, and as for whether what I'm saying is true, I think you should know better than me." Jiang Yan's hand was slightly forced, and the look in the man's eyes changed significantly, obviously very clear.

A long time ago, Jiang Yan was a college student who was ignorant of the world, and lived an ordinary and ordinary life like everyone else, until he met Zeng Jun.

The one who robbed his girlfriend, ruined his family, and even ruined his family.

Before he was reborn, Jiang Yan had the experience of assassinating Zeng Jun, and before that, he frantically looked up information on the Internet, and basically saw some one-hit killing methods.

In order to verify and familiarize himself with these things, as a caring person, he bought a bunch of mice and used them for experiments.

At first, it may be a little rusty, but later, the action is so familiar that killing a mouse is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

If it weren't for Zeng Jun's too many bodyguards around him, Jiang Yan would definitely be able to knock over the latter in three or two strokes, and then use any technique to complete his second kill.

As early as when he saw the black shadow, he was vigilant, almost instinctively simulated several sets of combat plans in his mind, and quickly selected the one with the highest probability of victory.

That is to pretend not to find the man, lie on the bed, and then suddenly sneak attack.

By surprise, Jiang Yan really covered the man with a thick quilt and pressed it under him, and he thought that he would be able to stun the man with a boxing blow, but he didn't know that the latter had a good look, and he actually tricked him in turn.

Fortunately, he was meticulous, and the second set of emergency plans was activated instantly, and when he rolled under the bed, he picked up the iron needle on the cabinet.

Then there was a scene where the flying pounce stepped forward and the iron needle controlled the man.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the little beauty.

This iron needle is a sewing box bought when the room was originally arranged, and it is also an IKEA thing, I remember that this small box is priced as high as more than ten yuan, and Jiang Yan is not even cost-effective.

After all, whether it is him or the little beauty, they are the kind of people who have nothing to do with needlework.

Later, it was the little beauty who fought hard to buy it, and it was said that it was based on the layout of a five-star hotel.

It is said that in a five-star hotel, there are everything from sewing kits and flashlights to umbrellas, coats, etc., and the idea of the little beauty is that the supporting facilities of the room must not be worse than those of star-rated hotels.

There are more than a dozen needles in the sewing box, which are kept in the drawer of the cabinet every day, and it is also an iron needle in the sewing box that Jiang Yan has been using since he was a child, and he has been using it since he found out that there was no one at home.

This iron needle was still a little uncomfortable when it was first used, but later it had an excellent effect, and it was always put on the bedside table by Jiang Yan, and it was not put in the sewing box in the drawer, but it came in handy at this time.

If it weren't for this iron needle, the defenseless Jiang Yan, no matter how much he struggled, he would not be a male opponent with a murderous dagger and obvious strong combat experience.

But the world is impermanent, and there is no coincidence that there is no book, and sometimes it is such a coincidence.

The man only saw a smile suddenly rise at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth, and then two sharp pains came from the back of his head one after another, and his body went weak and fell.

"It stands to reason that I should be able to faint at once, it seems that I am rusty." Jiang Yan touched his chin and said.

In order to prevent the man from repeating his old tricks, Jiang Yan cautiously approached, and hit the man's neck and the back of his head several times in succession.

Even if he is a strong and strong man, it is impossible to be safe and sound at this time.

Jiang Yan was a little relieved, and hurriedly rummaged in the room, and sure enough, he found a thick hemp rope in the closet.

The hemp rope in this room was also one of the objects of Jiang Yan's complaints, what can this hemp rope be used for? Could it be that you climbed out of a window during a fire?

But this is dozens of stories high, although this hemp rope is strong, but it is not so long!

Fortunately, these things that were not commonly used played a huge role at this time, and Jiang Yan made it for half an hour before tying the man into a twisted dumpling, and the ends of the rope were all tied with dead knots!

The binding method of this twist dumpling is also a bit exquisite, completely controlling the man's head, neck and limbs respectively, making people unable to exert their strength at all.

Jiang Yan also searched on his mobile phone on the spot, and now he is learning and using it, and now it seems that it is not bad.

It was only at this time that Jiang Yan completely relieved himself and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He fell to the side, leaning against the edge of the bed, tense, apparently still unrelieved by the tension of the previous situation.

He inhaled deeply and exhaled long, repeating this several times, not only the beating heart, but also the breathing.

There was a small Xiaoice cabinet of similar size on the side of the cabinet, Jiang Yan opened the cabinet door, took out a bottle of ice drink, and drank it slowly.

It wasn't until he drank up a bottle of ice drink that he suddenly remembered something, and quickly stood up and ran out.

He was attacked in his sleep, so what about the shallow next door?

Without running two steps, he stopped again, returned to the bedside, held the man's murderous dagger and the iron needle in his hand, and cautiously went out.

Turn on the headlights in the hall as soon as possible and illuminate them around.

Jiang Yan looked cautiously, and after making sure that no one else existed, he came to the door of the steep one.

Holding the handle of the door with his hand, he pushed it hard, but the door did not move.

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief again.

Little beauties have always had the habit of locking the door, Jiang Yan doesn't care, after all, he is a big man, but he doesn't have so many scruples, a big man, and he is afraid that a delicate little beauty will have bad intentions towards him?

What's more, in order to make it easier for him to come to him, he has always asked him not to lock the door.

However, if the door is locked, it may not mean that everything is safe, maybe the assassin entered the room and closed the door?

Jiang Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door hard, and his heart began to feel apprehensive again.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, Jiang Yan was extremely worried, and hurriedly knocked it again.

Still no one answered, but there was a faint sound of footsteps approaching the doorway.

Jiang Yan's heart tightened, leaned to the side, and tightly held the sharp weapon in his hands.