"You, go back and call your mayor immediately, remember to be fast, if you don't want your mayor to die." Wen Ya said to the person who had honestly explained the problem just now.

"Oh...... Okay, okay, I'll make ...... right away Let the mayor come over......" The man nodded and hurriedly left.

"Wait, tell you mayor that you'd better keep a low profile when you come." Wen Ya added.

"Yes, yes, yes." The man stammered a little and ran towards Feng Shui Town.

Wen Ya sat on the main seat, waiting for the mayor to arrive, and several other Wang San's subordinates stood honestly, their legs constantly shaking slightly.

"You two tie up Wang San." Wen Ya said to the two Wang San's subordinates.

"Tie ...... Yes, yes, right away. Wang San's two subordinates took out the rope to tie Wang San's knots firmly, and Wen Ya glanced at Wang San, whose eyelids trembled slightly, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"If you don't change the money, Fei Wen will hand it over to you." When Wang San was tied up, Wen Ya spit out a sentence.

"You guys, what do you mean by that?" As soon as Jin Buchang took one foot away, Fei Wen took a few steps back, not understanding why at this time, the engineer wanted to attack him.

Wasn't it all good just now? He had already said what had happened, and Wang San had also confirmed his words, if the three engineers wanted to know the origin of the two-headed cow, they should ask the mayor of Feng Shui Town directly.

Jin Buchang took a step forward, pinched Fei Wen's shoulder blade and pressed it hard, and the muscles on Fei Wen's painful face, who was half a head taller than Jin Buchang, were twisted together.

Burst! Burst!

With a flick of her hand, the long-unused ghost wings pierced through the base of Feiwen's two shoulder blades, piercing the collarbone through the shoulder. Fei Wen's aching head was sweating profusely, his hands were hanging at his sides, and he couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

"You, what are you...... ...... "Fei Wen tried to breathe, but as soon as he moved, a piercing pain hit him.

"I advise you to stay honest, otherwise it will only be you who will suffer."

Wen Ya's fingers tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, and this iron rope pipa was the favorite method of the ancients to deal with Jiangyang thieves or escort prisoners.

Passing chains or hooks through the collarbone does not cause death from hemorrhage, does not interfere with walking, and disposes of the upper limbs, making the victim unable to resist and effectively preventing escape.

Unless the fierce man can endure the pain and break the collarbone, and then pull out the foreign body in the body, but this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure.

Even if someone can tolerate this kind of pain beyond level 10, it will damage the brachial plexus, resulting in upper limb function damage, and there is no escape if you want to.

In the human body, there is no second bone structure suitable for this, which can be said to be the most convenient, cost-effective and reliable non-lethal means.

When Jin Buchang and Creeper saw Wen Ya doing this, they were puzzled and didn't understand why Wen Ya treated an ordinary person like this.

Minutes and seconds passed, and half an hour later, a bulletproof car, guarded by a large number of guards, came to the door of Feiwen.

A pot-bellied man in his fifties got out of the bulletproof car, and the guards around him immediately raised the shield in their hands to protect the mayor of Feng Shui Town.

Jin Buchang opened the door, Wen Ya saw the wind outside the door and his guards, and a sneer crossed her eyes, a big fart in Feng Shui Town, a town mayor really regarded himself as a character.