Chapter 5 First Shock Therapy(2)

Wu Guan was stunned for a moment, and was organizing language to persuade the young man in front of him, but Yan Sixian waved his hand again, "Just kidding, you are so capable of fighting, where am I your opponent."

Let's start with my thoughts. I can guess which way you are an immortal, but you are so young, I can't believe it...... You won't admit it if I say it, will you? Then don't say it, the right should be favored.

Since we are all looking for Zhang Yalan, I don't want to go against you for the time being. ”

"Each other, each other." Wu Guan smiled and tried to be friendly.

Yan Sixian looked at Huang Banya and said, "As for him, it's not a problem. ”

"Not a problem?"

"If you were beaten up, and by someone whose companions were used to stepping on the soles of their feet, would you speak out?

No, I can't afford to lose face. ”

"What do you mean......"

"He won't tell other instructors about today's incident, and he won't dare to retaliate against us in the open, unless he wants to become a laughing stock."

"But he can secretly retaliate, and that's even more terrifying." Wu Guan Dao.

"No, no, no, no." Huang Banya tried his best to raise his head, wanting the two of them to see his sincere eyes to prove that he was harmless.

Yan Sixian swiped the small white stick on the door of his head, and his technique was already very skillful, and Huang Banya didn't dare to interject anymore.

"Anyway, the matter has already been done, call Instructor Hu and interrogate them together, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

If it goes well – I mean, if I can get out of Zhang Yalan's whereabouts from Instructor Hu, then the next thing I'll have to think about is to get out of Yasheng Academy β€” get out before they start retaliating. ”

"You're too optimistic." Wu Guan said this, but he also understood that the soldiers were fast, and although Yan Sixian's method was risky, it was highly efficient.

I missed this opportunity and wanted to interrogate Instructor Hu, but I don't know when I have to wait.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Guan re-unlocked Huang Banya's mobile phone.

Dialing Instructor Hu's phone, while the other party had not answered, Wu Guan said to Yan Sixian: "Zhang Yalan may be dead." ”

"I know."

"I hope you're prepared."

"It's been there for a long time."

"Okay."

The three waited in silence.

The phone was connected, and an angry voice first came from the other end: "Damn, if you lose, you want to cheat!" The turtle's son Ma Yoer paid for ......"

That voiceβ€”Yan Sixian heard it clearly, it was a goatee.

It turned out that he was Instructor Hu, and when he thought of his greedy appearance when he took away his money, Yan Sixian's hands itched, and he wished to let him taste the electric shock immediately.

There was a threat with a small white stick, Huang Banya honestly spoke according to Wu Guan's request, he interrupted the other party's complaints, and said in a low voice: "Electrotherapy room, come here by yourself, don't let people know." ”

"What? Did you bring the students over? ”

The other party seemed to smell the shark of blood, and although he also lowered his voice, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice.

"Rich," Huang Banya said vaguely, "You come here secretly, don't let people see it." ”

"Okay, if you have a good time, you can still think of me, it's my brother, please drink at night, and find two girls...... That student wasn't bad last time...... I'm not playing with you anymore, a bunch of leper dogs! ”

Huang Banya closed his eyes in shame and pretended to be dead.

Five minutes later, there was a gentle knock on the door three times.

Outside the door, Instructor Hu said in a low voice: "It's me!" ”

Yan Sixian smiled, it was really a man who died for money, and a bird died for food.

The two looked at each other. Wu Guan touched the doorknob, and Yan Sixian hid by the wall next to the door, ready to help Wu Guan subdue Instructor Hu.

Wu Guan's skills are so good, he doesn't need Yan Sixian's help at all.

Open the door, pull, trip, press. The people outside the door had been firmly pressed to the ground.

Yan Sixian closed the door, "Instructor Hu, meet again." ”

At this time, Huang Banya had been electrocuted to the point of fainting, and the two carried him to the ground, and the electrotherapy bed was empty.

Instructor Hu saw Huang Banya at a glance and noticed the blackened marks on his temples, and it was not difficult to guess what was happening.

Not good! I've met a ruthless master! Suffer!

He opened his mouth to cry out for help.

Bang –

Yan Sixian didn't hesitate and kicked him in the mouth.

Instructor Hu lost two teeth when he boarded, only to feel a sharp pain in his jaw and a loss of sensation in his tongue.

He wanted to scream, but all he could do was let out a few whimperes from his throat. Encountering Yan Sixian's fierce eyes, he even swallowed a whimper into his stomach.

Until he was fixed on the electrotherapy table, he still couldn't believe it.

How can it be? He took the fun of bullying students and planted it in the hands of two new students? How dare they?!

I couldn't help but say that the mouth was stuffed with braces, and the wound where the tooth was broken and fell out was touched, and the pain made him sweat.

This is not the most painful, the small white stick slashed through Instructor Hu's forehead - 50 milliampere current, enough to turn people into brain damage.

Buzz –

If his brain could twitch, his brain would probably have been twitched.

Looking at the muscle spasm face in front of him, Yan Sixian actually felt an unprecedented pleasure, which made him feel comfortable. Torturing people...... Is that how it feels?

He licked his lips, and the little white stick slid across Instructor Hu's forehead again and again.

Until Wu Guan held his hand and stopped him.

"Are you alright?"

In an instant, Yan Sixian put away his obsessive look and said to Instructor Hu seriously: "Where is Zhang Yalan?" ”

Instructor Hu looked frightened, hesitated and did not speak.

The little white stick scraped against his forehead.

Three times.

Instructor Hu rolled his eyes, perhaps his jaw had been dislocated, and his mouth was open, revealing a tongue that was shaking wantonly.

Ten times.

Peculiar smell! His crotch was wet.

Seventeen down.

Instructor Hu let out a slight "uh-huh", and Yan Sixian stopped.

"I ...... He said...... "He was having a hard time speaking.

Yan Sixian looked at him with disdain. It lasted only 5 minutes.

When he thought that the students would receive electrotherapy for as little as half an hour or as heavy as three or four hours, Yan Sixian felt that his sin was far from enough.

Wu Guan didn't bother with this, and pressed Yan Sixian's shoulder uneasily, and Yan Sixian had no choice but to stop.

She ...... Confinement...... Dead ......"

Instructor Hu rolled his eyes at the dead fish, and a few words came out of his mouth mechanically, without emotion, as if what he was talking about was not a person's life or death.

Wu Guan felt Yan Sixian's trembling shoulders, and his hand pressed his strength heavily. Yan Sixian relied on this hand so that he did not fall.

It's true...... He's dead?

The weakness lasted only a few seconds, and Yan Sixian quickly calmed down.

Aren't you mentally prepared? Didn't you realize that you had seen her corpse a long time ago?

Yan Sixian took a few deep breaths, "Where is the corpse?" ”

"Buried."

"Where is it buried? Location! Wu Guan clicked on the navigation software on his mobile phone, let go of Instructor Hu's hand, and asked him to mark the burial location.

Instructor Hu's arm lifted with difficulty, trembling.

Yan Sixian warned fiercely: "You'd better look at it, if the deviation is more than 100 meters......" He raised a small white stick.

"Know, know, know...... Dao ......"

Three minutes later, Instructor Hu cautiously marked the place where the body was buried.

"Is there anything iconic nearby?" Wu Guan asked.

"Iconic...... Soil slope...... Man buried under the slope...... Uh, and ...... Crooked Neck Tree ...... There was a crooked neck tree nearby, and it was dark at the time, and I felt ...... Tree...... Bald, like a dead tree. ”

"Dirt Slope...... Crooked Neck Tree ......"

Wu Guan wanted to ask again, but Instructor Hu rolled his eyes and fainted.

There were only two sober people left in the room.

"Can you call your fellow cop?" Yan Sixian said to Wu Guan.