Chapter 52: Pain
"I don't know anything, you don't have to waste your time on me." Xiaohong's tone was indifferent, facing Ye Qingyun directly.
"You're not afraid of death?" Ye Qingyun looked at her coldly, and then pointed his gun at Xiaohong.
Xiao Hong stared at Ye Qingyun with eyes, and there was no fear in her eyes.
"Kill if you want to, less nonsense!!"
Looking at the woman with a firm tone, Ye Qingyun had a sneer on his face, "Of course I will kill you, you hurt my people...... I'm sure I won't let you go. ”
Xiaohong was slightly stunned, and suddenly asked, "Are you talking about the woman from Qingfeng Hall?" ”
Ye Qingyun nodded, "That's right, it's her, you will pay with your life for this......"
"Hmph...... That woman was hit by my throwing knife, do you think it would be good to just bandage it? To tell you the truth, all my secret weapons are highly poisonous, and if I didn't have my antidote, even if I revived her, it would leave sequelae......"
Ye Qingyun's expression changed suddenly, and his brows instantly condensed.
"What did you say?"
At this time, his finger was lightly placed on the trigger, and as long as he wanted, the woman in front of him would be killed immediately.
Xiaohong looked at Ye Qingyun with a sneer, and then slowly stood up.
"In less than three days, the woman will be blackened, and she will be poisoned to death, and now you have time to amputate her leg, so that you may be able to save her life."
The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "Take out the antidote." ”
"Aren't you going to kill me? Why should I give you an antidote? Little Red sneered contemptuously.
Ye Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly approached Xiaohong.
"I'll give you one more chance to hand over the antidote...... I'll let you go. His eyes were cold to the extreme.
"Don't think about it!!" Xiaohong looked directly at Ye Qingyun, "I'm not He Bao, where is it so easy to fool you!" ”
"You're smart!!" Ye Qingyun suddenly said: "You are not He Bao's bodyguard, it seems that your identity is not simple. ”
Xiaohong's eyes changed slightly, and she sneered: "What am I not his bodyguard?" ”
Ye Qingyun shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand in Xiaohong's puzzled eyes, and slammed the knife into the back of Xiaohong's neck.
Suddenly, Xiaohong rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.
His hand quickly groped over the woman's body, and at least ten throwing knives were pulled out from her waist, but he couldn't find any antidote on the woman.
Ye Qingyun was a little skeptical about whether what this woman said was the truth.
However, he didn't dare to bet that if Lin Mi'er was really poisoned, then he would have to find a way to get the antidote from the woman now.
At the moment, he can't stay here for long, and once the Qingzhu Gang finds out that something is wrong, it will be difficult to get out if he is surrounded here.
This woman is not afraid of death, so Ye Qingyun had no choice but to use torture to extract a confession......
So Ye Qingyun directly picked up the woman and walked out of the room.
Finding the back door of the hotel, he braved the torrential rain to throw the woman into the car.
Racing all the way, soon, he drove back to Qingfeng Hall.
Carrying the woman to the basement, Ye Qingyun took out a silver needle, quickly stabbed the woman's arm and two legs a few times, and then stabbed a silver needle into the top of the woman's head.
In an instant, the woman's eyes opened.
Immediately afterwards, a tingling sensation came from the knotted places all over her body, which made Xiaohong can't help but scream.
She lay on the ground, her body curled up tightly.
At the moment, the body is stinging like being pricked by needles, and it is more like being bitten by tens of thousands of ants, which is extremely uncomfortable......
"You...... What have you done to me? Xiaohong's lips trembled, and she asked in a trembling voice.
Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be able to speak, it seems that your bones are indeed very hard." ”
"I ...... It's painful......"
"Uhh......h
Xiaohong's hands were in her hair, she tugged at her scalp fiercely, and fell to the ground wailing in pain.
This needle method is Ye Qingyun's unique skill, in the past, when dealing with enemies or opponents, he would use this needle method in order to achieve the goal he wanted.
The most important thing is that this will not kill people, nor will it cause much harm to the human body.
It just magnifies the pain sensation by a hundredfold!
After about ten minutes, the pain on Xiaohong's body suddenly disappeared.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she lay on the ground, and looked at Ye Qingyun with fear in her eyes.
At this time, Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "You can choose not to hand over the antidote, but ...... I can also make you miserable like this for the rest of your life!! ”
Devil!!!
Xiaohong gasped for breath, her voice hoarse.
Ye Qingyun shrugged disapprovingly and said, "You only have one minute to relax, and every time you relax, your pain will double, how long do you think you can endure it?" ”
"Kill me!! You devil!! Xiaohong was desperate.
"How could I have killed you, I haven't gotten the antidote yet, have I!?" Ye Qingyun looked at Xiaohong.
As soon as Xiaohong wanted to speak, her body suddenly twitched, and then the tingling sensation hit again.
Red's screams resounded throughout the basement, and she kept smashing her fists on her head like a madman.
"I ...... I can't stand it......"
"Help me...... Help me......"
Xiaohong lay under Ye Qingyun and hugged Ye Qingyun's legs.
"Where's the antidote?" Ye Qingyun asked.
Xiaohong shook her head frantically, "No...... There is no ......"
Ye Qingyun's face changed, he grabbed Xiaohong's hair, and asked coldly, "There is no antidote?" ”
His fingers poked at the acupuncture points on Xiaohong's back, which allowed her to relieve the pain a little.
"No poisoning! She wasn't poisoned, I lied to you......" Xiaohong said suddenly.
The brief moment of comfort made her breathe a sigh of relief once more, and her wrinkled face relaxed.
"You'd better not lie to me, or I'll make your life worse than death." Ye Qingyun said coldly.
"Don't dare...... I don't dare......" Xiaohong cried bitterly.
Then, Ye Qingyun let go of his hand, he locked Xiaohong in the basement, and then returned upstairs.
Pushing open the door of the lounge, a few hours have passed, and Lin Mi'er, the girl, is still asleep.
He walked over and took the sheet off, and then revealed Lin Mi'er's two snow-white long legs.
Because the injured position is a little close, at this moment, only a small pink nene is left on her lower body, and this small nene is all printed with red strawberry patterns.
But at this time, Ye Qingyun didn't have time to look at these more.
He gently removed the layers of gauze, and then saw the shocking wound.
It is estimated that there were about dozens of stitches, and the wound had been coated with potion.
Fortunately, the wound did not show signs of poisoning, if Xiaohong's hidden weapon was highly poisonous, most of the time had passed, and the wound would definitely be purulent and black.
And Lin Mi'er's wounds looked normal in color, not like they were poisoned.