Chapter 89: You'll Believe It

Gong Yong's whole body was numb, and an astonishing murderous intent erupted in his eyes, and he chased after him frantically.

At this time, He Yu received the news of the success of Plan A and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If both plans fail, and the Blade is caught again, then he will be in great trouble.

"Chu Chu, let's go, something feels wrong." He Yu saw that the patrol had entered, so he whispered to Yun Chuchu.

"Okay." Yun Chuchu nodded, and the flying figure before lingered in his mind.

……

Central Park, the Chen family's villa.

Han Qing was giving Chen Bingqing further treatment, and Old Man Chen was on crutches, and the gentle temperament that had been precipitated over the years was all hidden in this moment, replaced by violence and ferocity.

Chen Bingqing's father, Chen Qidong, is like a lion who chooses people to devour, with a layer of blood in his eyes.

Inside the house, Xue Feng was tied to a pillar and was being tortured to death by two professional interrogators from the self-defense battalion.

However, Xue Feng passed out a few times, but he resisted and didn't say a word.

"What are you eating, the mouth of a dead man can't be pried open, is it possible that the mouth of a big living person can't be pried open?" Chen Qidong said angrily.

"Commander, this man has received the most rigorous training in the world, and bears the mark of the Red Devil on his body, and he should have come from the world's top but notorious killer training camp." The professional of the self-defense battalion said in a deep voice.

"Red Devils!" Chen Qidong's pupils shrank, the Red Devil is a killer training camp, training top hunters for various organizations in the world, and it is said that the mortality rate is as high as 99%, that is, only one out of a hundred people can get out alive.

At this time, Old Man Chen spoke: "If you are born in the Red Devil, it's normal that you can't pry your mouth open, wait and see what Mr. Han can do." ”

At the mention of Han Qing, Chen Qidong's face became even more ugly, and he said hatefully: "Bingqing, this girl is under some kind of demon, and she actually blocked bullets for him." ”

Old Man Chen sighed, a woman can die for a man, especially this kind of subconscious behavior that is just a brain, can already explain the problem.

"Fortunately, Mr. Han's medical skills are all right, he said that Bingqing is fine, he must be fine." Old Man Chen said.

"In any case, Han Qing also has to give my Chen family an explanation." Chen Qidong hated it so much, just like a pot of well-cared for flowers, it finally reached the blooming season, but it was taken away by someone.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Mr. Han is not an ordinary person, let them solve it by themselves." Old Man Chen waved his hand.

Chen Qidong was obviously not angry, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man's intentions.

At this time, Han Qing carefully repaired Chen Bingqing's damaged lungs and liver, and used spiritual power to stimulate the growth of muscle tissue.

It's just that he is only at the sixth level of Qi refining now, and with his best efforts, it will take a month for Chen Bingqing's wound to heal completely.

After dealing with Chen Bingqing's wounds, Han Qing looked at Chen Bingqing in a daze.

Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was as weak as a porcelain doll.

Originally, in Han Qing's heart, Chen Bingqing has always been a heroic woman who is stronger than men.

"Bingqing, why are you so stupid, I ...... It's not worth your ......," Han Qing sighed softly, reaching out in pity and brushing her hair aside.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

He still remembers the feeling of Chen Bingqing's blood spraying on his face.

Han Qing glanced at Chen Bingqing again, turned around and walked out of the medical room.

As soon as they arrived in the hall, Old Man Chen and Chen Qidong looked over with burning eyes, with nervousness.

"It's okay, I should wake up tomorrow." Han Qingdao.

At this time, Old Man Chen and Chen Qidong really put their minds at ease.

"Did this guy recruit him?" Han Qing asked.

"No, he's trained in extreme counter-interrogation and can't pry his mouth open." Chen Qidong said hummingly.

"I'll come." Han Qing said, and came to Xue Feng, who had been tortured to death.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to Xue Feng's forehead.

Xue Feng trembled like an electric shock, and his eyes suddenly opened.

He stared at Han Qing and didn't speak, but there was a mocking look in his eyes.

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself, and you think I can't pry your mouth open, right?" Han Qing said lightly.

"You...... It's powerful, but you can't get any of the information you want......" Xue Feng spoke weakly, the first time he had spoken since he was caught.

"Is it just your hypnotization of your own spiritual consciousness?" Han Qing sneered.

Xue Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he smiled hoarsely: "You know a lot, but you can't crack the ......"

"Torture in general is for the physical torture, you hypnotize the spirit, so that the connection between the spirit and the body is broken, to weaken the pain, but what if it is directly aimed at the mental torture?" Han Qing smiled.

Xue Feng's heart trembled, for some reason, when he saw Han Qing's smile, he felt that it was a demon's smile, which made him feel fear in his heart.

"I don't believe it." Xue Feng was calm.

"You'll believe it." Han Qing said indifferently, and suddenly a few fingers flicked on Xue Feng's head.