Chapter 191: You, Let Me Go

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhao's body moved.

Countless silver needles flew out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

The scene that only appeared in the special effects of TV now appeared in front of Chen Qianjun, and he was speechless in surprise.

There was no way to unload the strength on his body, and in an instant, countless cotton needles pierced into Chen Qianjun's body.

Ye Zhao stepped back again and again, looking at Chen Qianjun standing in place like a hedgehog.

After Chen Qianjun's punch missed, he stood there and laughed loudly.

That's all Ye Zhao's ability, he has roughly figured out the routine.

"Hahaha, is this what you're capable of? But Erl! ”

Chen Qianjun shouted loudly, and the banter in his eyes was obvious.

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "Er'er? ”

Before Ye Zhao finished speaking, Chen Qianjun suddenly exerted force, and a lot of silver needles fell to the ground with the strength of his body.

"Trash!"

Chen Qianjun said with disdain, but in the next second, he couldn't laugh.

The whole body is like a deflated ball, and the whole body has no strength!

He looked at Ye Zhao in disbelief and his eyes widened.

Ye Zhao's mood was getting better and better, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you continue?" ”

“……”

Chen Qianjun found that he couldn't even speak, and his whole body stiffened.

Ye Zhao walked towards him step by step, Chen Qianjun was extremely surprised and stunned, and the worry in his eyes was full of worry.

"Kind of interesting!"

Ye Zhao suddenly opened his mouth and pinched Chen Qianjun's body.

The muscles are extremely strong, but unfortunately there is a feeling of being big and brainless.

Chen Qianjun's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Zhao motionlessly, this feeling of being slaughtered made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Zhao said slowly, "If you don't do good people, you have to be the dog of the Chen family." ”

Chen Qianjun's heart tightened, and he felt that something bad was about to happen.

Before he could react, Ye Zhao's silver needle landed on his lower abdomen.

In an instant, Chen Qianjun trembled all over, cold sweat flowed, and his internal organs seemed to be cracked.

Ye Zhao only used one needle, and Chen Qianjun experienced what is called the pain of piercing the heart.

Not to mention an adult, even if a practitioner encounters such a thing, he can't hold back for a minute.

Ye Zhao was given the nickname of white-faced judge in prison, because of this punishment.

"Ahh

When Chen Qianjun was in extreme pain, he let out a voice of wail and despair, which echoed throughout the apartment building, making people listen to it shockingly.

Ye Zhao looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly, and suddenly laughed.

"Interesting."

He calmly opened his mouth.

Chen Qianjun's eyes were about to fall out, staring at Ye Zhao deadly, and said with difficulty: "You, let it go, me!" ”

Ye Zhao didn't seem to hear his words, and casually took out another silver needle.

As soon as this thing came out, Chen Qianjun's body shook suddenly, and he was terrified.

It's something that can kill people!

Chen Qianjun couldn't stop shaking his head, and his legs even began to tremble.

Ye Zhao narrowed his eyes, held the silver needle in front of him brightly, and looked at it over and over.

"This silver needle is a good thing, a needle down, can make people tell the truth."

Chen Qianjun immediately understood what he meant, and nodded hurriedly, "I can say, whatever you ask, I can say, really, really!" ”

"What exactly is the Chen family going to do?"

"I want to kill you."

Chen Qianjun blurted out without thinking.

The answer was crisp and clear.

Ye Zhao raised his head meaningfully and glanced at Chen Qianjun.

He was extremely embarrassed and coughed twice, "It's true! ”

"Who else in the Chen family is in Dongwen City besides you?"

"No, you've killed them! I'm also leaving, today is the last day to contact Xu Dejin, I thought about killing him and leaving, but I didn't expect you to come with me! ”

"Within the Ye Group, are there any people from the Chen family?"

Ye Zhao's words made Chen Qianjun pause for a few seconds, and he didn't say a word.

Ye Zhao reacted immediately.

"So, yes?"

He raised his eyebrows, and Chen Qianjun's face changed greatly, "I don't know, I really don't know......"

"I don't like liars."

Ye Zhao said, and a silver needle pierced directly into Chen Qianjun's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Ahh

Chen Qianjun didn't even let out a final shout, and his whole body went limp.

Since I can't get useful information.

Then just die!

That's what Ye Zhao thought.

And he did.

Wiping his hands, Ye Zhao erased the traces around him and left the apartment building quickly.

He directly set Xu Dejin's car on fire, made the car driverless, and rushed into the apartment.

As the explosion sounded, the apartment burst into flames.

Fire dragons meander upwards and hover directly throughout the apartment building.

……

Ye Zhao walked for two hours before returning to Jiang Rumeng's company.

Her office is the only one in the company building that is brightly lit.

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Ye Zhao suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

The tenderness of the under-eyes is obvious.

He walked upstairs quickly, and before he could reach Jiang Rumeng's door, he heard a sigh from her.

"I don't know how Ye Zhao is now, I'm worried about his ......"

"President, don't worry, Mr. Ye has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely come back as soon as possible."

"Hopefully!"

Jiang Rumeng nodded lightly and sighed, "Don't accompany me here, go get busy!" ”

"This ...... President, I'm not at ease if you're here alone! ”

"There's nothing to worry about, didn't I work overtime here alone before, you go back and rest, you're newly married, you can't let your husband wait too long."

"Thank you, President!"

After the secretary finished speaking, he left the office, and as soon as he went out, he saw Ye Zhao standing at the door.

She was overjoyed, and just as she was about to speak, Ye Zhao made a silent gesture.

She immediately understood, and nodded slightly.

"Don't forget to close the door!"

Jiang Rumeng's voice came from inside the house.

"Oh. Got it! ”

The secretary agreed, and Ye Zhao walked in and closed the door by the way.

Jiang Rumeng was draped in a blanket, sitting at the desk, writing hard, not knowing what was written, and rubbing his head with a dull pain from time to time.

The tired appearance made Ye Zhao feel extremely distressed when he looked at it.

He walked up slowly.

Jiang Rumeng's eyelids didn't lift, and he said softly: "Why did you come back, did any documents fall here?" ”

The person in front of the meeting didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Rumeng raised his head in surprise, and when he saw that the person who came was Ye Zhao, he was overjoyed and stood up excitedly, "Ye Zhao!" You're back! ”

After that, Jiang Rumeng felt dizzy, and the whole person fell into the chair again.

Ye Zhao hugged her distressedly and said softly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine! I'm fine! ”