Bang!
With a gunshot, Wan YunTing didn't hesitate and fired at the thigh of a security guard at the door…
The bangs continued, accompanied by the screams of the guards at the door. They clutched their wounded thighs and fell to the ground. The guards behind them hurriedly dragged the injured ones out…
After all the bullets were spent, Wan YunTing immediately moved forward and locked the office door.
Outside, the security guards shouted arrogantly, "Let my boss out…"
But no one dared to go forward. After all, who knew if the person inside would still shoot…
Suddenly, the music outside stopped, and the guests were in a panic. The people in charge of the lobby immediately arranged for the guests to leave and simultaneously called for all the security brothers in the entire den, a total of over forty men…
Carrying knives and clubs, with a few holding AK-47s, they directly arrived at the door of Jiang Hao’s office and shouted, "Listen up, whoever is inside, release our boss Hao Ge, otherwise we won't let you leave alive!"
With the door locked, they couldn't get in for the time being. Wan YunTing looked at Feng Gou, who was kneeling on the ground with a knife stuck in his left shoulder. Feng Gou struggled to get up, but Wan YunTing turned around and kicked him directly in the head. Feng Gou fell to the ground with a thud, knocked unconscious…
"Bastard, who, who exactly are you…"
Jiang Hao, who had already pulled out the silver needle from the Neiguan acupoint on his right wrist, rubbed his almost broken throat with his left hand, his voice hoarse and trembling. His eyes, filled with rage, stared fiercely at Wan YunTing…
"Stay put."
Wan YunTing walked towards him, aiming the pistol at Gu Zhixin, who was hiding in a corner flower pot, his face filled with extreme terror and trembling. He had never expected such a sudden turn of events…
"Find the bullets."
Wan YunTing threw the pistol to Niu QiuLing beside him. Her eyes widened, and she immediately rummaged through the drawers of Jiang Hao's desk. As expected, she found a box of bullets and another gold-plated Desert Eagle. She picked it up and threw it towards Wan YunTing outside. He held the heavy golden Desert Eagle, "Whoa, made of gold, seems quite valuable…"
"You, are you police?"
At this moment, Jiang Hao finally reacted. He glared at Wan YunTing and Niu QiuLing, who had already come out with a gun and was nervously pointing it at the office door, while the people outside were about to launch a fierce attack…
"Yes, and no!"
Wan YunTing, holding the golden Desert Eagle, waved his hand and walked up to Jiang Hao, smiling and saying, "Now I'll give you a choice. Tell me everything you know about Young Master Leng!" kanshu伍.net
"You know Young Master Leng!"
Jiang Hao's eyes widened. He didn't expect this guy to know Young Master Leng.
"I know, but not everything."
Wan YunTing took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke towards Jiang Hao's face, smiling at the corner of his mouth, "So, I need you to fill in the blanks for me!"
Jiang Hao's eyes widened. After his throat eased a bit, he roared in anger, "Do you think you guys can leave here tonight?"
"And do you think you can escape tonight?"
Wan YunTing smirked mischievously, "The police are already on their way. Before they arrive, I can put a bullet in your head!"
Jiang Hao trembled all over. Looking at the golden Desert Eagle pointed at his forehead, he thought about how he himself had once held a gun to someone's head just like this. However, the reversal came so quickly that Jiang Hao had no psychological preparation.
"Hey, you can't kill him!"
Unexpectedly, Niu QiuLing behind him turned her head and shouted.
This infuriated Wan YunTing. He turned to her and scolded, "I'm just trying to scare him, why are you interrupting? Watch the door." kanshu.cc
Niu QiuLing snorted, "In any case, you can't kill him. He should be handed over to us for judgment."
Now Jiang Hao realized that this Wan YunTing was not a police officer, but this woman was. He felt a slight relief in his heart and sneered, "Did you hear that? I'd rather be caught by the police than reveal half a piece of information about Young Master Leng to you!"
"Heh, do you really think I have no way to deal with you?"
Wan YunTing sneered, pushed Jiang Hao onto the sofa, and when Jiang Hao tried to resist, Wan YunTing pressed a point on his neck. Jiang Hao's body instantly stiffened. He clearly felt his body becoming rigid. No matter how he wanted to move, he couldn't control a single finger. "You, what did you do to me…"
"Don't worry, the real show is yet to come."
Wan YunTing put the gun aside and took out two silver needles from his sleeve. Jiang Hao was filled with terror and shouted in anger, "What do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, I… Ah…"
Wan YunTing twisted a silver needle, without even sterilizing it, and directly inserted it into an acupoint on the left side of Jiang Hao's neck. Then, he held Jiang Hao's head with another silver needle and directly inserted it into his forehead acupoint…
Bang…
"Let Hao Ge go…"
Outside the office, people kept banging on the door. Wan YunTing immediately picked up the golden Desert Eagle and fired a shot at the bottom of the door. The immense recoil startled Wan YunTing, "Whoa, this gun is powerful enough!"
Seeing a hole blown open at the bottom of the office door, and hearing screams from outside, a subordinate's leg was directly broken by this shot, with half the flesh and skin still attached, making those outside look on in horror and retreat in fear. Then Wan YunTing shouted, "If you dare to come in, I'll shoot your boss!"
This made the people outside exchange glances, and they no longer dared to attempt to break in…
"Ah, it's so itchy…"
The next moment, Jiang Hao, sitting on the sofa, was in agony. His whole body trembled uncontrollably. He felt like hundreds of thousands of ants crawling in his blood vessels. An indescribable pain made him let out a miserable scream, not knowing what Wan YunTing had done to him.
"How is it, uncomfortable?"
Wan YunTing kicked away the subordinate on the ground and looked at Jiang Hao, whose face was contorted and howling in pain, and said with a wicked smile, "In a moment, you'll feel like hundreds of thousands of ants are gnawing at your heart. That pain is true torment, so take your time to savor it. When you change your mind and decide to tell me about Young Master Leng, I'll release you."
"Bastard, I, I will definitely make you have a terrible end, ah…"
Jiang Hao, filled with rage, roared and screamed, his eyes fiercely glaring at Wan YunTing in front of him, wishing he could tear this bastard apart.
"Hey, what did you do to him?"
Seeing that the people outside did not dare to come in, Niu QiuLing moved closer to see Jiang Hao, who was continuously howling in pain. Wan YunTing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't play him to death."
"That's good."
Niu QiuLing nodded and said, "I've already notified Zhong Zhicheng and the others. They should be here soon."
"Alright, but I need to pry his mouth open first," Wan YunTing said with a smile, pointing at Jiang Hao.
"Take it easy, don't kill him."
Niu QiuLing gave him a look and then turned back to hold her gun, continuing to point it at the office door, lest the people outside launch a fierce attack.
Five minutes, ten minutes…
"Ah, kill me…"
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Hao screamed miserably. His whole body was itchy, and his chest ached, truly feeling like hundreds of thousands of ants were gnawing at him. Moreover, he couldn't move his body at all, and could only endure the torment of the itching, making Jiang Hao feel worse than death.
"Speak."
Wan YunTing was smoking a cigarette and smiled, "Tell me about Young Master Leng, and I'll give you relief."
This kind of torment slowly eroded Jiang Hao's previous stubbornness. His ferocious eyes glared at Wan YunTing, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You, what do you want to know?"
"Tell me everything you know!"
Wan YunTing was delighted to see that he was starting to yield.