"Where? Have you caught him?" Chen Fan asked.
"He's in a guesthouse in the southern suburbs. He's probably a wanted killer, afraid to stay in hotels that require ID. We haven't made a move yet, afraid of alerting him. Our people are all outside, he can't fly away even with wings," Da Xiong replied.
"We're going too." As he spoke, Chen Fan had already gotten into the car.
"Alright, I'm going to chop this bastard up and feed him to the dogs today! If it wasn't for him, Sister-in-law wouldn't be hurt." Da Xiong muttered to himself, and after getting into the car, he drove towards the southern suburbs.
Hearing Da Xiong's words, Chen Fan was too lazy to explain. No matter how he explained, Da Xiong would think he was covering up.
About an hour later, Da Xiong drove to a guesthouse located in the southern suburbs.
The location was very remote, and the surroundings were clearly not fully developed. Several black vans were parked under a few dilapidated residential buildings.
When Da Xiong drove up, a burly man got out of a van and quickly walked to the car, respectfully addressing them, "Mr. Chen, Brother Xiong."
"Hasn't he come down yet?" Da Xiong asked, looking at the quiet residential buildings.
"Not yet. Most of the residents here are renters who go to work during the day, so there are very few people, making it easy to monitor," the burly man replied.
"Which floor is he on?" Chen Fan asked.
"The fifth floor, 501."
"How did you find him?" Chen Fan asked the burly man curiously.
The burly man did not hide anything and replied truthfully, "We first went to the construction site and found the surveillance footage, confirming the man's appearance. Then we contacted Fei Long, and he provided this location. When we arrived, the killer was just going upstairs. He matched the person in the surveillance footage. I also asked, and this person has been living here for several days and hasn't moved elsewhere."
Chen Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this, feeling that something was not right.
However, Chen Fan did not dwell on it. He glanced in the direction of the fifth floor. At this moment, a figure flashed past a window.
Holding his breath, Chen Fan looked at the wall of the fifth floor. He saw a man wearing a baseball cap walk into a room and, at the same time, hang a pull ring on the doorknob of the room.
Seeing this, Chen Fan's expression immediately darkened.
Even Chen Fan, who rarely dealt with weapons, knew what this pull ring was.
"Da Xiong, follow me upstairs. The others wait downstairs." Chen Fan opened the car door and walked towards the residential building.
The burly man originally wanted to volunteer to go with Chen Fan, but seeing Chen Fan's determination, he had to remain silent.
A moment later, Chen Fan and Da Xiong arrived on the fifth floor.
"Brother Fan, should we ask which room he's in?" Da Xiong asked.
Chen Fan did not speak but led Da Xiong directly to a closed room door. It was as if he had been here often, knowing exactly which door it was, which made Da Xiong somewhat shocked.
"Brother Fan, how about I do it?" Seeing the closed door, Da Xiong had already drawn his pistol and intended to break it down.
"There's a hand grenade inside."
But Chen Fan's words made Da Xiong, who was about to break down the door, stumble and almost fall to the ground.
"Brother Fan, how did you know? Is that guy trying to take us all down with him?" Da Xiong asked, full of surprise.
"To take me down with him, he's not qualified."
"Bang!"
Saying that, Chen Fan grabbed the doorknob, gave it a hard pull, and the doorknob immediately came off. Chen Fan then kicked the door open.
Da Xiong saw that a pull ring was indeed tied to the doorknob in Chen Fan's hand.
For a moment, Da Xiong felt a chill down his spine. If Chen Fan hadn't stopped him in time, they would have all died if he had twisted the doorknob.
His life was no longer precious, but if he had implicated Chen Fan, he would never forgive himself even in hell.
Equally shocked was the man in the baseball cap sitting on a chair in the room.
His eyes widened, and he looked at the scene at the door with disbelief.
When the man regained his senses and tried to draw his gun, he suddenly found that an acupuncture needle had been inserted into his arm at some point. The intense numbness made his arm unable to move at all.
"Damn it, you bastard, you actually want to take us all down with you!" Da Xiong lunged forward and rushed in front of the man.
Before the man could react, he was already pinned to the floor by Da Xiong.
"Speak, who sent you!" Da Xiong asked angrily.
"If you have the guts, kill me. If I flinch or cry out, I'm not a man." The man looked at Chen Fan and Da Xiong with a ferocious gaze.
"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Da Xiong said fiercely.
At this time, Chen Fan had also arrived in front of the man, looking down at him.
"Speak, who sent you," Chen Fan asked coldly.
The man remained silent, his eyes filled with disdain.
Chen Fan smiled playfully, and a few acupuncture needles appeared in his hand. "I've encountered stubborn people like you before, but I have a method that can amplify your body's pain sensation a hundredfold. Even a mosquito bite will make you feel like life is worse than death."
"Heh heh, kid, do you think I'm scared of you?" The man clearly didn't believe him.
Chen Fan wasted no time and inserted needles into several acupoints on the man's body.
At this moment, the man clearly felt that something was wrong with his body. The arm that Da Xiong was holding didn't hurt before, but after being pricked with a few needles, his arm suddenly felt excruciating pain, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Da Xiong had seen this move before and sneered. He took out a dagger and slowly inserted it into the man's back.
"Ah!" The man couldn't help but cry out in agonizing pain.
"You can't stand it after only one centimeter? Didn't you say you weren't a man if you cried out? Looks like you're really a woman." Da Xiong couldn't help but taunt him when he saw this.
However, Da Xiong's dagger did not stop there. After inserting it, he even twisted it a couple of times.
This time, the man couldn't take it anymore.
His face turned red, his lips turned pale, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
The man was still trying to hold on, thinking that if he fainted from the pain, he wouldn't feel it anymore.
But Chen Fan's next words completely shattered the man's last psychological defense. Da Feng Xiao Shuo Wang.
"You should know my identity. I am a doctor. I have a hundred ways to keep your consciousness clear forever, making you constantly feel this pain."
"I'll talk, I'll talk!" The man completely broke down, gritting his teeth and speaking almost weakly, a pool of cold sweat already on the ground.