When Lin Yang took the water from the uncle, he didn't drink it right away, but just picked it up and shook it.

In fact, he was observing the bottle of water.

He quickly discovered a tiny pinhole on the water bottle.

It was also after Lin Yang's medical skills improved that he took some care of himself, which made his senses very sharp, allowing him to see the things on the bottle at a glance.

There are also some extremely fine particulate impurities in the water.

The water had indeed been drugged, but not with poison; it was a sleeping potion.

Haha, this driver was thinking about the same thing as me; he had ulterior motives.

Fortunately, Lin Yang had excellent qualities, and these little tricks had no effect on him at all.

He then pressed hard on an acupoint on his leg.

This acupoint can form an air bubble in his abdominal cavity, which can last for twelve hours. As long as he doesn't eat during this time, the air bubble will not be popped. When the mineral water enters, it will be enveloped by the air bubble.

If Lin Yang just puts the water down later, everything will be fine.

As for why he drank it, it was because Lin Yang wanted to see what this person was up to.

The middle-aged man clearly couldn't see that Lin Yang had noticed something was wrong, and was still laughing and rambling on about all sorts of random things.

Lin Yang responded with a smile, and gulped down the bottle of water that was handed to him.

A moment later, Lin Yang pretended to be sleepy and said, "Oh dear, uncle, my eyes are a little hard to keep open. I'm going to take a nap. I feel so dizzy. I probably didn't sleep well yesterday."

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Okay, no problem. You can sleep soundly. I'm an experienced driver with many years of experience. I'm very reliable and I'll make sure you get to your destination."

Lin Yang then yawned: "Okay, then... then..."

He pretended to be asleep, while the driver continued to chatter on and on: "Young people need to take care of their health. You can't stay up late, you know? When you young people get to my age, I'm telling you, you'll realize that all you've done by staying up late is get sickness."

"Young man, young man, are you really asleep? Oh dear..."

The driver pulled the car over to the side of the road, got out, opened the back door, and patted Lin Yang a few times: "Little brother, little brother?"

Seeing that Lin Yang had no reaction at all this time, and that his breathing was very even, not at all like he was faking it, the driver's expression instantly changed from gentle and cheerful to gloomy: "Heh, I thought you could hold out for a long time."

After saying that, he picked up his phone and made a call: "Mr. Li? Yes, it's me. Hehe, the fresh pigs have arrived. Yes, the usual price. Oh, free-range, free-range, fifteen yuan a pound. Yes! Don't worry, they're disease-free and purebred."

The driver was using coded language.

Fresh pigs are piglets.

Those that are free-range were just caught.

At 15 yuan per jin, that's 150,000 yuan each.

They're perfectly healthy, with a clean background, and not someone with any special status. You can sell them with complete peace of mind.

Lin Yang immediately knew what these people were up to.

He was being sent to the industrial park.

Lin Yang sneered inwardly. Human trafficking had somehow landed on his doorstep?

Lin Yang is no ordinary person.

But that's fine, he's always hated these industrial parks, this is interesting. However, Lin Yang believes in giving them a taste of their own medicine.

If these people are really involved in this, then Lin Yang will have to torture these leaders properly, such as making them covered in sores and eventually turning them into a pool of blood.

Anyway, when it comes to methods, Lin Yang has plenty.

The middle-aged driver had already hung up the phone with a chuckle, and looking at Lin Yang, he clicked his tongue and said, "Another 150,000 yuan has arrived, hahaha, awesome!"

He then got into the car.

This is walking RMB!

Moreover, someone contacted them this time; it was all planned out, so even if Lin Yang disappeared, it wouldn't matter. Public relations would spread the word, saying this and that about him.

He made that money so easily.

He climbed back into the car, looked at the hostage, and yawned, nearly bursting with joy.

However, as soon as the car started, he felt a chill on his neck, and then his body seemed to suddenly lose all sensation, which frightened him so much that he almost screamed.

Lin Yang's laughter rang in his ears: "If you dare to shout, the silver needles will pierce your throat. At that time, you won't just be unable to move, you'll lose your life."

The driver immediately stopped shouting.

Lin Yang leaned forward, his hand resting on the car seat, and looked at him with a smile.

Even when detectives passed by outside, they didn't notice anything amiss.

Lin Yang whispered in his ear, "How about I give you a chance to live?"

The driver swallowed hard: "Wh...what?"

Lin Yang said, "Tell me who your boss is, and then take me to that industrial park you just mentioned."

The driver was stunned. Most people would be terrified if they knew they were being targeted and were going to be sold to an industrial park. If they had a chance to escape, they would do anything to run away. How could they possibly still be thinking about going in?

The driver looked completely bewildered: "No, are you... sure?"

Lin Yang chuckled and said, "You think I'm not thinking straight? Do you think there's something wrong with your drink that makes me lose my mind?"

The driver was panting heavily.

Lin Yang then sat up straight, crossed his arms, and said, "I'm just going to make them pay the price. Tell me, who's your boss?"

The driver shook his head: "I... I don't know who the boss behind this is."

Lin Yang sighed: "Judging from your expression, you're not planning to tell the truth? Fine then, don't blame me for getting physical with you. Oh, right!"

Speaking of this, Lin Yang slapped his forehead and said, "My method of attack might be a bit special. I'm not going to slit your throat with one knife. Since you're specifically targeting me, you should know who I am and how terrifying my medical skills are."

"Medicine can save lives or kill people, killing silently and causing unbearable pain."

“Take this silver needle I stuck in your neck, for example. If it goes in half a millimeter deeper, you will be crippled for life. If it goes in two millimeters deeper, your skin will slowly ulcerate and you will die without hope. If it goes in five millimeters deeper, your throat will be pierced, and you will eventually suffocate.”

"But I never like to let evil spirits die so quickly or suffocate. To be honest, I feel like I'm being a bit biased towards you. So I hope you will think it over carefully before you speak. I generally don't like to give people a third chance."