Fu Lin's cooperation was as expected.

Of course, the undisguised murderous intent in her eyes was also evident.

Even though Fu Lin had become a prisoner, Gu Yunzhen did not let his guard down. He gestured to Qin Yiheng to turn off the video.

Qin Yiheng put away his phone.

"Bring me paper and pen."

Gu Yunzhen glanced at the monitor, then looked away, her cool gaze landing on Fu Lin's face: "Write down your plan."

Fu Lin frowned: "I don't have the strength in my hands, can I dictate it?"

Qin Yiheng had no objection, as long as she was willing to confess honestly.

He was about to nod when Gu Yunzhen's icy voice suddenly rang out: "You have no right to negotiate."

Qin Yiheng looked at Gu Si with surprise, but didn't expose him.

But Gong Wujue felt that Gu Yunzhen had gone too far.

He walked out of the monitoring room and headed towards the room where Fu Lin was being held.

At that moment, someone brought in paper, pens, a table, and chairs.

After receiving the paper and pen, Fu Lin walked to the desk and sat down to write the plan for the Divine Messenger Organization.

Qin Yiheng and Gu Yunzhen had just stepped out of the room when Gong Wujue arrived.

Why didn't you let her dictate it?

Gong Wujue's tone was stiff. Looking at Qin Yiheng beside him, he softened his tone and said, "As long as she speaks, we have someone to write it down. This will save a lot of time."

Gu Yunzhen asked casually, "Are you sure the recorder won't be hypnotized?"

Gong Wujue was taken aback.

“I can record it myself.”

"Hypnotists can hypnotize others through their voice or eyes."

Gu Yunzhen's fair and handsome face remained calm as she looked directly into his eyes, her tone indifferent: "If you are hypnotized by Fu Lin, you will become her lackey when she leaves here."

running dog?

Did he say that word on purpose?

Gong Wujue's lips twitched violently.

Qin Yiheng rubbed his nose. Someone with Gong Wujue's combat power, when hypnotized without using weapons, would be a human weapon. But Gu Si insisted on calling him a lackey, which was quite mean.

Gong Wujue frowned deeply: "Can you guarantee that everything she wrote down is true?"

Gu Yunzhen's thin lips curved into a mocking smile: "Why should I make a promise?"

"Gu Yunzhen!"

Just as Gong Wujue was about to speak, Qin Yiheng suddenly coughed twice: "Ahem, this is easy to solve."

If Fu Lin deliberately misled us, any resulting injuries or deaths should be compensated by Yu Wan. If there aren't enough lives, then her organs should be used to make amends.

As Qin Yiheng said this, he took two steps back and looked at Fu Lin's back in the room.

Fu Lin's back was slightly straightened, though somewhat stiff.

She quickly crossed out a written plan and started rewriting it.

Gong Wujue's expression revealed his disapproval.

But this was undoubtedly the quickest solution; they did what he wanted to do but couldn't. He stood tall and saluted them.

"Thank you," he said silently.

Qin Yiheng smiled and nodded at him.

Gu Yunzhen's handsome face remained expressionless as he took out his phone and opened WeChat, but his wife still hadn't replied to his messages.

At this moment, Shangguan Wu was interrogating the hypnotist who had infiltrated the Gu residence in the basement.

They were in cahoots with the people who planned to take Yu Wan away; they were all hypnotists from the Divine Messenger Organization.

These people learned from the clues left by Fu Lin that Shangguan Wu was the key. Capturing her would mean that the plan was half successful!

So they split into two groups, one taking Yu Wan away and the other taking Shangguan Wu away.

Unfortunately, Yu Wan failed, and Shangguan Wu also failed.

The hypnotist from the Divine Messenger Organization: "..."

That's outrageous.

Shangguan Wu leaned back lazily in the leather chair, arms crossed, looking at the two hypnotists tied to the pillars: "Tell me, wouldn't it be better to suffer less physical pain?"

The two hypnotists arrogantly turned their heads away, showing no respect for Shangguan Wu whatsoever.

Shangguan Wu's eyes turned cold, and she smiled and praised, "You have quite the backbone."

Suddenly, she changed the subject: "But what I like most is taking people apart."

Shangguan Wu took out his silver needle pouch, pulled out two slender silver needles, and stood up to walk towards the two people.

The silver needles gleamed coldly under the lamplight.

The two hypnotists swallowed hard in unison.

Shangguan Wu flicked the silver needles twice at a person's head, and they pierced the head like Wi-Fi antennas.

"Don't move around. If the acupuncture needles shift, you'll spend the rest of your life in a mental hospital."

Shangguan Wu kindly reminded him.

The hypnotist whose head was stabbed: "..."

How could she say such cruel things so gently?

Because they were tied up with their backs to each other, the other hypnotist could feel the other person trembling, but couldn't see what was happening, which made him even more uneasy.

Shangguan Wu then took out two more silver needles and slowly walked around them once.

Sudden!

The background music for the God of Gamblers' entrance played in the basement.

Shangguan Wu: "..." Who understands me so well?

She said in a very childish way, "Once the silver needles are inserted, blood must be drawn. Whoever gives in first will not have to endure the pain of the silver needles piercing the acupoints!"

Du Wei and several bodyguards suppressed their laughter: "..." So this is what Miss (Fourth Young Mistress) is like!

The two hypnotists: "..."

"Aren't you the Little Miracle Doctor? How can a miracle doctor use his medical skills to harm people?"

"You are not fit to be a doctor! Being a doctor is such a noble profession, and it is because of scum like you that such a noble word as 'doctor' is tarnished!"

They will never submit to her tyranny!

Shangguan Wu smiled and inserted two silver needles into each of them.

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