The sharp feeling at that moment made all the hairs on his body stand up.
But it wasn't painful.
At most, it's the discomfort of a foreign body.
Soon, Kro snorted in disdain, "You don't even know how to torture people, do you? Do you want me to teach you?"
However, Jian Ci did not say anything. She just took out silver needles and inserted them into his temples and Baihui acupoints.
But these two shots still had no effect on Kro.
The pain was like an ant bite.
So, Crowe laughed mercilessly.
"Jane, you can't do it. With your level, you didn't even bleed a bit, and you still want me to scream? Don't dream."
"If you had given me even one tenth of what I had back then, it wouldn't be like this. You don't dare to attack me, do you?"
"Or is it that what happened back then left a shadow on you, so you can't stand the sight of blood?"
…
When mentioning those two words from that year, Jian Ci's hand trembled slightly.
When Kro saw this, he burst into laughter.
"Haha, it turns out that women are women, timid and weak, born to crawl at the feet of men."
"Why don't you sleep with me, maybe..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Jian Ci insert the last needle into his Shenting acupoint.
His breath caught.
Suddenly I felt dizzy and my head started to swell.
The dizziness grew more and more severe as time went by.
At the same time, a pain in both temples began to worsen.
Kro, who was originally very arrogant, began to tense up unconsciously, and bloodshot eyes gradually filled up.
The ant bites that I had looked down upon before now spread all over my body.
Jian Ci leaned lazily against the table, one leg slightly bent, then took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath. "I don't want to see blood because it's difficult to handle."
White mist rises in curls.
It makes her look very unruly.
"As for whether there is even one-tenth of what it was back then, you'll find out soon enough."
After saying that, she walked out with a cigarette in her mouth.
Sean was waiting outside the door.
As soon as he saw Jian Ci coming out, he hurried forward and said respectfully, "Sister C."
Jian Ci hummed calmly, "Have those people been dealt with?"
Sean nodded. "It was cleaned right on the boat, and now it's fish food."
Jian Ci smoked a cigarette and asked casually, "Where is that person?"
Sean immediately replied, "As you expected, he escaped during the chaos and was caught by our men not far from the port. He's now in the car."
"Go and have a look."
Jian Ci bit the cigarette and walked towards the van on the side of the road.
When Sean's men saw Jane Ci's face, they remembered the scene in Ellie's Bar where their boss walked downstairs covered in blood after talking to her.
Everyone immediately tensed up, nodded respectfully, and took the initiative to open the car door.
Under the dim light inside the car, Zhou Zihong was seen sitting in the back with his hands tied behind his back, struggling hard.
As soon as he saw Jian Ci's face, he was so scared that he turned pale.
So he begged for mercy hastily, "I...I've confessed everything. Please...please forgive me!"
Jian Ci leaned against the car door, took a puff of cigarette, and smiled casually, "Have you explained everything?"
Zhou Zihong nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "I've confessed everything. I've confessed everything I know."
Jian Ci glanced at him sideways, a smile on her lips, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Since you've confessed everything, what are you afraid of? Why are you still running away during this chaos?"
Zhou Zihong froze, "I..."
Before he could open his mouth to explain, he suddenly heard Jian Ci say, "Boss Luo, you are just making this up."
Zhou Zihong's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Then I heard her continue, "You deliberately didn't say it was Kro, just because you wanted to make me sick when I was completely clueless so you could escape, right?"
After what happened last time, he must have discovered his problem, so he deliberately concealed Kro's identity this time.
Because he knew the inside story, knew that Kro was closely related to his illness and would definitely say something, so he wanted to repeat the same trick and cause unrest again so that he could escape.
Tsk, he's worthy of being the one who follows me.
There are quite a few little ideas.
Zhou Zihong, who was seen through, was filled with fear. He didn't expect that Jian Ci had figured out all his thoughts.
But in order to survive, he kept denying it, "No... No, I didn't..."
In response, Jian Ci's smile was icy, and she whispered word by word, "Zhou Zihong, you don't really think that just because you played tricks on me once, you can do it again, do you?"
After saying that, she stood up straight, without looking at him again, and walked straight towards the warehouse.
Before leaving, she said, "Get rid of it."
Such a light-hearted statement revealed a hint of sinister intent.
Zhou Zihong in the car suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"No...Jane..."
He shouted and wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, Sean's men were quick to cover his mouth.
He grabbed the neck and exerted force suddenly.
With a "click" sound.
In the extremely quiet environment, the clear voice rang out.
Zhou Zihong, who was still trying to struggle, suddenly became weak.
The subordinate let go of the person he was holding when he saw that he had stopped moving.
After dealing with Zhou Zihong, Jian Ci walked to the door of the warehouse with a half-burned cigarette in her hand.
At this time, there was a rustling sound in the house.
From time to time, one could even hear the uncontrollable hoarseness in Kro's throat.
The familiar sound of breaking made her temples throb again.
She immediately took two deep puffs of her cigarette.
The pungent smoke flowed down her throat into her lungs and finally out, allowing her head to clear up temporarily.
Then she pushed the warehouse door open again.
Kro in the room was seen with his whole body stiff, his fists clenched and veins bulging, which was enough to show how much pain he was in at the moment.
She walked in slowly and asked casually, "How is it? How do you feel?"
When Kro saw her, he suppressed the severe pain in his body and said stubbornly, "Not bad."
"That's good." Jian Ci said, holding a cigarette in her mouth, picked up the remaining silver needles on the table, and walked towards him, "I want to play for a while longer too."
As he spoke, the silver needle pierced his acupuncture point again.
In an instant, Kro's whole body tensed up and his eyes became bloodshot.
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