This time the numbness and itching lasted for nearly twenty minutes. Peng Sen's sweat had formed a water stain on the ground, and he almost collapsed.
Xia Yu dangled the pin in front of him and said with a smile: "If you want to die of itching, then keep talking nonsense!"
Peng Sen gasped, "I said... I said... I know who it is. It's Kun Sai from Myanmar who wants my brother's life! He knows that we are going to exchange Lin Qiong for my brother with the Chinese special police, so
Send a killer first to kill Lin Qiong!"
"Since you knew he wanted to kill Peng Naicai, why didn't you send someone first?"
"I..." Peng Sen sighed, "I am actually very conflicted. If my brother dies, I will be the boss...but he is my brother after all!"
Xia Yu nodded slowly and agreed with this statement. He patted Peng Sen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You know Chinese acupuncture and meridians, right?"
"Yeah. I know……"
"It's good to know that silver needle acupuncture can relax the meridians and activate meridians, but it can also block the meridians and blood vessels. Your neck veins are now in a state of slow self-occlusion, and they will be completely blocked in three days. The neck veins will be completely blocked.
After the main veins are blocked, the blood in the head cannot flow back, and your head will continue to be congested, and finally... bang!"
The more Peng Sen listened, the more horrified he became, and he even had a vague illusion that his head was swelling.
"But..." Xia Yu smiled and continued, "If Lin Qiong is taken away safely by me within three days, I will unblock your acupoints before leaving!"
"Three days? What if they can't arrive within three days?" Peng Sen asked.
"Then...bang!"
Peng Sen shivered for three days... He could only pray that his men would move fast enough.
Xia Yu shook his head, "I will stay here temporarily for three days, and you will be responsible for all food and clothing expenses!"
"Yes! The people from Yama Palace are my distinguished guests!" Peng Sen said in a low voice.
Xia Yu smiled and stabbed a few needles in his neck to restore his ability to move.
Peng Sen quickly stood up and said, "Sir, what would you like to drink? Brandy or vodka? I have both here!"
"No need for now, please let the Bayushan brothers and sisters go and let them leave here."
Peng Sen immediately picked up the phone on the table and gave the order.
After a while, the Bayushan brother and sister knelt down in front of Xia Yu gratefully and thanked him repeatedly.
Xia Yu waved his hand, "Let's go, don't tell anyone what happened today!"
"Don't worry, sir, we have never seen you!" Bayushan gave a big salute to Xia Yu, and then pulled Bayali away.
Peng Sen's eyes twitched a few times and he gritted his teeth secretly.
That night, Xia Yu slept in Peng Sen's room. He did not occupy Peng Sen's bed, but just sat quietly on the sofa all night. Peng Sen was tortured by itching twice during the day and was extremely exhausted, so he fell asleep.
The snoring sounded all night long.
The next morning, someone came to report early in the morning, saying that the person who performed the mission had returned.
Peng Sen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he said to Xia Yu in a flattering manner: "Sir, do you need me to prepare a car when you leave?"
"No, just prepare some gasoline for me. After I leave, you'd better not tell anyone that you saw me, otherwise... maybe someone will find out that you have no head in the morning!"
Peng Sen subconsciously touched his head and swore, "Don't worry, sir, I will never reveal it!"
At this time, there was a noisy motor sound outside. Peng Sen went to the window and took a look. He found that there were seven or eight jeeps coming down below. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Sir, General Xinsha from Myanmar is also here. Look at me."
Do you want to go greet me?"
"A general from Burma? What is he here for?"
"Well...he is my partner in Myanmar, and my goods have to go to his territory. Maybe he came today because of my brother's affairs."
Xia Yu frowned and said, "Does he know about Lin Qiong?"
"I know... Lin Qiong's identity was told to me by him! But... don't worry, I will definitely have a way to make you leave!"
Xia Yu nodded, "Go down and take Lin Qiong to the back of the building. If you dare to play tricks..."
With a click, Xia Yu opened the safety of the pistol and continued: "This is not far from downstairs. You may be able to see my shooting skills."
Peng Sen shrank his neck, "Sir, my life is still in your hands, I don't dare to play tricks!"
"Go ahead..." Xia Yu waved his hand, then walked to the window and observed the situation below.
Peng Sen led three of his men and quickly arrived in front of Xinsha's motorcade and shouted: "General Xinsha, welcome!"
A man wearing a Myanmar military uniform jogged to the side of a jeep and opened the door respectfully.
A long, dark, fat man got out of the car. It was Major General Xinsha of the Myanmar military. After he got out of the car, he hugged Peng Sen with a smile and said, "Your people are very capable.
The girl brought it!"
Peng Sen laughed, "Of course, you met my people?"
"Well..." Xinsha nodded, pushed Peng Sen away, and clapped his hands.
The door of another car opened, and a soldier came out carrying the unconscious Lin Qiong.
Peng Sen felt something was wrong and asked, "General Xinsha, where are my people? Where are they?"
Xinsha smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you will see them soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the doors of all the jeeps opened at the same time, and groups of Burmese soldiers with guns and ammunition poured out, not only surrounding Peng Sen and the others, but also blocked all exits of the three-story building.
Xinsha slowly took out a pistol and fired three shots at the horrified Peng Sen.
Peng Sen fell in response. He was not dead for a moment. He stared at Xinsha in disbelief, his mouth kept moving, and blood gurgled out.
"Why... why..." Peng Sen struggled to spit out three words.
Xinsha smiled, leaned into Peng Sen's ear, and whispered: "Actually... your brother is already dead, and it's not him who is surrounded! It's someone else! What don't you understand?
Go ask that damn brother of yours!"
Peng Sen's eyes gradually lost their luster, his legs twitched several times, and he died.
Xinsha then waved his hand, pointed at the three-story building, and said, "Burn it, no one will be left alive!"
Several soldiers immediately took a bucket of gasoline from the car, poured it on the wall of the small building and lit it.
The small building, whose main structure was made of wood, was quickly enveloped in a sea of flames. From time to time, people inside rushed out with their bodies burning, only to be beaten to a pulp by those who had been waiting outside.
The fire burned for more than two hours before it gradually extinguished. Xinsha looked at the still smoking ruins with satisfaction, then boarded the jeep and drove away with his men... (To be continued)