As soon as he finished speaking, two policemen walked in with ferocious faces, carrying batons.
Anthony gritted his teeth and glanced at Qin Luo, flicked his sleeves, and left the cell.
"Boy, aren't you very good at showing off? Come on, let me show you today the methods of our Royal British Police." The two policemen looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile.
The next second, the baton fell directly on Qin Luo's thigh.
Bang, the sound was a bit weird, it didn't feel like it was hitting a person at all, but like it was hitting cotton, it felt powerless.
The two policemen were a little surprised, what's going on? This baton is made of high-strength and high-toughness alloy plastic. If you are a weak person, it will take several months to sustain it for several months. However, Qin Luo did not suffer anything.
This is simply incredible.
Qin Luo smiled faintly, "Are you looking for Huantiao acupoint?"
"Yeah" the two of them were stunned.
"In Chinese medicine, just hitting the Huantiao acupoint can make people miserable. It's just that you can't find the acupoint accurately. Come on, the Huantiao acupoint should be here." Qin Luo smiled faintly, moved his hand slightly,
The handcuffs unexpectedly broke with a snap, and then Qin Luo grabbed the baton from the policeman's hand, and then swung it lightly, hitting the policeman's left leg at the Huantiao point of the policeman who had just hit him.
Ah, the policeman let out a scream of pain. He felt as if his entire left leg had been torn off by someone. A sharp pain spread throughout his body in an instant. He fainted with just one scream.
passed.
After taking care of this policeman, Qin Luo smiled faintly and turned to look at the other policeman.
The other policeman was so frightened that Qin Luo broke off the handcuffs just now. He looked at Qin Luo with his eyes as if he were looking at a monster. Seeing Qin Luo turning his head to look at him, the policeman was so frightened that he was shocked.
I was so shaken that I peed my pants directly.
Qin Luo didn't expect that the policeman would be such a bear. He shook his head ridiculously and ignored him. He pointed at the door and said coldly: "Take your useless companion and get out of here."
As if he had been granted amnesty, the policeman quickly dragged his companions and escaped from the cell.
After escaping, the policeman had no time to treat his companion and hurriedly ran to report to Duke Anthony.
"Your Majesty Duke, it's not good, it's not good."
"What happened?" Anthony was waiting to hear Qin Luo's painful wailing, but unexpectedly, his men ran back.
The policeman swallowed and quickly told the Duke what happened.
After hearing this, Duke Anthony's expression suddenly changed, and then he angrily shouted to the police: "Trash, what use are you trashes? You can't do anything well, trash, trash!"
The policeman was stunned for a moment after being scolded, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Anthony glanced hard at the policeman, then looked at the policeman's crotch that was still dripping, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out of here, you useless piece of trash."
The policeman was scolded and trembled again. Finally, he could only fold his legs and hurriedly retreated.
"Asshole, I still don't believe I can't cure you." Anthony's eyes shone with a cold light, and after pondering for a moment, he made a phone call, "Contact Jack, and you can pay whatever you want."
The butler who had been waiting behind Anthony was so frightened that his legs weakened when he heard the name Jack.
Jack is Britain's most notorious killer.
This man was extremely skilled, and countless people died at the hands of Jack.
Moreover, this Jack also has a perverted hobby, that is, he likes to disembowel a person, take out the intestines and play with them.
So everyone calls Jack the Ripper.
What the old butler didn't expect was that the Duke could actually contact Jack. You know, Jack is the most wanted criminal in Great Britain.
"For a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctor, the Duke actually contacted Jack the Ripper!" The old housekeeper shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of sympathy for Qin Luo.
Not long after, a sudden sound of brakes sounded outside.
Anthony's assistant hurriedly ran in and bowed to report: "Your Excellency, Jack has been sent to the cell, because the other party is just a Chinese medicine doctor. Fortunately, Jack complained all the time and said that it was not challenging."
As the assistant finished speaking, he heard a burst of heart-wrenching screams from the other side of the cell.
The assistant hurriedly said: "Duke, please listen quickly, that Chinese medicine doctor has already started screaming."
A smile appeared on Anthony's face and he said to his assistant: "Go and take a look. Remember to take a photo of that boy's miserable face. I want to appreciate it."
"Yes!" The assistant hurriedly bowed and left.
However, after a moment, the assistant seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. His face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He ran back.
"Why are you panicking? Why was that boy accidentally beaten to death by Jack? He's dead, and there's no point in keeping him alive." Anthony's eyes flashed fiercely, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
But the assistant opened his mouth wide and shook his head as if he was demented, "No, no, that kid is not dead."
"Oh, what's going on?" Anthony's expression changed and he asked hurriedly.
"It's Jack, it's Jack the Ripper, he's dead." Sweat suddenly fell from the assistant's head, and his legs began to shake involuntarily.
"What, you said Jack is dead?" Anthony was dumbfounded for a moment, and the cigar in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Yes, that kid only used one move, and it made Jack miserable. Finally, Jack couldn't bear it anymore, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide." The assistant said conjecturely, and until this moment, he had not recovered from the panic.
Relax and calm down.
"What are you talking about? The famous Jack the Ripper was tortured to death by that kid." Anthony still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, Your Excellency," the assistant said.
"It seems that this kid has two brushes. If that's the case, let me shoot him to death."
"Yes, yes," the assistant responded hurriedly and scrambled to call someone.
Anthony sat on the sofa and deeply suppressed the anger in his heart. He was extremely annoyed because he could not see the scene of Qin Luo being tortured and killed.
Not long after, intensive gunshots were heard from the other side of the cell.