When a gunshot rang out, Wan Yunting shot a security guard at the door in the thigh without hesitation...
There were constant banging and banging sounds, and accompanied by the screams of the boys at the door, they all fell to the ground holding their injured thighs. The boys behind were so frightened that they quickly dragged the injured people out...
After all the bullets were fired, Wan Yunting immediately went up and closed and locked the office door.
The security guy outside shouted arrogantly: "Let my boss go..."
But no one dares to go up there anymore, after all, who knows if the people inside will shoot...
For a moment, the music outside stopped, and the guests were panicked and frightened. The person in charge of the hall immediately arranged for these guests to go out first, and at the same time called the security brothers in the entire drug den. There were more than 40 people in total...
One by one, they were holding knives and sticks, and some of them were holding AK47s in their hands. They came directly to the door of Jiang Hao's office and shouted: "People inside, listen, let my boss Hao go, otherwise we will not let you out alive."
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After locking the door, they couldn't come in for the time being. Wan Yunting looked at the mad dog who was kneeling on the ground with a knife on his left shoulder and struggled to get up. But Wan Yunting turned around, raised his foot and kicked him in the head. The mad dog fell to the ground with a splash.
I was kicked unconscious...
"Asshole, you, who are you..."
Jiang Hao, who had already pulled out the silver needle from the Neiguan point on his right wrist, rubbed his nearly split throat with his left hand, his voice hoarse and trembling, his angry eyes widening, staring at Wan Yunting...
"be honest."
Wan Yunting walked towards him, pointing his pistol at Gu Zhixin, who was hiding in a flower pot in the corner with a frightened and trembling face. He never expected that things would take such a sudden turn...
"Look for bullets."
Wan Yunting threw the pistol to Niu Qiuling next to her. Her eyes widened and she immediately went to look through the drawer of Jiang Hao's desk. Sure enough, she saw a box of bullets and another desert eagle made of gold. She picked it up and pointed it at the outside.
Wan Yunting threw it away, and he held the heavy golden Desert Eagle, "Hey, it's made of gold. It seems quite valuable..."
"You, you are the police?"
At this moment, Jiang Hao finally reacted. Wan Yunting, who was glaring in front of him, and Wan Yunting, who had already come out with a gun in hand, were nervously facing the office door, while the people outside had already begun to attack...
"Yes and no!"
Wan Yunting waved his hand with the Golden Desert Eagle, walked up to Jiang Hao, smiled and said: "Now I give you a choice, tell me everything you know about Mr. Leng!"
"You know Mr. Leng!"
Jiang Hao stared, he didn't expect this guy to know about Young Master Leng.
"I know, but not completely."
Wan Yunting took out the cigarettes in his trouser pocket, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and spit it out slowly in front of Jiang Hao's face, smiling at the corner of his mouth: "So, I need you to make it up for me!"
Jiang Hao's eyes widened, and after his throat softened, he roared angrily: "Do you think you can leave here tonight?"
"Then do you think you can still run away tonight?"
Wan Yunting smiled jokingly, "The police are on the way now. I can give you a shot in the head before they come!"
Jiang Hao was shocked. He saw his golden desert eagle pressed against his forehead. Thinking about it, he had been like him before, with the gun pressed against his forehead. However, the reversal happened so quickly that Jiang Hao was shocked.
There is no psychological preparation at all.
"Hey, you can't kill him!"
As a result, Niu Qiuling behind him turned around and shouted.
This made Wan Yunting so angry that he turned around and cursed at her: "I'm trying to scare him. Why are you interrupting? Watch the door."
Niu Qiuling hummed: "In short, you can't kill him, you have to leave it to us to judge him."
Now Jiang Hao could see that this Wan Yunting was not a policeman, but this woman was a policeman. He relaxed a little and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Did you hear that? I would rather let the police arrest me than reveal the cold news to you."
I don’t have any news for you!”
"Haha, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
Wan Yunting sneered and pushed Jiang Hao down to sit on the sofa. He wanted to resist, but Wan Yunting tapped his neck. Jiang Hao suddenly stiffened. He clearly felt that his body was stiff. No matter how he wanted to move, Wan Yunting sneered.
, but couldn't control a finger, "You, what did you do to me..."
"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come."
Wan Yunting put the gun aside and pulled out two silver needles from the corner of his clothes. Jiang Hao was so frightened that he glared and said angrily: "What are you going to do? If you dare to touch me, I...ah..."
Wan Yunting twisted a silver needle, without sterilizing it, and inserted it directly into an acupuncture point on the left side of Jiang Hao's neck. Then he pressed another silver needle against Jiang Hao's head and directly inserted it into the acupuncture point between his eyebrows...
boom…
"Let go of Brother Hao..."
People outside the office kept knocking on the door. Suddenly Wan Yunting picked up the Golden Desert Eagle and fired a shot under the door. The huge recoil shocked Wan Yunting, "Oh, this gun is powerful enough."
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Seeing that a hole was shot under the office door, and screams were heard outside. A young man's calf was directly broken off by the gunshot, leaving half of the flesh attached for people outside to watch.
He was so shocked that he stepped back in fright. Then Wan Yunting shouted: "If you dare to come in, I will shoot your boss!"
Now the people outside looked at each other and did not dare to try to break in again...
"Ah, it's so itchy..."
The next moment, Jiang Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, had a face full of pain and his whole body was shaking. He felt like there were hundreds of thousands of ants crawling in his blood vessels. An indescribable pain made him scream miserably.
What exactly did Wan Yunting do to himself?
"How is it? Does it feel uncomfortable?"
Wan Yunting kicked the boy on the ground away, looked at Jiang Hao with a ferocious face and howled in pain, and said with a bad smile: "You will feel that your heart is bitten by hundreds of thousands of ants later, that kind of pain is
It's called torture, so you can experience it slowly, and when you figure out the news about Master Leng, I'll untie it for you."
"Asshole, I, I will definitely make you die badly, ah..."
The angry Jiang Hao roared and screamed, glaring fiercely at Wan Yunting in front of him, wishing he could tear this bastard apart with his hands.
"Hey, what did you do to him?"
Seeing that no one outside dared to come in, Niu Qiuling moved over to take a look at Jiang Hao, who was howling in pain. Wan Yunting smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't play him to death."
"That's good."
Niu Qiuling nodded and said: "I have informed Zhong Zhicheng and the others, they should be here soon."
"Okay, but I have to pry his mouth open first."
Wan Yunting pointed at Jiang Hao and smiled.
"Stop it when you see fit, don't kill anyone."
Niu Qiuling rolled her eyes at him, then turned back and pointed the gun at the office door to prevent people from outside from storming in.
Five minutes, ten minutes...
"Ah, kill me..."
Finally unable to bear it anymore, Jiang Hao howled miserably, itching all over his body, and pain in his heart. It really felt as if he was being bitten by hundreds of thousands of animals. As a result, he couldn't move his whole body and could only endure the itching all over his body.
The torture made Jiang Hao almost miserable.
"Say it."
Wan Yunting smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Tell me the news about Master Leng, and I will relieve you."
This kind of torture made Jiang Hao lose his previous toughness bit by bit. He glared at Wan Yunting with ferocious eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You, what do you want to know?"