Mrs. Jun's vests are endless

Dean Ma Ga was still reluctant to say it at first, Lin Xingyao ordered acupuncture points for him and threw it on the operating table, the cold and sharp scalpel was gesticulating on his waist: "You have cut so many waists, you should know how difficult the cutting process is." Painful? Do you want to try it?"

Where the blade passed, the flesh was ripped apart, and the pain spread to every part of the body through the nerves.

Dean Ma Ga shouted immediately: "Don't cut me, don't cut me, I'm afraid of pain!"

When he cuts other people, he enjoys the excitement very much. When it is his turn, he can't bear a single cut, and immediately persuades: "I said, I said! The headquarters of the K gold organization is in the market. The old K usually I work at the headquarters. Every other week, I will call my subordinates for a business report meeting. I can only see him on the day of the meeting.”

Lin Xingyao asked again: "When was the last meeting?"

Dean Ma Ga hesitated.

The knife in Lin Xingyao's hand pulled hard, causing a big bloody gash on his body.

Maggie screamed in pain.

Lin Xingyao said: "I don't like wasting time. If I ask you, I have to answer it right away. Don't hesitate."

Dean Ma Ga quickly nodded, but Lin Xingyao gave him another knife: "Why don't you just say it? Don't you know that nodding is a waste of time?"

Dean Ma Ga felt that this woman was too unreasonable, but he didn't dare to have an opinion. He even let out a cry. Seeing that Lin Xingyao frowned and was about to strike again, he hurriedly said, "Ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"Do you attend every meeting?"

"meeting."

"Okay. In the morning of the day after tomorrow, we will accompany you to Lashi."

Ma Gayuan didn't dare to say no, but looked down at his wound with some embarrassment and said: "This wound on my body..."

"That's right. You're going to a meeting, and it's not appropriate to have injuries all over your body." Lin Xingyao looked at Jun Xuanye in a bit of embarrassment.

Jun Xuanye said: "It's not easy, you can sew it up as you cut it open. It's just a few flesh wounds, it doesn't matter."

Lin Xingyao laughed: "I almost forgot, but my medical skills are really good, especially good at stitching wounds. Do you have sutures here?"

Dean Ma Ga pointed to the medical cabinet next to him: "Everything needed for sutures is over there, as well as anesthetics."

Lin Xingyao opened the medical cabinet, and there were quite a lot of things inside. She also asked strangely, "Didn't you care about life and death if you cut off a human organ? Why did you prepare sutures and anesthetics?"

Ma Ga didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly replied: "It's inevitable that our own people sometimes have some accidents. This is for our own people, and we don't have many preparations."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Xingyao picked up the anesthetic, looked at it and put it back: "Since there are not many, let's use it sparingly."

Dean Ma Ga's face changed drastically: "No, no, no need to worry! If there is no anesthetic to suture, I will definitely not be able to bear it."

Lin Xingyao held the suture thread and smiled: "Just bear with it and pass. Don't be afraid, I will be there soon."

Dean Ma Ga wanted to resist, but his acupoints were touched and he couldn't move at all.

Afraid that his shouting would be too noisy, Lin Xingyao even touched his Ya point.

When you can't move or speak, your other senses are especially sensitive.

He could clearly feel the pain from the needle piercing the skin and the gentle pulling of the suture.

There was no way to resist, he could only pray for the suture operation to be completed quickly in great pain, but he didn't know whether it was Lin Xingyao deliberately delaying the time, or the painful sensory influence that made time slow down.

It made him feel that one second was as long as a quarter of an hour. This kind of process is really indescribable.

After finally surviving to the end, Dean Ma Ga was about to breathe a sigh of relief as if he had narrowly escaped death, when Lin Xingyao suddenly heard Lin Xingyao say, "Oh no, I seem to have leaked the hemostatic gauze into the wound."

Dean Ma Ga's eyes widened in anger, and he really wanted to ask: "Don't you know that you claim to be very skilled? How could you still make such a low-level mistake?"

Lin Xingyao seemed to have penetrated his inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "Of course I wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. Yes, I did it on purpose."

Dean Ma Ga: "..."

Lin Xingyao said: "It's okay, I'll pull out the thread and sew it up again."

Dean Ma Ga: "..."

And Zhang Qiang, after witnessing Brother Xiong's organ digging, couldn't bear the huge stimulation and fainted again.Just after waking up, she saw Lin Xingyao leisurely doing the suturing operation.

He rolled his eyes and was about to faint again, Lin Xingyao threatened, "If you dare to faint again, I'll leave you here to fend for yourself."

Zhang Qiang was taken aback, and quickly summoned up 12 points of energy, so as not to let himself pass out.

Well, the stitching operation is finally over in a while.

Lin Xingyao clapped her hands and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction: "It hurts a little, but the stitching is very good, and it won't affect the next activities."

After she said that, she released the acupoints on her body for Principal Ma Ga, "Don't pretend, come down—it hurts? If you can't bear it, let's pass it. Why are big men afraid of pain!"

Don't look at Lin Xingyao cutting flesh one after another just now, but she is very skillful every time she cuts the knife.It can not only guarantee the extreme pain, but also control the depth of the wound just right, and it will definitely not affect the next action.

After the things in the operating room are dealt with, it's time to leave.

But at this time, Brother Xiong, who had already fainted from the pain, regained some consciousness, and murmured: "Help...help me..."

Without saying a word, Jun Xuanye pierced his heart with a knife and sent him to the west.

Zhang Qiang covered his mouth in shock.

Jun Xuanye said: "He is not dead, if our affairs are leaked, none of us will survive."

Zhang Qiang recovered from the shock, "I... I understand! He should have died long ago! I just didn't expect, you... who are you?"

Whether it's Lin Xingyao or Jun Xuanye, they are quick and ruthless in attacking, and they don't look like good stubble.

Zhang Qiang was still afraid for no reason. He participated in so much and saw them do it with his own eyes. Then they would kill themselves to keep the secret.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Lin Xingyao raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Why are you in a daze, why are you staying here if you don't leave? Eh? You are afraid of me."

Zhang Qiang knelt down with a plop: "No matter what your identities are, I promise I won't talk nonsense, and I will never reveal your secrets!"

Lin Xingyao smiled and asked him, "Do you want to go back to your hometown?"

Zhang Qiang looked up blankly: "I... can I go back?"

Lin Xingyao said: "You can't help if you stay. I will send you to the embassy later, and the embassy will arrange for you to return to China. But don't talk nonsense about what we did just now. If anyone asks, just say you escaped of."

Zhang Qiang seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly said: "What about the other people in the factory? Do you want people from the embassy to save them?"