Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

The sharpness of that moment made all the hairs on his body stand on end.

But it's not painful.

The most is the discomfort of foreign body.

Soon, Crowe snorted disdainfully, "You can't even torture people, can you? Do you want me to teach you?"

But Jian Ci didn't speak, just took out the silver needles, and pierced his temples and Baihui acupoints respectively.

But these two pairs still had no response to Crowe.

The pain was like an ant bite.

So Crowe laughed mercilessly.

"Jane, you can't do it. At your level, you don't even bleed a little. You still want me to call you? Stop dreaming."

"As long as I take out one-tenth of what I was back then, it won't be like this. You don't dare to attack me, do you?"

"Or is it because the events of the year cast a shadow on you, so you can't see blood anymore?"

……

Mentioning those two words back then, Jian Ci's hand trembled slightly.

When Crowe saw it, he laughed wantonly.

"Haha, as expected, women are women, timid and weak, born to crawl at the feet of men."

"Otherwise you sleep with me, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jian Ci's last needle pierced into his Shenting acupoint.

He gasps for breath.

Immediately, I felt dizzy and dizzy.

The feeling of dizziness became heavier and heavier as time passed bit by bit.

At the same time, a pain in the two temples began to intensify.

Crowe, who was still arrogant before, began to tense unconsciously, and his eyes gradually became scarlet and bloodshot.

The gnawing ants that I looked down upon before had spread all over my body.

Jian Ci lazily leaned against the table, with one leg slightly bent, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath, "I don't want to see blood because it's not easy to handle."

White mist curled up.

It made her very unruly.

"As for whether there is one-tenth of what it was back then, you will know soon."

After speaking, she walked out directly 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, "Miss C."

Jian Ci hummed lightly, "Those people have been dealt with?"

Sean nodded, "It was cleaned up on the boat, and now it's fish food."

Jian Ci smoked a cigarette and asked casually, "Where's that person?"

Sean immediately replied: "As you expected, he ran away and was caught by our people not far from the port. He is now in the car."

"Go and see."

Jian Ci bit her cigarette and walked towards the van on the side of the road.

Seeing Jian Ci's face, Xiao En's subordinates recalled the scene of his boss walking down the stairs covered in blood after chatting with her in Ellie's bar.

At that moment, all of them tensed up, nodded very respectfully, and opened the car door on their own initiative.

Under the dim light in the car, one could see Zhou Zihong sitting in the back with his backhands bound and struggling hard.

When he saw Jian Ci's face, he lost all blood in fright.

Therefore, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I... I have recruited and confessed everything, you... just let me go!"

Jian Ci leaned crookedly by the car door, took a puff of cigarette, and laughed casually, "Have you explained everything?"

Zhou Zihong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I have explained everything, I have explained everything I know."

Jian Ci glanced at him sideways, with a smile on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes, "Since I have explained everything, what are you afraid of? Why are you running around?"

Zhou Zihong froze, "I..."

Before he could explain, Jian Ci suddenly heard, "Boss Luo is just talking nonsense."

Zhou Zihong's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then I heard her continue: "I deliberately didn't say it was Crowe, just because I wanted to get sick when I had nothing to do, so that I could escape in the chaos, right?"

After what happened last time, he must have discovered his problem, so he deliberately concealed Crowe's identity this time.

Because he knew the inside story, knew that Crowe had an inseparable relationship with his illness, and would definitely say something, so he wanted to repeat the old trick and cause turmoil again, so that he could escape while taking advantage of the chaos.

Tsk, as expected of someone who followed him.

Be careful and think a lot.

Zhou Zihong, who was seen through, was terrified at this moment, he didn't expect Jian Ci to figure out all his thoughts.

But in order to live, he kept denying, "No... no, I didn't..."

Regarding this, Jian Ci's smile was cold, and she whispered word by word: "Zhou Zihong, you don't really think that if you play tricks on me once, you can play tricks on me a second time, right?"

After finishing speaking, she stood up straight without looking at him, and walked straight towards the warehouse.

Before leaving, she dropped a sentence: "Dispose of it."

Such an understatement of a sentence reveals a thin sternness.

Zhou Zihong in the car suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

"No...Jane..."

He yelled and wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, Xiao En's man quickly covered his mouth with his sharp eyes.

And grabbed the neck, suddenly a force.

There was a "click".

In the extremely quiet environment, the clear voice sounded.

Zhou Zihong, who originally wanted to keep struggling, softened his body instantly.

The subordinate saw that the person in his hand was not moving, so he let go.

After dealing with Zhou Zihong, Jian Ci walked to the door of the warehouse, the cigarette in his hand was already half lit.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the house.

From time to time, I could even hear the uncontrollable hoarseness in Crowe's throat.

The familiar breaking sound made her temples throb again.

She immediately took two deep breaths.

The pungent and stimulating smoke entered her lungs along her throat, and finally exhaled, making her head regain consciousness temporarily.

Immediately, the door of the warehouse was pushed open again by her.

Seeing that Crowe's whole body was stiff at this moment in the room, his fists clenched and his veins bulging, it was enough to see how painful he was at this moment.

She walked in slowly, and asked casually, "How is it, how do you feel?"

When Crowe saw her, suppressing the severe pain in his body, he said stiffly, "Not bad."

"That's good." Jian Ci said with a cigarette in his mouth, picked up the silver needle left on the table, and walked towards him, "I also want to play for a while."

Saying that, the silver needle pierced his acupuncture point again.

In an instant, Crowe's whole body tensed up and his eyes were bloodshot.