beauty hunter

Chapter 72 Needle God

Chapter 72 Needle God

The sky on the plain darkened, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The mortuary of Pingyuan City People's Hospital is on the basement floor of the inpatient building. At this time, go along the gloomy corridor and pass through two doors, and you can see the freezer in the mortuary.

Outside the freezer, in the small duty room between the outer door and the inner door of the mortuary, a middle-aged male doctor was sitting alone at his desk. A Japanese love action movie was playing on the computer in front of him. to intense times.

The male doctor stared at the screen with glowing eyes, his right hand kept moving under the table, and his breathing became short of breath.

No one will come here at this time, which is suitable for some evening entertainment.

Seeing that his breathing was about to reach its peak, there seemed to be movement outside the duty room. The male doctor turned his head in shock, his face paled instantly, and something hard withered instantly.

The inner and outer doors of the mortuary, which were originally closed, opened at some point, and are slowly closing!

……

An hour later, on the tenth floor of Zunhao### City, Wang Lei was sitting in his private room with a sullen face, without saying a word.

Next to him, Xiaoya obediently leaned on him, not daring to disturb his thinking.

But her eyes would occasionally pass over the face of the thin young man diagonally opposite, and when she was noticed by the other party and sent him a gentle smile, her cheeks blushed and she quickly lowered her gaze.

Strange, this person is neither handsome nor tall, why do I feel an uncontrollable heartbeat when I see him?

"Mr. Wang, don't think too much, there is no room for negotiation at this price." The young man said softly, "You should know that there are not many people who can solve your problem. If you miss me, it will be difficult for you to find someone before the attack." Another guy who can handle it."

The veins on Wang Lei's forehead were swollen, but he was still suppressing his anger: "You must pay attention to credit when doing business. You can't change the price we negotiated in Yanjing!"

"Hehe," the young man laughed, "The price is different depending on the time, when that price is given, I know you can find a second person to solve it—you know I mean the person who set this restriction on you— —Now that person is dead, if you want me to solve it for you, the price is of course different."

Wang Lei was both angry and regretful.

If it wasn't for arranging traps, he would never have solved the hidden danger on his body immediately when he was in Yanjing.If he had known that this guy would increase the price, and it would increase exponentially, he would rather just get rid of it when he was in Yanjing!

Nima, what do young people today grow up eating?Doing business is so dishonest!

There was a knock on the door.

"Get out!" Wang Lei gritted a few words between his teeth, "Who has such a fucking pig's head, forgot that I said not to disturb?"

"Sorry, I haven't heard this sentence before." The person outside the door said leisurely.

Wang Lei was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't recognize who it was: "Who is it? Is that you, Ah Hui?"

The door opened from the outside, and a person stood at the door.

Wang Lei said angrily: "Ah Hui, you're fucking playing with me, right?"

pat!

Ah Hui suddenly softened, fell down, and did not move again.

A person behind him supported the black mirror and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's me."

Wang Lei instantly petrified, looking at the man in disbelief.

The young man on the opposite side looked in surprise, only to see that the visitor had a handsome face, a medium build, and a strong sense of elegance in his whole person.But he was wearing a hoodie and his hat was up, covering most of his face.

Strange, why is Wang Lei so afraid of this person?

Xiaoya looked sideways, was startled, and lost her voice: "Wen...Brother Wen!"

The person outside the door stepped in slowly, closed the door behind his back, and said with a smile: "Wang Lei, tell me, is your surprise because you think I'm dead?"

Wang Lei stammered: "Wen...Brother Wen..."

The person who came was Wen Yan who had been sentenced to death earlier!

How can this be?Yesterday he acted for half a day and managed to enter the laboratory, just to confirm Wen Yan's death with his own eyes, and he came back to life!

The young man sitting opposite Wang Lei narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.

It turned out that this person was the guy who put the ban on Wang Lei.Strange, isn't he dead?

Wen Yan walked closer, with the same smile on his face: "Are you happy?"

Wang Lei barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and tremblingly said: "Are you... a human or a ghost? I clearly confirmed with my own eyes that you have... already..."

"He's already dead, right?" Wen Yan smiled, "I'm sorry, even a poison that seals my throat with blood can't take effect on me, let alone a slow poison? Ha! Longcaoxiang, I really believe it is you."

Seeing him turn his head to look at the censer not far away, Wang Lei changed his face and said, "Brother Wen, I really don't understand what you are talking about, what kind of slow poison, what kind of acute poison, I..."

Wen Yan interrupted him: "Make a bet, bet your life, there is hundred-day drunkenness left in that incense burner."

Wang Lei slowly touched the back with his right hand, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Wen, you really know how to joke, how can you be drunk for a hundred days?"

"Really? That's weird." Wen Yan turned to look at him, "When I went home just now, I saw a letter at home, signed for the funeral. It wrote a few words about you, and one of them was written You poisoned me with the flammable zinnia ingredients in this censer."

Wang Lei held the pistol in the seam of the sofa with his right hand. He had just calmed down a little, but his whole body was shocked by his words.

That guy called to scold him last night, it seems that he wrote the letter!

"I used to think that you would not attack me. It seems that I was too naive."

Wen Yan turned his head and looked at the young man who was sitting quietly next to him, "You have money and power, so it's really not difficult to find a master who can lift the elementary restraint like me. As long as you have the heart, I ask you to check You sent that lone wolf. Hehe, why are you afraid that others will find out? If you want me to come to Zunhao, you have already prepared a trap. Your trip to Yanjing is really rewarding."

Wang Lei's face changed greatly when he heard that, but the young man raised his hand suddenly: "Excuse me, it wasn't him who found me, but I took the initiative to find him. Of course, I knew from my friend beforehand that he needs someone like me."

"Oh? You are?" Wen Yan asked with interest.Although the method of making pulse and qi on Wang Lei is only elementary, it is definitely not easy for people who can solve it.

"My humble Sun Siyuan is descendant of Sun Simiao, the genius doctor of the Tang Dynasty. You just need to remember my nickname." The young man said relaxedly, "Everyone calls me the 'God of Acupuncture'."

"Needle? God?" Wen Yan smiled dumbly, adjusted his glasses, "Bragging?"

Sun Siyuan shrugged: "Just try it."

At this moment, Wang Lei suddenly raised his right hand, and the black muzzle of the gun in his hand pointed to Wen Yan's chest, who was close at hand, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

The gun rang, but the muzzle was already pointed at the ceiling.

Xiaoya screamed and shrank to the ground, holding her head and not daring to move.

"How about this? Let's make a bet. If you can break my next restriction, I will admit that you are a needle god. If you can't break it, you will remove this funny nickname from now on." Wen Yan continued as if he didn't see it. Staring at Sun Siyuan, his left hand firmly grasped Wang Lei's wrist, despite his struggle, he did not move at all.

"Let go of me!" Wang Lei's entire face was swollen into a liver color.He never thought that this guy was so powerful that he grabbed his wrist and held the muzzle of the gun high before he shot himself.

Wen Yan turned back and let go.

Wang Lei let out a scream, and the entire right wrist was twisted, and the joint was twisted back into deformity, and he could no longer hold the gun.

Sun Siyuan was still so calm: "I can't think of why I must prove it to you. You are not my customer."

"It's very simple, you are the indirect cause of my victimization, and I need a reason for me to let you go." Wen Yan said unhurriedly, "Of course, you deliberately lured me to talk to you a few seconds ago, and made trouble for him. Chance to kill me."

Sun Siyuan smiled gently.

"Excellent. Okay, I accept, but I want to make it clear that I accept it not because I am afraid of you, but because I am very interested in you."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses, turned his head and said to Wang Lei who was kneeling on the ground with his right wrist and screaming in pain: "I'm sorry, I made up the letter written by the funeral meeting just now, in order to force out the truth, and now it seems that it is effective good."

Wang Lei almost vomited blood.

He did cooperate with the Burial Society, and he really believed the other party's words just now, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the gun. He didn't expect this to be made up!

"By the way, I almost forgot about Lu Tianchuan."

Wen Yan tapped himself on the head, "Since the funeral society is cooperating with you, killing Lu Tianchuan to frame me, letting the funeral society arrest my sister Wei, and threatening Du Mo, these are all your signs Well, according to this calculation, you found this bragging brother and you should have changed your approach at the funeral meeting, from wanting to put me in prison to killing me directly. It was only after they failed that you thought of using poison, yes ?"

Wang Lei was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, how could he argue?

But it was useless to argue at this point.

Wen Yan turned to look at Xiaoya: "Promise me, you didn't see what happened here."

Xiaoya was secretly looking at him between her fingers, her heart was shocked, she nodded quickly.

Wang Lei felt that something was wrong, so he struggled to get up, trying to run away.

Wen Yan grabbed his hair and dragged him towards the window.

"No, help!" Wang Lei yelled loudly, crying.

What will happen next, no need to ask him.

Wen Yan opened the window, and easily threw him out with one hand.

"Don't..." The terrified scream quickly went away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wen Yan closed the window, returned to Sun Siyuan, and happily said, "Come on, our bet begins now!"

Sun Siyuan said in surprise, "If you kill him, who will be restrained?"

Wen Yan grinned: "You."

……

Five minutes later, Wen Yan left the room, and Sun Siyuan slowly got up, took a deep breath, staggered, and almost fell.

I can barely lift my limbs, so how can I give the needle?

Xiaoya beside her stood up tremblingly.

Sun Siyuan smiled at her, and said softly, "Excuse me, can I trouble you to help me out of here? I don't want to deal with the police."

Half an hour later, the police car arrived at Zunhao Building from far to near.

Han Tianqi was the first to get out of the car, and shouted: "Pull the cordon off for me, and protect the scene!" His eyes fell on the almost smashed corpse in front of the gate.

Who is so cruel?

At the same time, in Room 303, Building [-], Xinxing Community, Mama Wen hugged Wen Yan who had just arrived home, crying uncontrollably.

Wen Yan didn't say a word, just hugged this person who was not his own mother but better than his own mother, and let her cry: "Mom, I was wrong!"