If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuo doesn't like playing cat and mouse. No matter how capable a cat is, it may let the mouse escape because of a small mistake.

There are many ways to make people suffer, and she would not use such an arrogant method.

Now that Du Wen Ge is in her hands, she will not give him a chance to escape, not even a thought.

So, Bai Nuo grabbed Du Wenge's hair and pulled him up from the kang, then threw him on the ground. Then he stepped forward and with a few "clicks, clicks", he directly cut off the other's hands and feet.

"Uh-huh!!!"

Du Wenge had just recovered from the severe pain of having his jaw removed, but now he was in pain again, his eyes wide open, his face covered in cold sweat, and his whole face was pale without a trace of blood.

Bai Nuo squatted in front of Du Wenge, took out a small cloth bag from his pocket, opened it, pulled out a long and thin needle, and quickly stabbed it into Du Wenge's neck.

Du Wenge was so frightened by her decisive posture and ruthless look that he thought the little bitch was going to stab herself to death with a needle. His bloodshot eyes were filled with despair and fear.

"Oh, it seems you are quite afraid of death." Bai Nuo chuckled with the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"You're so afraid of death, yet you've done so many evil things. Do you really think no one would dare to seek revenge on you? Who gave you the courage? Those people in Kyoto? What a pity... Du Wenge, you won't survive in my hands. Don't count on it. No one can save you. Even if one of your men suddenly breaks in now, I will kill you before I leave."

The voice was clear and quiet, and the tone was neither hurried nor slow, as if she was just chatting about daily life. There was not a single exciting fluctuation, but the words she said made people feel fear and despair.

Du Wenge opened his mouth and stared with an unpleasant expression at the smiling little girl in front of him who seemed very kind and weak.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to run away. Even if he couldn't run away, he would make some noise. There were people living nearby, and as long as he made some noise, someone would definitely come to rescue him.

She is just a little girl in her teens. No matter how capable she is, she cannot defeat him, an old fox who has been roaming around under various powerful people for many years.

However, Bai Nuo's calm and unwavering words were like a heavy hammer, shattering all of Du Wenge's hopes. It seemed as if it had some strange power, which instantly enveloped him in deep despair.

He was gasping for breath, with beads of cold sweat dripping from his head. He looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

Bai Nuo reached out and grasped Du Wenge's chin, applying a little force.

With a crisp "click", the removed jaw was put back in place.

"Help..." Du Wenge opened his mouth to call for help almost subconsciously, but as soon as he made a sound, he was shocked by his own hoarse voice.

Du Wenge opened his mouth in shock and tried to shout again, but no matter how hard he tried, all he could come out was a hoarse voice. That voice was so loud that even his subordinates and thugs who lived nearby and those standing outside the window of this room probably couldn't hear it at all.

"You, what did you do?"

Bai Nuo smiled, his brows slightly raised, and glanced at the long needle on Du Wenge's neck. He said with a slightly smug look, "I don't really have any talent for medical skills, but I did put in a lot of effort in learning the acupuncture points on the human body, especially those torture techniques. At least I didn't ruin my teacher's reputation in the education world too thoroughly. So, my technique... isn't bad, right?"

"Little comrade, you really misunderstood me, let's have a good talk, okay?

You can tell me whatever you want. Bai Yiman and I are really not familiar with each other. Did someone say anything nonsense in front of you? Tell me, I will definitely check it out clearly and give you an explanation. You have to believe me.

No matter what conditions you have, I can agree to them."

Du Wenge's words were intermittent, as if he needed a lot of strength to say them, and in the end his whole body began to tremble slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to hear it. I'll give you two choices now." Bai Nuo's expression suddenly became impatient, and his mood swings were clearly reflected. There was a bit of irritability in his eyes and eyebrows. He stretched out two fingers to Du Wenge and spoke in a low voice.

"First, I ask questions and you answer them. I only want the truth. After you answer my questions, I'll give you a quick release. As for the second..."

Bai Nuo chuckled and pulled out a dagger from behind his back. The black dagger looked particularly strange under the moonlight. The dagger exuded a biting chill. Anyone who had stained their blood could clearly feel that the dagger... had killed many people.

"If you want to play some game with me and refuse to comply, I don't mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Nuo gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed it downwards fiercely.

"Pfft"

"Ahhh!"

The screams were breathless and not very loud, which made the atmosphere lack a certain feeling. If this place was not in the busy area of ​​the city, Bai Nuo would have wanted to take the man directly to the mountains. In the mountains, not only could she act more freely, but Du Wenge's screams would not be so depressing.

However, Bai Nuo was very satisfied with the painful and ferocious expression on Du Wenge's face. He gripped the hilt of the knife with his backhand and pressed down hard with the side of the knife.

The dagger stabbed into the thigh and cut off from the side in an instant.

"Well!!!"

Bai Nuo admired Du Wenge's expression for a while, and when the other party was breathing weakly and the expression on his face gradually recovered, he suddenly pulled out the dagger.

Good, that pained expression is back.

"Save your energy!" Bai Nuo casually pinched the hilt of the dagger with his thumb and index finger, and slapped Du Wenge's face with the bloody blade, saying kindly, "After all, if you chose the second option, this blow wouldn't even be an appetizer. But don't worry, I won't let you die. I'm a professional at making medicine."

After saying that, Bai Nuo took out a slender porcelain bottle from the small bag next to him, opened it and poured the powder inside on Du Wenge's wound.

A "sizzling" sound came from the wound, and there was a faint smell of burning.

A sharp stinging sensation instantly spread throughout the body, which was several times more painful than being stabbed and having a piece of leg flesh cut from the side.

The feeling was several times more intense than pouring alcohol on the wound.

Du Wenge, who was already feeling a little dizzy, sat up suddenly the moment the powder was sprinkled on the wound. His eyes were wide open, his veins were exposed, his mouth was wide open, and even his breathing stopped.

However, at this moment, Du Wenge felt as if he was more energetic and couldn't even feel dizzy.

Miraculously, the wound that had been bleeding profusely just now had stopped bleeding.

The small system was hidden nearby, looking down at the medicine powder scattered next to the wound with curiosity and disgust. It was gray and looked abnormal.

Just wondering, whose good pink is this color?

It doesn’t look like a serious fan!

Look at the effect again. The bleeding has stopped, but the person seems... abnormal.

Sure enough, it guessed right!