Chapter 2945 Pressing Questions (One More)
As he spoke, he opened his palm, and there was a silver needle in the palm, which was so small that it could be seen only carefully.
"Is there an anesthetic on it?" Deng Yue asked.
Chu Li shook his head: "The silver needle pierced the acupoints and sealed their blood, so they can't move."
"This..." Deng Yue smiled wryly, "It seems that this can't be done, right?"
Sealing the acupoints is a legendary skill. Although the human body has many acupoints, and there are many deadly acupoints, there are also dumb and numb acupoints, but it is not easy to make these acupoints work.
The blood vessels of the human body circulate endlessly, and it depends on the timing to seal the acupoints, instead of just clicking on the numbing acupoints to make people numb, it needs to take advantage of the vacancy, and it will be effective when the blood and energy are transformed.
So no one can do it, it's just a magical skill in theory and legend.
Chu Li smiled and said nothing.
The two of them walked through the alley and came to an ordinary yard.
The appearance of this yard is no different from that of the other yards, and there are no guards outside, so it is easy to be ignored.
Deng Yue knocked on the door six times in total, two long, two short and two long.
The courtyard door opened with a "squeak", and two stalwart young men were standing inside the door, holding long knives in their hands, and bowed back with fists folded.
Deng Yue stretched out his hand: "Master, please——!"
Chu Li stepped into the hospital with his jaw.
There were eight middle-aged people in the courtyard who were looking over with wary faces. When they saw Deng Yue, they all saluted.
Deng Yue waved his hand: "Where are people?"
A middle-aged man with a round face said: "I am taking care of it carefully, the commander will follow the young one."
He stretched out his hand and pushed the wall, and there was a "squeak", and a moon door was opened, which was not visible before.
Deng Yue smiled and said, "Master, I'm beside you."
Chu Li nodded.
As expected of someone who is responsible for intelligence and assassination, he is cautious and flexible enough.
The two of them passed through the moon gate and came to another courtyard. They saw six dumb people, one old man and one old woman, one middle-aged man was left, and the rest were young people. They all looked plain and unpretentious.
Only their eyes could move, and they were showing surprise and a bit of panic.
Chu Li smiled and said: "The six people in Butianlou, you are too arrogant. You dare to stay in the capital after committing a crime. I really think that there is no one in the court, so you can let you have fun?"
Deng Yue stared at them, staring at them.
It is these guys who make themselves a laughing stock, and even want to lose their official positions. Once they really want to retire and return home, they will undoubtedly die. How many people have been offended and how many people have been assassinated, these accounts must be settled by someone.
Chu Li reached out and patted them.
This time their mouths were able to speak, and they moaned.
Deng Yue looked eagerly, wanting to learn such a wonderful skill.
Chu Li pointed to the old woman: "Is this one the one who assassinated the princess?"
He turned his head and said, "Commander Deng, bring me a jar of spirits."
Deng Yue didn't ask any more questions, and just waved his hands to give instructions.
A jug of wine was quickly brought over, and two wine bowls were also taken. Chu Li poured two bowls of wine and splashed them on the faces of the six people respectively.
Washed away by the spirits, their faces changed rapidly and returned to their original faces. The old woman and the old man were both young men and women, while the other four were about the same age, but their appearances were completely different.
The same facial features look completely different, as if they were a different person.
Chu Li praised: "What a subtle disguise technique!"
Deng Yue said: "You want to break the disguise technique like this!"
Chu Li looked at the young woman dressed as an old woman.
This young woman had a beautiful appearance, with a cold and murderous aura, she stared at Chu Li coldly: "You monk, you are so courageous, aren't you afraid of our revenge?"
Chu Li smiled: "Although Butianlou is strong, it is not easy to kill poor monks. How are the targets of Butianlou selected? Is it because of money, entrusted by someone, or other reasons?"
The beautiful woman sneered and said, "This is the secret of Butianlou, outsiders don't need to know it!"
Chu Li said: "Then who is the chief person in charge of your Butianlou in Dayu? Where is it?"
"Hey!" The beautiful woman sneered and squinted at him, as if looking at a fool.
Deng Yue also found it strange that Chu Li's questions would not be answered, and it was useless to ask, but it made her wary, and it was even more difficult to get something out of her mouth.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed: "You may not be high enough, and you don't know where the top floor of Butian Building is."
The beautiful woman said: "Monk, do you think I will tell you?"
Chu Li said: "That's not necessarily the case, even if you don't say it, others will."
"Hey!" The beautiful woman gave him a disdainful look, with the corners of her mouth curled slightly.
Chu Li said with a smile: "One of your hairs is highly poisonous, as long as you take off this hair and put it in your mouth, you will die immediately, isn't that right?"
There is no acupuncture method in this world, if you want to seal the acupuncture points without internal strength, you need him who can see through the human body, directly see the flow of blood, and then take advantage of it.
The face of the beautiful woman changed slightly, and the eyes of the other five people also focused, and then returned to normal.
Chu Li said: "It seems that the poor monk has hit the mark, so it is impossible for you to commit suicide now. I want you to speak up. There are ways, such as this trick."
As he spoke, he took out a silver needle and lightly stabbed the chest of the young man beside him.
The young man trembled, but he couldn't move, but his mouth opened, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
His face flushed rapidly.
"Uh..." There was a strange sound in his throat, which seemed to be the roar of a wild animal, but he tried to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress it after all.
The body was swinging and trembling endlessly.
He felt that his viscera were churning, his blood energy was reversing, and he couldn't pass out. All the pain combined together almost defeated him. He had only one thought—suicide!
It's a pity that he wanted to commit suicide but he couldn't kill himself, the whole body didn't belong to him, even if he wanted to bite off his tongue, he didn't have that much strength.
The five people saw that his face was distorted and terrifying, his neck and temples were covered with blue veins, like earthworms snaking around below, which showed the pain he was enduring.
As Butianlou Assassins, they have all received endurance training, and they can bear pain far better than ordinary people. To be able to suffer like this is obviously beyond the limit, and I am afraid they will not be able to endure it.
I couldn't hold on, but I was so awake that I couldn't fall into a coma, and my whole body became more sensitive, and I was more aware of the pain, and I didn't become numb due to the prolongation of time, and it became more and more severe.
Deng Yue looked at him with bright eyes, and then at Chu Li: "Master?"
Chu Li waved his hand: "There is no way to teach it, and you can't learn it either."
"Ah..., what a pity." Deng Yue shook his head regretfully.
If you can learn this, it will be easy to press for information, and you don't need to waste your time and energy to extract a confession. If you don't want to kill someone, even a tough man can't stand such a light injection.
Chu Li looked at the beautiful woman: "His blood is reversed, and his internal organs are shifting. After a long time, he becomes a useless person. Even if he can't die, he can't use his strength."
"I won't say anything." The beautiful woman said coldly.
Chu Li nodded and said no more, just looked at the young man.
There were already piles of sweat stains under the young man's feet, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Chu Li showed no mercy, dozens of innocent people died under this young man's hands.
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Li pierced a silver needle again, and looked at the young man with a smile: "What's your name?"
The young man stared at him blankly, his eyes were dull, and he said slowly: "Song Meng."