Chapter 924: Beauty Trap

Chen Xinan opened the door, letting in fresh air and blowing away the foul smell in the room.

Duan Fengchen also took a long breath.

He had eaten too much beef at noon, so the smell was a bit unbearable for him.

Looking at Chen Xinan sitting in front of him wearing a gas mask and holding a silver needle in his hand.

Duan Fengchen sighed and said earnestly: "Why are you here?

Can't everyone sit down calmly and have a pleasant chat?"

Chen Xinan ignored him and stabbed two silver needles into Duan Fengchen's body again.

Duan Fengchen widened his eyes and cursed: "It's okay for you to torture me shamelessly, but at least disinfect it? These two needles have been used just now..."

Chen Xinan slapped him on the head and cursed: "Disinfect it?

Or should I prepare your skin again?

You want to use the luxury package service after being tortured, right?"

With a pinch of his fingers, the silver needle pierced into Duan Fengchen's body.

Duan Fengchen, who was expected to laugh non-stop, was already prepared.

Unexpectedly, after the two silver needles were inserted, he felt nothing at all!

Did he insert the needle in the wrong place?

Duan Fengchen laughed loudly and scolded Chen Xinan: "That's it? Your technique is not good enough..."

Chen Xinan folded his hands, squinted at him behind the gas mask and said: "Don't worry, let the feeling fly for a while!"

As he spoke, Duan Fengchen already felt something was wrong.

The two silver needles seemed to be burned red, forming two small furnaces at the part where they were inserted into the body.

Blood from all directions gathered together, as if it was boiled, and then flowed back along the original path.

That taste was simply too sour.

It made people suspect that their blood vessels were cut open, and what was flowing in the body was not blood, but molten iron!

Duan Fengchen wanted to scream loudly, but Chen Xinan inserted a needle in his throat, making him unable to make any sound!

With a clang, Duan Fengchen fell to the ground with his chair.

Like a cooked lobster, his whole body was red, foaming at the mouth, and twitching all over!

Chen Xinan took out the needle, helped him sit up, and asked with a smile: "How is it?

Is it very good?

Are you willing to talk now?"

Duan Fengchen gasped for air, snorted and cursed: "That's it?

It's just pediatrics!

Chen Xinan, use whatever tricks you have!

Today, I will let you see what it means to be iron-willed and unyielding!

If I scream, I will be your grandson!

Hahaha! Chen Xinan, you are so despicable!

Just made me so painful, now you poke my laugh point!

Hahaha, I'm going to let go again...

Do you have a gas mask?

Put one on me too..."

This itch goes to the bone, and then it hurts to the bone, and Duan Fengchen can't do it anymore!

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He soon collapsed, lying on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Xin'an, crying with tears and snot on his face:

"Chen Xin'an, I give up! I confess, okay? I'll tell you everything!"

Looking at the Hualong watch on his wrist, Chen Xin'an scolded with disdain:

"It's only half an hour, you are too weak, right?

Duan Fengchen, believe in yourself! You can hold on for more than an hour!

I believe you have such strength!

It's just a small silver needle, you are not afraid of this!"

Duan Fengchen's forehead was broken, crying and shouting: "I believe in shit!

You are not human at all!

Your needle is more cruel and poisonous than a knife!

I can't stand it anymore, I surrender! I confess!

And the smell in the room, I really can't stand it, I'm about to vomit..."

You blame me for this?

This is all your own fault!

Chen Xinan angrily scolded him: "Where is the iron-willed and unyielding spirit you promised?

Can't stand it now?

You really disappoint me!

What you said now is definitely not true, I don't believe you!

Keep going!"

Duan Fengchen: "..."

This is crazy!

Interrogating the enemy and opposing the enemy's confession and surrender?

Then what the hell are you interrogating!

Someone opened the door, and there was no need to look back to know that Gongsun Feiyang was back.

"Found it, I can use the beauty trap!" Gongsun Feiyang walked in excitedly.

Then he pouted his mouth and stretched his neck, rushing into the bathroom with a vomit.

After a while, he shouted from inside: "I thought the toilet exploded!

Mr. Chen, what are you doing?

I...oh, who are you?"

Gongsun Feiyang was shocked to see Chen Xinan wearing a gas mask.

Feeling that the smell in the room was almost gone, Chen Xinan took off the gas mask.

He said angrily: "This is a weasel!

He releases poison gas at every turn, so you need to be fully prepared to interrogate him.

Otherwise, he won't confess anything, and you will be poisoned to death first!

Have you found the person?

It's useless!

He has confessed, so there is no need for the beauty trap!"

"Hmph!" Duan Fengchen got up from the ground, with a righteous face, and scolded Chen Xin'an:

"I just lied to you just now!

With just this little trick, can you make me surrender?

Don't dream!

I, Duan Fengchen, have been in the martial arts world for decades. What kind of storms have I not seen?

Use any conspiracy methods, I am not afraid at all!"

Gongsun Feiyang shouted in surprise: "Look, this old guy is very stubborn, how can he surrender so easily!

The beauty can still be arranged!"

He turned around and clapped his hands vigorously outside the door.

Three women dressed up in fancy clothes walked in and greeted the three men inside: "Hi! Handsome guys!"

Ugh!

This time it was Duan Fengchen who vomited!

He angrily yelled at Chen Xinan and Gongsun Feiyang: "You are cheating!

Each of these three old onions is older than me, and their bodies are thicker than both of us!

Are they considered beauties?"

Gongsun Feiyang yelled: "If it were thirty or forty years earlier, would you dare to say they were not beauties?"

Duan Fengchen turned his head and said to Chen Xinan seriously: "I have decided!

No more stubborn resistance.

I told you everything I know and tried to get leniency.

You can kill me, I accept it.

Let them go!"

Chen Xinan ignored him, turned around and picked up an empty teacup from the table next to him and put it next to him.

He took out his wallet again, took out a stack of money and slapped it on the table, and said to the three women: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, a smell of cheap perfume mixed with body odor came to his face.

Chen Xinan almost fainted and put on the gas mask again.

He said to the three women who were over 150 years old in total:

"No matter what method you use, make him fill this teacup!

You can divide the money equally!"

Duan Fengchen was dumbfounded, staring at Chen Xinan and shouting: "Chen Xinan, you don't have to be so cruel, right?

It will kill people!

I said I confessed, isn't that enough?

I really surrender!

Three sisters, let's talk it over, don't do it!

Damn, don't touch my pants!

Why the hell are you still fighting for it?

Can you be a little reserved?

Or you can cover your face, at least I won't be disgusted!

Damn, sister, you weigh 200 pounds, right?

Don't sit on me, my arm is broken, I can't stand it..."

The scene was so cruel that Chen Xinan and Gongsun Feiyang couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

The two of them quietly left the room and closed the door.

The screams from inside spread throughout the 65th floor.

Chen Xinan was horrified and asked Gongsun Feiyang, "Where did you find it?"

Gongsun Feiyang scratched his head and said, "Fang Yinlong asked a taxi driver and went to a place.

They are specialized in serving the migrant workers and they will do it for a few dozen yuan.

I took out 500 yuan and the madams brought more than 30 for me to choose.

I brought the madam here!

Mr. Chen, you have to pay me for this money!"