The personal doctor of the beautiful president

It is really a very painful thing for a robber to be robbed.

The masked man felt insulted.

In fact, he can be more confident and remove the word "feeling".

"Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this, you are dead." His tone was very arrogant, as if a flame of anger was burning.

Han Xingye felt baffled, why there were always some people who couldn't use their brains, they were clearly meat on the chopping board, and they were so arrogant.

Could it be that someone behind the scenes is really pulling it like that?Big brother, there is someone behind you, not someone on your body.

In fact, it is not so safe to have someone on your body, you still have to rely on yourself.

Han Xingye decided to reason with him.

"I think your thinking is too much. When you came to rob me, you just laughed, talked and laughed, and didn't feel that you were doing illegal or criminal things at all.

When it's your turn to be robbed, you can't do it wrongly. You are threatening and scolding me, which is completely unreasonable.

Co-authoring, I can only unconditionally cooperate with your robbery, and I can't fight back? "

The masked man replied: "You can fight back, but you have to bear the corresponding price."

Well, the reason is that it doesn't make sense.

This kind of people with someone behind them always has a strong sense of superiority, and they don't regard themselves as ordinary people, nor do they treat ordinary people as human beings.

Han Xingye sighed, and said, "Since you refuse to admit your mistake, I have no choice but to do it myself."

"What do you want, torture to extract a confession, I warn you, don't do such things that mislead others and yourself." The masked man said: "If you have the guts, let my hand regain consciousness first, and we will hit it again. What kind of skill is a sneak attack?"

Good guy, what is sneak attack?You are only allowed to use gloves, and others are not allowed to use weapons?

"Even if you don't tell me, I will restore the feeling in your hand, otherwise it will be inconvenient to torture and extract a confession." Han Xingye took off the glove that the masked man was holding, and tapped his acupuncture point again with a silver needle.

The masked man's fist gradually regained consciousness.

"You're still a sensible boy. Although I can't guarantee your life, it can save you a little bit of suffering."

Before the masked man finished speaking, he suddenly felt Han Xingye's hands gripping his hand like iron clamps, preventing him from moving.

"Let's hurry up now and stop talking nonsense. Let me announce the policy to you, lenient for confession and strict for resistance."

Han Xingye said: "Now enter the I ask you answer mode, I will ask you a question, you must answer within three seconds, if you exceed the time, I will break one of your fingers.

Now the first question, what's your name? "

"Ignorant bastard, you deserve to know my name... ah."

The masked man just started to act aggressive, and he was handsome for only three seconds, when he heard a click, and the little finger on his right hand was broken off.

In fact, as a martial arts practitioner, injuries are normal and cannot be more normal, and injuries such as fractures are not uncommon.

But this time the feeling was different from the past, as if the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making it unbearable.

"Could it be that this kid did something secretly when he poked me with a needle?" A thought flashed through the masked man's mind.

Immediately he figured it out, this was not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

Didn't you listen to what Han Xingye said, let your hands regain consciousness so that you can torture them to extract a confession.

No matter how hard a person's head is, there is a limit. After all, it is not a head made of steel bars.

The arrogance of the masked man was immediately suppressed, and he became much more honest.

Han Xingye pinched the ring finger of the masked man again, and asked, "I'll ask again, your name."

"Saiyu."

"Fuck, you still have one punch Superman."

"Uh, that's my stage name."

Well, in the world of the rivers and lakes, people generally don't show their real names. The so-called heroes don't ask where they come from.

It's just that this guy's face is too thick.

"Second question, have you been following Song Li?"

"Yes, I was ordered to follow him and was ready to grab what he had in his hand at any time."

"Then why didn't you do it earlier?"

"Because I can't beat him."

With a "click", the masked man's right ring finger was snapped off by Han Xingye.

The masked man howled like a pig, and shed tears of grievance: "I'm not answering your question, why did you break off my fingers?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive." Han Xingye explained: "The main reason is that you are angry, and you are a little contemptuous of others. Song Li, you think you can't beat him, so you keep cowarding until he brings me the things , you can't wait to jump out, obviously looking down on me."

The masked man was sweating profusely from the pain, and quickly explained: "The main reason is that I am not familiar with it, and I have never dealt with it before, so I misunderstood, misunderstood."

"Well, it is indeed my problem, and it should not be affected by personal emotions. Let's start again."

Han Xingye apologized, and then asked again: "The first question, your name?"

"Saiyu."

"Second question, have you been following Song Li?"

"Yes, I was ordered to follow him and was ready to grab what he had in his hand at any time."

"The third question, which sect do you belong to?"

"Thousand Machine Gate."

Qianjimen sounds like the villain's sect, it should be the rival sect where Song Li's wife belongs.

Han Xingye was actually not very interested in the grievances between Song Li and the sect, and probably couldn't ask anything.

In a field he is completely unfamiliar with, the other party tells lies to fool him, and he doesn't know the truth.

So he didn't ask any more. Anyway, it was Song Li who you shouted and killed, so what did it have to do with me, Han Xingye.

"The fourth question, if you successfully grab something from me, what are you going to do?"

The masked man hesitated.

"Crack", his middle finger was snapped off by Han Xingye.

"Sorry, you violated the three-second violation."

Why don't you play basketball here?The masked man was about to cry.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance to ask again, what are you going to do after you snatch something from me?"

The masked man stopped hesitating and said, "I might kill you."

With a click, the masked man's index finger snapped off.

"Brother, I don't have three seconds this time, do I?"

"It's true that there are no three seconds, but this time you pissed me off."

The masked man's mentality was about to collapse: "Brother, you are an athlete and a referee at the same time, it's not fair."

"Crack", his thumb was also broken.

The five fingers must be neat and tidy, and it is not good if any one is missing.

Looking at the resentful eyes of the masked man, Han Xingye asked, "Are you not convinced? You can file an appeal and sue me."

Where can I sue you, is there a referee committee?

The current black whistle is too lawless.