Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

451 chapter

Compared with Qin Shizheng, the monk's injury can be said to be minimal.

The person came out of the operating room last night.

Before entering the ward, Jian Ci asked Bai Wenjin to wait outside.

Bai Wenjin only thought that they wanted to solve it internally, so he just stood outside.

Jian Ci entered the ward, and closed the door behind her backhand.

The gentle sound of the door lock made the monk who was tied to the bed open his eyes involuntarily.

When he saw Jian Ci, he couldn't help but sneered, "I thought you would really kill me."

Jian Ci's tone was cold, but extremely calm, "I won't kill you until I get the answer I want."

The monk snorted, "I won't give you the answer."

Anyway, Black Phantom's subordinates have all trained her methods.

Even if forced to confess, he is not afraid.

The big deal is death in the end.

With this thought in mind, the monk is very confident at this time.

However, Jian Ci walked to the hospital bed without changing his expression, took out a light blue injection from his pocket, and injected it into the drip.

The monk glanced at it, and said indifferently: "If you want to use pain to make me yield, don't dream."

These forced confession drugs are the lowest level of means.

He has already trained all of them, and his body has developed a drug resistance.

He is not afraid at all.

So don't stop.

But after a second, Jian Ci said calmly, "I don't need pain to make you give in, the hallucinogens are enough to make you speak."

The face of the monk who was still in the old god changed drastically, "What?!"

Hallucinogens? !

He thought of ten thousand ways to torture himself, but he never thought of her using hallucinogens... things that are less popular than forced confession drugs!

Isn't that kind of thing usually used between men and women? !

When the monk thought of this, he wanted to pull out the needle on the back of his hand.

Unfortunately, as soon as he moved, he realized that he was still tied up.

"Damn it, let me go!"

"You have the ability to challenge me one-on-one!"

"Using this low-level method, you are also worthy of being the boss of the black ghost?!"

……

Seeing the blue potion melt into the drip bottle little by little, he scolded and struggled angrily. Even though his skin was bloodstained by the rope, he still tried hard to break free.

But he is from Anbu.

All are professionally trained.

Even just in case, two ropes were tied to prevent him from escaping.

So the monk just watched helplessly as the last drop of blue potion was poured into the bottle.

At that moment, his mentality completely collapsed.

"Fuck! You majestic boss of the black ghost, using such a low-level method?! Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you say it!"

But after Jian Ci finished taking the medicine, he dragged a chair casually, sat by the bed, and said, "It doesn't matter, no one knows me anyway."

Monk: "..."

How shameless!

But there was no way to refute it.

after all……

Indeed no one knew her!

In recent years, whether the boss of the black ghost is a man or a woman has always been a legend.

Due to the extreme anger, the blood surged, and the effect of the medicine took place very quickly.

In just half a minute, after the medicine entered his body, he began to feel dizzy.

The sights looking at Jian Ci gradually became blurred and overlapped.

But even so, he still tried to make himself sober, "I won't say it, even if you spray medicine, I won't do it!"

Regarding this, Jian Ci just sat on the back of the chair and didn't say a word.

The calm and casual look made the monk very angry.

The head started to get heavier and heavier.

Vision also became illusory.

In order to prevent Jian Ci from succeeding, he even bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood immediately filled the air.

But even so, it still couldn't resist the strong hallucinogens.

After holding on for about 3 minutes, the last bit of consciousness finally dissipated completely.

He lay there sluggishly, his eyes filled with nothingness.

Seeing that he was completely quiet, Jian Ci asked slowly, "What's the matter with the fourth child?"

The monk said mechanically and dullly: "After you disappeared, he took away a large number of people to set up his own family. In the past two years, my third brother and I have been unable to beat him."

When mentioning the third child, Jian Ci narrowed his eyes immediately, and asked again: "Where is Cyclops now?"

The monk said truthfully again: "He is waiting for my news in the capital."

Jian Ci paused thoughtfully for a few seconds, and then finally got to the point, "Then why did you kill Qin Shizheng?"

The monk curled his hands slightly after hearing this question, as if he was struggling, but finally blurted out: "Because we thought he was the boss of the black ghost, and we were afraid that he would come back to power, so we carried out the assassination."

Jian Ci couldn't understand these words for a while, "Why do you think he is the boss?"

Unexpectedly, the monk said something that she never expected.

"Because Crowe was caught by him," he said.

Just such a sentence, Jian Ci was stunned for three seconds, and then immediately realized.

It turned out to be because of Crowe!

In an instant, the beautiful eyebrows and eyes turned cold inch by inch, "So you agreed to find Crowe at the time, but you actually used this as a bait to find out who is the boss?"

Although it is a question sentence, the attitude in this sentence is very certain.

To this, the monk responded happily, "Yes."

Upon hearing this answer, Jian Ci's heart felt like falling into a bottomless abyss.

She never thought that Qin Shizheng was assassinated three times because of this little misunderstanding!

She was the one who harmed Qin Shizheng.

If it wasn't for her, Qin Shizheng wouldn't have suffered from this innocent disaster at all!

The disease will not be delayed!

At this moment, the emotions that had been accumulated over the past few days were blown back.

Self-blame and guilt almost suffocated her.

She clenched her fists into fists, suppressing blood in her pure black pupils.

The air pressure as low as freezing completely enveloped her in it.

The ward fell into a deathly silence.

But at this time, the effect of the medicine passed.

The monk slowly recovered from the hallucinogens.

It's just that the sequelae of the drug also quickly appeared. The dizzy and swollen head made him quickly realize that he must have been affected by the drug just now.

"Damn it, kill me if you have the ability, and do these little tricks..."

His irritable words blurted out, but before he could finish speaking, Jian Ci picked up a ballpoint pen on the coffee table, and directly inserted it into his wound.

"what--!!!"

The sudden pain made him feel heartbroken.

The yelling nearly knocked the roof off.

Bai Wenjin outside the door was even more taken aback.

But Jian Ci didn't seem to hear it, her eyes were so dark that there was no light at all, and the scarlet pupils made people look gloomy.

"I have ten thousand ways to kill you, don't worry, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, the movements of her hands were violent again.

The freshly stitched wound burst open in an instant, and blood splashed out directly.

"That's right, this is c..." Although the monk felt the severe pain in his chest, he still grinned, his expression was completely provocative.

Jian Ci knew that these pains were not scary to them professionally trained people.

But she doesn't care.

When her eyes touched the bright red blood, she only felt her temples start to throb.

The familiar and unfamiliar emotions in my heart began to roll over and over again.

This time, it was even stronger than the assassination in the corridor.

Gradually, the pain in her head made her vision dizzy.

It's just that the scarlet color in the eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

The originally icy breath began to make people feel a kind of frightening madness.