In Conan, we build a criminal gang

Qin Tian raised his lips slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He held a delicate pistol in his hand, and gently pulled the trigger. A wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle. With a dull gunshot, a bullet flew out of the muzzle and whizzed towards Matsushita Taro's men.

The man stared at the speeding bullet with wide eyes. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. With a dull "puff", the bullet pierced his forehead, leaving a pool of blood and brain matter.

The other men turned pale with fear when they saw this scene. They raised their machetes and prepared to pounce on Qin Tian. However, Qin Tian showed no fear at all. He sneered and the gun in his hand spewed out fire again.

"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of gunshots rang out, and bullets poured out like raindrops. The men were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Some were shot in the head, some were shot in the chest, and some had their limbs broken. For a moment, the ground was full of corpses lying in all directions, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Qin Tian walked forward while shooting. His steps were steady and firm, as if he was in a bloody battlefield. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and the gun in his hand kept spitting out flames, sending enemies one after another into hell.

Sitting on the sofa in the booth, he killed a few people along the way, as if it was as easy for him as stepping on a few annoying ants.

But Matsushita Taro couldn't sit still. Seeing Qin Tian so boldly killing his younger brother and not taking him seriously, he stood up angrily, pointed at Qin Tian, ​​and roared loudly: "Asshole! How dare you kill people here? Do you know where this is?"

Qin Tian smiled slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He put away his gun and slowly took out a knife from his waist, the blade flashing with cold light. He tapped the table lightly with the knife, making a crisp sound.

"Of course I know where this place is, but so what? You little guys are not worthy of me taking action." Qin Tian said with a sneer.

Matsushita Taro was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't expect Qin Tian to be so arrogant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you are so capable, let me meet you!"

As he spoke, Matsushita Taro waved his hand, signaling his men behind him to start. Those men immediately rushed towards Qin Tian, ​​holding various weapons in their hands, looking aggressive.

Qin Tian raised his lips slightly, revealing a cold smile. His figure flashed, and he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. His movements were swift and agile, and every move was accurate. He killed one enemy at a time, and instantly killed all of Matsushita Taro's men.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red. The entire bar fell into a dead silence, with only Qin Tian standing in the pool of blood, like a god of death descending.

Taro Matsushita's body trembled slightly. He had never thought that one person could kill twenty or thirty people in an instant.

"You, who are you..."

Qin Tian snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and said in a cold tone: "It doesn't matter who I am. Tell me, where is the boss of your Ni Shen?"

Hearing this, Matsushita Taro's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "How does this guy know the name of our club? Is he an undercover sent by the police?"

Thinking of this, he decided to test the other party's identity, so he pretended to be enlightened and said: "Oh? So you are the guy who specifically opposes us! I thought you were some big shot, but it turns out you are just a small character who doesn't know the immensity of the world."

However, Qin Tianleng was not angered by his words. Instead, he showed a disdainful smile and responded indifferently: "It seems that you have recognized me. In this case, then tell me where the boss of your Ni Shen is."

Seeing the other party so calm, Matsushita Taro couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he still pretended to be calm and replied: "Haha, don't even think about getting anything about the club from me!"

Qin Tianleng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sneered and said: "Really? But I think you will tell me on your own initiative."

"Impossible, I won't tell you anything, so don't dream about it." Matsushita Taro gritted his teeth.

After saying that, he took out a gun from his waist, but just as he raised it, a bright knife stabbed directly into his arm.

A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body like a tide. Taro Matsushita's face turned pale, his lips trembled as he covered his injured arm, and he let out a pig-killing howl.

"Ah! My hand! Damn it! How dare you hurt me! I will never let you go!" His eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and he roared with gritted teeth.

Qin Tian snorted coldly, looking at Matsushita Taro with disdain, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, and sneered: "Humph, still stubborn? It seems that you still don't face the reality. Tell me everything you know, maybe I can consider letting you go, but if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

His voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from a messenger from hell, making Taro Matsushita feel unprecedented fear.

However, Matsushita Taro still clenched his teeth, with a sly look in his eyes. He stared at Qin Tian fiercely and said in a hissing voice: "Want to get information from me? Dream on! I won't tell you anything! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Qin Tian frowned slightly. He didn't expect Matsushita Taro to be so stubborn. He originally thought that a threat would make the other party surrender, but now it seems that things are not that simple. However, this also aroused the fighting spirit deep in his heart.

"Well, since you don't want to accept my toast, then I will let you taste a feeling worse than death." Qin Tian sneered and put the dagger against Matsushita Taro's neck. The cold blade pressed against the skin, making people shudder.

"To tell or not to tell? I'll give you one last chance." Qin Tian's tone was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Matsushita Taro's body was trembling slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes were full of despair and fear, but he still clenched his teeth and refused to reveal a word.

Qin Tian sighed. He knew that conventional methods would not work for such a stubborn person. So he decided to use some special methods to interrogate Matsushita Taro.

"Very good, you are very courageous. But I believe that in the face of death, anyone will become fragile. Next, I will torture you in the most cruel way, making you wish you could neither live nor die. Until you are willing to speak." Qin Tian's voice was extremely cold, like the whisper of a devil coming from the abyss.

After saying that, Qin Tian started to act. His movements were skillful and ruthless. Each knife accurately landed on Matsushita Taro's body, making him feel endless pain. Blood gushed out from the wound, staining Matsushita Taro's clothes red. His screams echoed in the air, which was creepy.

"Don't be so hasty, this is just the beginning.

"There is a saying in ancient China: Those who are good at Western things are heroes!"

"There is also a kind of punishment called Lingchi. In layman's terms, it means cutting more than 3,600 cuts on a person's body and ensuring that the person cannot die..." Qin Tian smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth added a touch of evil charm to him.