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"Still not talking?"

"Xuanqi, it seems that the mouse is still not obedient. Do you have any more medicine powder? Let me treat him again."

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Huang Xuanqi also started rummaging again, and then handed another medicine bottle to Chen Feng.

"The powder in this bottle is called Intolerable Heart. After using it, my whole body will itch terribly. It's enough to deal with those annoying rats."

Chen Feng was not polite and stuffed the entire bottle of medicine powder into Chen Qingtian's mouth again.

After taking the medicine powder, Chen Qingtian felt as if ants were crawling all over his body.

And this itching does not only come from the surface of the body, it seems as if invisible ants are also running around in the blood vessels inside the body.

The unbearable itching made Chen Qingtian wish he could peel off a piece of his skin.

But now Chen Qingtian had no way to use his hands. He couldn't even do the most basic thing like scratching. He could only stare with his eyes wide open and slightly move his body to rub the sheets.

But this is just a drop in the bucket for the unbearable itching all over the body.

Every movement not only failed to relieve the itchiness on his body, but made Chen Qingtian feel more and more devastated.

As the master of the Seven Killing Stars, Chen Qingtian believed that he could grit his teeth and endure all the torture in the world.

Pain cannot make him give in, it will only make his will stronger.

Because of this, the methods that Chen Feng used on him before only made Chen Qingtian more disdainful of Chen Feng.

This time, the itching caused by the powder completely broke through Chen Qingtian's psychological defenses.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, the light in Chen Qingtian's eyes completely disappeared.

Now, no matter what the price is, as long as the itching on his body can be stopped, he is willing to accept it.

After feeling the change in Chen Qingtian's eyes, Chen Feng also gave Huang Xuanqi a cold look.

Huang Xuanqi stepped forward and pierced several silver needles into Chen Qingtian's body.

The suffocating itch of the two men was finally suppressed.

Chen Qingtian breathed in the air greedily.

Chen Qingtian just felt that everything was so beautiful now.

Perhaps it was the brief relaxation that made Chen Qingtian forget the difficulties he had previously endured, and Chen Qingtian felt that he was able to do it again.

Chen Qingtian's gaze towards Chen Feng became defiant again.

Seeing Chen Qingtian's stubborn attitude, Chen Feng felt that he had gone too easy on him.

Just as Chen Feng was about to ask Huang Xuanqi to take back the silver needle that temporarily blocked Chen Qingtian's instincts and let this stubborn guy continue to relive the torture that was worse than death, Chen Feng received a phone call.

After Chen Feng found out that the call was from Hongke V, he immediately chose to answer it.

In order to make Chen Qingtian, who still had illusions, give up completely, Chen Feng even chose to turn on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Chen, we have already achieved some preliminary results for the task you entrusted us to do earlier."

"According to the information we have found, Chen Qingtian is indeed the son of Chen Jianjun."

"And over the years, Chen Qingtian has provided great convenience for Jiangcheng Group's shipping through his connections."

"Shipping is also the most profitable and core business of Jiangcheng Group."

"We even found out that in order to ensure the interests of the shipping companies under Jiangcheng Group, Chen Qingtian also arranged for the assassins of the Seven Killers to assassinate the seamen of other shipping companies."

"I have sent the specific evidence to your phone."

"As for other deeper things, we are still continuing to investigate."

Every word that Hongke V said was like a sledgehammer, hitting Chen Qingtian's heart hard, completely shattering Chen Qingtian's already cracked psychological defenses.

"Trying to trick me!"

"Do you think I'd fuck you?"

"I don't know any Chen Jianjun or Jiangcheng Group!"

Chen Qingtian is still being stubborn now, and he looks like he won't cry until he sees the coffin.

Chen Feng and his team, who were reviewing the evidence at this time, simply chose to ignore it.

After reading the detailed evidence, everyone looked at Chen Qingtian with anger in their eyes!

Who on earth gave Chen Qingtian the courage to do such a thing!

That route crossed a chaotic area where fighting was still ongoing.

Except for the Jiangcheng Group's fleet, most ships crossing that waterway have been hijacked.

The deaths of those sailors were originally blamed on local pirates and rebels, but unexpectedly, it was all caused by Chen Qingtian's arm!

For the benefit of one's own family, he murdered his fellow countrymen!

In order to maximize profits, all seafarers with good conditions were packaged and sent to medical beds on the high seas to become organ donors.

The information that Red Hacker V found in just one night was shocking, not to mention the many more dirty deeds that Chen Qingtian had hidden.

What a great Chen Qingtian!

What a great Chen Jianjun!

What a great Jiangcheng Group!

Even if they died a hundred times, it would not be enough to let their dead compatriots rest in peace.

Chen Feng walked step by step to Chen Qingtian's side.

Chen Qingtian felt the sense of crisis again.

"Hey, I didn't say anything!"

"Don't you want to hear my secret?"

"Don't you really want to know why I came to China?"

The closer Chen Feng got to Chen Qingtian, the more panicked Chen Qingtian became.

By the time Chen Feng walked up to Chen Qingtian, Chen Qingtian had become completely obedient.

"I just asked you to say you didn't want to say it."

"It's too late to say it now."

"Even if you don't say anything, I can find evidence. Wait for your punishment."

As Chen Feng spoke, he pulled out the silver needle that had pierced Chen Qingtian's body.

As the silver needle left Chen Qingtian's body, the familiar pain and itching engulfed Chen Qingtian again like the rising tide.

Chen Qingtian soon twisted wildly on the hospital bed like a maggot, his eyes wide open, and his bloodshot eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of his sockets, and he kept making unpleasant roars.

Huang Xuanqi saw Chen Feng’s slightly frowned brows, and very considerately stepped forward and gave Chen Qingtian another injection.

After the injection, Chen Qingtian suddenly became quiet, just breathing continuously like a broken bellows.

"Hold on a little longer. It's better for you to continue living in this torture."

"I would be very sad if you died that easily."

Chen Feng reached out and gently patted Chen Qingtian's face, then led everyone out of the ward.

"Clang."

The door of the ward was closed by Chen Feng with force, making a muffled sound.

There was no light in the entire ward, as if one had fallen into hell.