beauty hunter

Chapter 459: Killing someone with a borrowed knife (1 update)

Chapter 459 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

"Oh!" Ye Aiya exclaimed and quickly took her hand back.

Wen Yan said with a half-smile, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Aiya looked at her fingers and felt a tingling sensation coming from her fingertips. Although it was slight, it was still painful: "Huh? What's going on?"

Wen Yan said slowly and authentically: "I destroyed the small group of pulse energy on your fingertips, but don't worry, the degree is very slight. Tomorrow morning at the latest, your destroyed pulse energy will be automatically repaired by the body, and the pain will disappear. But after the repair,

Before, you will always 'enjoy' this pain."

Ye Aiya lost her voice and said: "You want me to be in pain all night?!"

Wen Yan stood up and said: "Curiosity always has a price. Feel the pain, and then imagine what it would be like to have the pain ten thousand times worse. That is Mishka's current physical condition."

Ye Aiya shuddered involuntarily.

Ten thousand times?!

Oh my god, doesn’t that hurt people to death?

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Before seven o'clock the next morning, Ye Aiya knocked on Wen Yan's door loudly: "Open the door! Get up!"

Squeak!

Wen Yan opened the door and walked out, dissatisfied: "Are you going to let me sleep?"

Ye Aiya was shocked, looked at his unclothed upper body, and said in shock: "Your skin is so good!"

Wen Yan looked at her with a dark look on his face: "You woke me up so early and you just want to sigh about my skin?"

Ye Aiya came back to her senses and stretched out her index finger in front of him: "It really disappeared!"

Wen Yan patted his forehead and made a ### sound.

Does she even need to say this?

"Your skin is really good, how do you take care of it?" Ye Aiya couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Want to learn?" Wen Yan put down his hand and looked at her sideways.

"Yeah!" Ye Aiya nodded desperately.

"I won't teach you." Wen Yan turned around and wanted to close the door and enter the room.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Wen Yan noticed something in his ears and turned to look at the door.

Ye Yiya said in astonishment: "Who came here so early?" and walked towards the door.

After opening the door, he saw an exotic beauty standing outside the door, asking anxiously, "Does Wen Yan live here?" It was Aniya.

Ye Aiya looked at the stretcher behind her and the two strong foreign men carrying the stretcher, and subconsciously said: "What is that?"

Aniya said anxiously: "Mishka can't hold it anymore, call Wen Yan out!"

Ye Aiya thought of what Wen Yan had said to this beautiful woman last night, and couldn't help but turn around to look. She saw that Wen Yan had already put on a T-shirt and walked out, and quickly stepped aside.

"You forgot what I said, right?" Wen Yan walked outside the door and said coldly.

"But he's not alive anymore. Look at him quickly!" Aniya grabbed Wen Yan and tried to drag him to the stretcher.

Wen Yan shook his hand gently, broke free from her hand, and said calmly: "Since I said nine o'clock, he will never die before then. Wait!" He turned around and wanted to return to the room.

Aniya said anxiously: "But he is not angry anymore!"

Wen Yan stopped immediately and looked sideways at her: "Are you out of breath?"

Aniya said eagerly: "I originally wanted to strictly abide by your rules. I came here last night after finding your address. I waited here until just now and planned to come back to you at nine o'clock. But just two minutes ago, Mishka

He...he suddenly stopped twitching and couldn't even breathe!"

A flash of light flashed in Wen Yan's eyes. He turned around and walked to the side of the stretcher. He gently opened the quilt that almost covered his entire face. He saw that Mishka's face was bloodless on the stretcher. His eyes were closed tightly. When he reached out to touch his nose,

, there was no breath at all.

Wen Yan frowned slightly.

It's strange, he is always very precise in his actions and never makes mistakes. How could this guy die early?

Putting his fingers on the side of Mishka's neck, Wen Yan said decisively: "Bring him in!" He turned around and strode back.

Aniya hurriedly directed people to carry the stretcher in. After following Wen Yan's instructions and putting Mishka on Wen Yan's bed, the beauty couldn't help but said, "Can he still be saved?"

Wen Yan said calmly: "He is still alive, but he will die if we don't save him. Stay away." He leaned over and untied Mishka's clothes, revealing this guy's chest with a layer of golden chest hair, and gently used his hands to

Press it up and immediately start massaging rhythmically.

Aniya and the others all stepped back two steps away, watching his movements worriedly.

Instead, Ye Aiya was blocked from the room. From behind, she saw that the two people carrying the stretcher quietly reached behind their waists and pulled out two guns. She was shocked and stopped breathing.

Even an idiot can see that as long as Wen Yan can't save people, these two guys will definitely attack Wen Yan!

Time passed little by little.

The range of Wen Yan's massage gradually moved from the heart to the lower abdomen, and then he pressed back the same way. After doing it three times, Mishka suddenly had a convulsion, as if he had just taken a breath, and made a harsh gasping sound from his mouth.

.

Aniya said in surprise: "Mishka! You're awake!"

Wen Yan shouted decisively: "Don't come over!" He pulled out his hand and slapped Mishka on the face.

This slap was so powerful that Mishka immediately tilted his head and a palm print appeared on his white face.

The two strong men who carried Mishka in were furious at the same time and pointed their guns at Wen Yan. One of them shouted in awkward Chinese: "If you dare to hit Mishka, you are seeking death!"

Bang bang bang...

Wen Yan slapped Mishka in a series of slaps as if he didn't hear their threats, and fired his bow left and right, causing Mishka's head to swing left and right, and blood flowed from his mouth.

The two strong men were Mishka's bodyguards. They were furious and wanted to rush over.

Aniya was much calmer than them, and raised her hand to stop her: "Don't be impulsive! Look carefully before speaking!"

A strong man shouted: "Look, this man is obviously beating Mishka!"

Aniya said angrily: "Is he mentally ill? Now at the critical moment of saving people, he still has the heart to beat people? There must be a purpose!"

The two strong men were both stunned.

What's the point of hitting someone?

In the blink of an eye, after seventy-eight slaps, Wen Yan finally stopped his hand, pressed his hands on Mishka's chest again, gave a deep shout, and pressed hard.

"flutter!"

Mishka spat out a mouthful of blood, and when the blood mist dispersed in the air, he began to gasp violently.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and turned towards the door: "Get out of the way!"

The person at the door stepped aside involuntarily.

Aniya didn't say anything. Although she saw that Mishka was awake, she didn't dare to come forward. She couldn't help but follow Wen Yan out of the room: "What's going on? Why did you hit him?"

Wen Yan walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet on the sink and washed his hands. Without even looking at Aniya, he said coldly: "What did you feed him yesterday?"

Aniya said blankly: "Feed him? No. He's in such pain that he can't eat anything."

Wen Yan washed the blood on his hands and wiped away the water drops, then turned to look at her: "That means someone poisoned him."

Aniya was shocked: "Poison?!"

Wen Yan walked out of the bathroom: "He stopped breathing, not because of what I did to him, but because the toxins paralyzed his body, causing his body functions to decline and eventually stop functioning. Fortunately, you lifted him up quickly.

There's nothing I can do if it's two minutes late."

While they were talking, the two of them had returned to the bedroom. Aniya said in surprise: "You mean, someone is going to poison him?"

Wen Yan sneered and said, "Not only do I want to kill him, but I also want to create the illusion that he was tricked by me. Huh! If the person who poisoned me was targeting me, then he will regret everything he has done!"

As soon as he detected the abnormality in Mishka's pulse, he realized that it was due to the change caused by the poison in this guy's body. Just now, he forcibly used the inner Qi of Nourishing Qi Gong to strengthen this guy's heart and other organs.

However, the poison was still damaging Mishka's breathing function, so he painfully hit his hand and stimulated the pulse energy in his nose and mouth to rebound, temporarily

Saved his life.

Aniya saw that although Mishka was awake on the bed, his eyes had not opened and he had just resumed breathing. She couldn't help but ask: "Is he okay now?"

Wen Yan snorted coldly: "The toxins are still not completely removed. Let him stay here for an hour and I will deal with it again."

Aniya felt a little relieved when she saw that his instructions were measured, and asked again: "Then why did you hit him just now?"

Wen Yan secretly thought, am I going to tell you that I deliberately used this rough method to teach this guy a lesson for being domineering? On the surface, he said: "Special treatment methods, even if I talk too much, you won't understand."

Aniya said "Oh", looked him up and down several times, and suddenly said: "What on earth do you do? Why do you look so weird? You are so strong, you can cure diseases, and you can do witchcraft."

something.”

Wen Yan turned his eyes and saw her proud breasts. His mood improved and he smiled dumbly: "If you want to know the answers to these questions, wait until you are willing to spend time with me. Now, let these two

You ungrateful guy, please use your hands and feet." He glanced at the two tall, strong E-country men who were still holding guns.

Aniya was stunned and asked: "What tricks?"

Wen Yan pointed to the blood on the ground: "I did this to save that guy. Ask them to clean up all the dirty places for me!"

...

An hour later, Wen Yan checked Mishka's pulse again. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that he will not die for the time being." He had just strengthened his pulse, but he was afraid that the poison had not been removed.

will quickly weaken Mishka's body functions again, so

Considering that he had deliberately waited for an hour to test the effect of the poison, it now seemed that the poison was strong in the early stage and lacked stamina. It is estimated that based on the current situation, it would not be possible to weaken Mishka to the point of death again in another day.

It's enough to do other processing.

Aniya asked: "What to do now?"

Wen Yan said calmly: "Two steps. First, send him to the hospital for a physical examination to see what kind of poison he has. Second, let the hospital detoxify him."

Aniya was surprised and said: "You don't want to go together?"

Wen Yan muttered, "I'm so busy with my own affairs, why bother going to the hospital?"

Aniya had no choice but to ask two bodyguards to put Mishka back on the stretcher and carry her out of the apartment.

When she was about to leave, Wen Yan stopped her and said, "Think carefully and see if there was a time when you didn't pay attention to taking care of him, and someone took the opportunity to poison him. If you find out who did it,

Poison, tell me."

Aniya agreed, but couldn't help but said: "Tell you what to do?"

Wen Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Of course I want to repay him."

If the other party poisoned him at another time, he would definitely welcome it with both hands. He wouldn't feel bad if a person like Mishka died a hundred times. But the problem is, that guy didn't poison him sooner or later, but it happened when he was right.

Mishka poisoned him when he moved his hands and feet, clearly to create the illusion that Mishka died because of his Wen Yan, which would be tantamount to harming him. It would be amazing if Wen Yan could tolerate this tone.

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