beauty hunter

Chapter 757 High-voltage electroacupuncture (2 updates)

Chapter 757 High Voltage Electroacupuncture

Wen Yan lost his voice and said, "What! Are you Boss Zhang?" Tangtang had mentioned this name before.

The middle-aged man Zhang Zhongqiang showed a smile: "I'm sorry, Zhang is very interested in Master Wen, so he has been observing you, but I didn't expect you to come here. I took the liberty of asking my subordinates to greet Master Wen.

I hope you won’t be offended. It’s a pity that her ability is limited and she couldn’t hide it from Master Wen. Originally, I planned to meet you again tomorrow, but Master Wen’s tactics were so fierce that Zhang had to come out early.”

Wen Yan frowned and said, "How do you know me?"

Zhang Zhongqiang smiled mysteriously: "Of course I learned about it from Tsokoma, my close friend in life and death."

As soon as he finished speaking, four people suddenly rushed out from the crowd around Wen Yan and rushed towards Wen Yan!

Wen Yan's five senses are extremely sensitive, and when he senses something strange, he immediately steps back.

The four people missed it, then turned around and chased after them again.

Wen Yan realized that none of the four people had murder weapons in their hands, and it seemed that their purpose was just to capture him. He was so surprised that he changed his mind and stopped.

The four men immediately grabbed him and put his hands behind his back, trying to force him to bend over.

Wen Yan remained motionless, only looking at Zhang Zhongqiang who was not far across the way: "So this is how you treat guests!"

Zhang Zhongqiang said calmly: "I want to take you to see Tsoma, but I am afraid that you will hurt him, so of course I have to use some restraints."

Wen Yan frowned and said, "Who is Tsoma? Why does he want to see me?"

Zhang Zhongqiang laughed: "Although you have people investigating his whereabouts, your method is clever, but I, Mr. Zhang, am not a fuel-efficient lamp, so why bother to pretend to be in front of me. If you are here today, if it were not for him, Zhang would dare to raise your head.

Come down and see you off!”

Wen Yan was slightly shocked.

Xiaosu was cautious in his work, and there had never been any problems with the investigation work he had done for him before. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhongqiang could actually "counter-investigate". This guy was quite powerful.

As soon as his mind changed, he gave up pretending and said calmly: "Then you have found the wrong person. These four guys are useless."

A smile flashed in Zhang Zhongqiang's eyes: "Who said I only have the four of them?"

As soon as he started speaking, there was a soft sound. Wen Yan immediately listened to the sound and identified his position. He realized that someone behind him was shooting with a gun. He was shocked and knew that this was the opponent's intention to kill. He immediately turned sideways and held the gun at the same time.

The four men he led were tilted to the left.

A little stabbing pain came from my right shoulder.

Wen Yan used both hands to wave away the four people at the same time. When he touched his right shoulder, he discovered that it was actually a thin needle.

Zhang Zhongqiang waved his hand to signal the four people to move away, and then said: "Can Master Wen withstand the super powerful anesthetic needle long enough for you to escape from this street by yourself?"

Wen Yan already felt a strange numbness all over his body. Instead of being angry, he smiled: "Who said I wanted to escape?" He jumped forward and rushed towards Zhang Zhongqiang!

At this point, there was no longer any affection between the two parties, and he was determined to subdue Zhang Zhongqiang before the drug's full effect exploded.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, a tingling sensation like an electric shock suddenly hit his nerves. Wen Yan's movements instantly slowed down, he twitched several times in a row, and he actually lowered his knees and knelt down.

On the opposite side, Zhang Zhongqiang said with a half-smile: "The specially-made high-voltage electroacupuncture will not kill you, but it will not be a problem to restrict your movements. Or should I say, as long as it is a living thing, it will never be able to withstand it!"

Wen Yan understood completely.

The other party showed up first, and then let the four guys attack, all for the purpose of concealing the trick later!

The electric current continued to attack, and Wen Yan endured it for half a minute, and finally managed to stand up tremblingly.

Zhang Zhongqiang's original pride has turned to surprise: "You can actually bear it?"

Wen Yan stepped towards him step by step.

Zhang Zhongqiang's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back. They had tried this injection on adult cattle before. Basically, the nearly 500 kilograms of cattle fell down immediately when the current was released. It is said that there is absolutely nothing wrong with using it on humans.

To think that this man named Wen can still stand up and move around!

But Wen Yan only took four steps before he fell down on one side of his body.

flutter!

Wen Yan, who was on the ground, closed his eyes, his whole body twitching every second, and there was even a slight burning smell coming from his body.

Zhang Zhongqiang breathed a sigh of relief, looked around at the stunned passers-by, and said coldly: "Does anyone want to intervene?"

He is the number one person on this street. Ninety percent of the people present know about him, Boss Zhang. Those who don't know can tell something is wrong by observing his words and actions. Who dares to stay any longer? Leave immediately.

Zhang Zhongqiang snorted: "Take him away!"

The high-voltage electroacupuncture placed on the ground by Wen Yan had finished releasing current. He no longer twitched, but he was still unable to move. He allowed one of the four people to step forward and pick him up, and followed Zhang Zhongqiang away.

…

Not knowing how long it took, Wen Yan opened his eyes in surprise.

"Huh? This guy wakes up pretty quickly."

Before he could see clearly, someone next to him let out a startled cry, then came closer and pressed a small machine on the back of his neck.

Wen Yan suddenly felt the feeling of high-voltage electricity again, and his whole body began to twitch rapidly.

The man shocked him for five or six seconds, then immediately let go. Wen Yan tilted his head again and passed out.

The man who shocked him was a thin man in his fifties, with a hooked nose and a sharp mouth, and a mean look. If Wen Yan could see him clearly at this time, he would have discovered that the man was a Tibetan. At this time, the man said in surprise:

"This guy's recovery ability is the strongest I have ever seen. He woke up in just two hours. It would take more than two days for ordinary people."

This is a large room with a guest bedroom, luxuriously furnished. Zhang Zhongqiang is sitting on the sofa in a corner, holding a wine glass and sipping the red wine in the glass. His eyes fall on Wen Yan, who is tied up on a metal chair, and he frowns:

"This guy is very powerful. How are you going to deal with him, Tsoma?"

The mean man sneered: "If you want to interfere with my affairs, just follow the old rules! Kill him directly, and the water will turn into water, and you will not notice it."

Zhang Zhongqiang shook his head decisively: "This is absolutely impossible. You also know his details. Many people here must know about him tonight. If he died here, it would be strange if the dignitaries involved with him didn't come to trouble me.

!”

The mean man was Tsoma whom Wen Yan wanted to come to this time. He said dissatisfiedly: "Are you afraid of this little trouble? Isn't Boss Zhang the one who can do anything in Yanjing?"

Zhang Zhongqiang said: "I am self-aware when doing things. It is one thing to be able to take responsibility. It is another thing whether there will be any trouble after taking responsibility. Why should I have to go against myself and make trouble for myself if nothing happens?"

Tsoma frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhongqiang said in a deep voice: "Take medicine!"

Tsoma was stunned: "You seem to think that my control agent can be found everywhere, so you can use it so easily?"

Zhang Zhongqiang snorted coldly: "I didn't ask you to use much. I'll give you one-tenth of the normal dosage. As long as I can get him to walk out of here and die outside, I can completely eliminate this matter."

Tsoma understood, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, but you have to know that even one-tenth of the amount is worth more than one million gold."

Zhang Zhongqiang couldn't help but laugh: "I know you are greedy for money, so I will give you the money."

Tsoma was not at all ashamed to ask for his friend's money, and said happily: "I will inject him immediately!" He got up and went to the bedside, opened the bedside table, and revealed a safe inside.

He kept turning the code disk and soon heard a soft "click" sound inside the box. The door opened wide, revealing a box of beautifully packaged small glass bottles. The blue liquid in the bottle looked strange under the light.

of light.

Each glass bottle was attached with a tiny injection needle. He took one of the bottles, removed the needle at the same time, installed the needle and inserted it into the top of the vial, sucked out about two milliliters, and then carefully took out the medicine.

The bottle was put back.

Turning around to Wen Yan's side, he pricked Wen Yan's neck with a needle.

Even though Wen Yan was in a coma on the bed, she still twitched twice involuntarily.

"Okay!" Tsoma took out the syringe, put the things away, locked the safe, and then turned back to the bed.

Zhang Zhongqiang also came to the bedside, looked at Wen Yan and said, "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

Tsoma said with certainty: "If you want to send him away, you'd better hurry up, because this medicine has a super stimulant effect. Even if an average person is in a coma after injection, he will wake up in half an hour at most, and he can't sleep. He

With such good physical fitness, I’m afraid I’ll wake up faster.”

Zhang Zhongqiang made a decisive decision: "I will send him away immediately and arrange the killing at the same time!"

More than ten minutes later, in a dark corner in the middle of Paoma Street, Wen Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

On the small building opposite, Zhang Zhongqiang was watching him from behind the curtains more than thirty meters away.

According to the plan, this guy will have difficulty regaining consciousness after taking the drug.

Sure enough, Wen Yan struggled to get up, turned around in a daze, and walked towards the end of Happy Horse Street.

Zhang Zhongqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

It should be fine.

On the street, it was already dawn, and the night was extremely dark. Happy Horse Street had been busy all night, and now there were not many people on the street, and all the bars were closed.

Wen Yan slowly walked out of Baoma Street. When he was standing at the intersection, a taxi stopped in front of him. The young driver in the car looked over and said, "Boss, do you want to take a taxi?"

Wen Yan glanced at him twice, opened the back door of the car, and got in.

The driver started the engine: "Where to go?"

Wen Yan said slowly: "Ling Weiju."

The driver was stunned: "Ling Wei Ju? Is it Master Jin Liuyue Jin's Ling Wei Ju? Okay."

The taxi sped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye under the rising sun in the east.

More than ten minutes later, the car passed through the city center and arrived in front of the National Mall, where it suddenly started to twist and turn.

As soon as they arrived at the square, the old men and women who were about to start their morning exercises were startled and fled away one after another.

The taxi rushed into the main square and hit the musical fountain with its head. The front half of its head was deeply sunk and there was no further movement.

A bold old man took a closer look and saw that the driver in the car had his head on the steering wheel and showed no reaction at all.

But other than that, there was no one else inside.

At the same time, on Happy Horse Street, Zhang Zhongqiang was having breakfast with Tsoma in his accustomed restaurant private room when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the call and said calmly: "How is it?" Then his expression changed.

Tsoma on the other side was surprised: "What's going on?"

Zhang Zhongqiang slowly put down his cell phone and said: "The taxi I sent to kill him got into a car accident. The people following him went to check and found that there was only the driver inside, and Wen Yan was missing!"

Tsoma was shocked and said: "This is impossible! He should still be unable to think now, and it is impossible for him to have the ability to act!"

Zhang Zhongqiang frowned deeply: "But his resilience is amazing, as you and I have seen."

Tsoma was speechless for a moment.

This is indeed true.