Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Chen Xin'an opened the door, letting in fresh air and blowing away the dirty smell in the room.

Duan Fengchen himself took a long breath.

He had eaten too much beef for lunch, so the smell made him a little unbearable.

He looked at Chen Xin'an sitting in front of him wearing a gas mask and holding a silver needle in his hand.

Duan Fengchen sighed and said seriously: "Why are you here?

Can't everyone just sit down and have a pleasant chat? "

Chen Xin'an didn't even bother him, and pierced Duan Fengchen's body with two silver needles again.

Duan Fengchen opened his eyes wide and cursed: "I'll forget about your shameless torture, but at least disinfect it? These two needles have been used just now..."

Chen Xin'an slapped him on the head and cursed: "Are you still disinfecting?

How about I prepare another skin for you?

After being punished, you still want to use the luxury package service, right? "

With a squeeze of his fingers, the silver needle pierced into Duan Fengchen's body.

Duan Fengchen, who originally thought he would burst into laughter, was already prepared.

Unexpectedly, when two silver needles were inserted into it, there was no feeling at all!

Is this the wrong place to stick?

Duan Fengchen burst out laughing and scolded Chen Xin'an: "That's it? You're not very skilled..."

Chen Xin'an hugged him with both hands, looked at him with squinted eyes behind the gas mask and said, "Don't worry, let your feelings fly for a while!"

While talking, Duan Fengchen already felt something was wrong.

The two silver needles seemed to be heated red, forming two small furnaces at the parts where they pierced the body.

Blood from all directions gathered together, as if it had been boiled, and then stayed back along the original path.

The taste was simply too sour.

It makes people suspect that their blood vessels have been cut open. What is flowing in this body is not blood, but molten iron!

Duan Fengchen wanted to scream loudly, but Chen Xin'an stuck a needle in his throat, making him unable to make any sound!

With a bang, Duan Fengchen and his chair fell to the ground.

Like a cooked lobster, the whole body was red, foaming at the mouth, and the whole body was twitching!

Chen Xin'an picked up the needle, helped him sit up, and asked with a smile: "How is it?

Isn’t it great?

Are you willing to say it now? "

Duan Fengchen gasped for air, snorted and cursed: "That's it?

It’s just pediatrics!

Chen Xin'an, if you have any tricks, just use them!

Today I will let you see what it means to be unyielding and unyielding!

If I scream out, I will be your grandson!

Hahaha! Chen Xinan, you are so despicable!

It just caused people so much pain, and now it's piercing their smile points!

Hahaha, I'm going to let it go again...

Do you have any gas masks?

Wear one for me too..."

Now it's itchy to the bone, and now it's painful to the bone, and Duan Fengchen can't stand it anymore!

He didn't even know whether he should cry or laugh.

Soon he collapsed, lying on the ground and kowtowing to Chen Xin'an, crying with tears and snot on his face:

"Chen Xin'an, I'm convinced! Can I recruit you? I'll say anything!"

Looking at the Hualong watch on his wrist, Chen Xin'an cursed with disdain:

"It's only half an hour, are you too weak?

Duan Fengchen, believe in yourself! You can last more than an hour!

I believe you have such strength!

It’s just a small silver needle, don’t be afraid of this! "

Duan Fengchen's forehead was bruised and he cried: "I don't believe it!

This is not what you deserve!

Your needles are more poisonous than any knife!

I can't stand it anymore, I surrender! I confess!

And the smell in the room, I really can't stand it, I almost vomited..."

Is this really my fault?

This is all your own fault!

Chen Xin'an scolded him angrily: "What about being unyielding and unyielding as promised?

Can't you stand it now?

You totally disappoint me!

What you are saying now is definitely not true, I don’t believe what you say!

continue! "

Duan Fengchen: "..."

This is crazy!

Interrogating the enemy and objecting to the enemy's confession and surrender?

Then you interrogate Der!

Someone opened the door, and you knew without looking back that Gongsun Feiyang was back.

"I found it, we can use the beauty trap!" Gongsun Feiyang walked in excitedly.

Then he pouted, stretched his neck, and rushed into the bathroom with a vomiting sound.

After a while, someone yelled from inside: “I thought the toilet exploded!

Mr. Chen, what are you two doing?

I...I'll go, who are you? "

Gongsun Feiyang was startled when he saw Chen Xin'an wearing a gas mask.

Feeling that the smell in the room was almost gone, Chen Xin'an took off the gas mask.

He said angrily: "This is just a weasel spirit!

He releases poisonous gas at every turn, so you need to be fully prepared to interrogate him.

Otherwise, he won't do anything, and you will be poisoned first!

Has the person been found?

useless!

He's already done it, no more honey traps! "

"Hmph!" Duan Fengchen got up from the ground, looked at Chen Xin'an with a righteous look on his face and cursed:

"I just lied to you!

Can this little trick make me give in?

Stop dreaming!

I have been in the world for decades, what kind of storms and waves have I not seen?

If you have any conspiracy tactics, just use them, I'm not afraid at all! "

Gongsun Feiyang shouted in surprise: "Look, this old boy is very hard-boned, how could he give in so easily!

Beauty can still be arranged! "

He turned around and clapped vigorously toward the door.

Three well-dressed women walked in at the door and greeted the three men inside: "Hi! Handsome guys!"

vomit!

This time it was Duan Fengchen who vomited!

He angrily cursed at Chen Xin'an and Gongsun Feiyang: "You are cheating!

Each of these three onions is older than me, and his body is even thicker than both of mine!

What kind of beauty is this? "

Gongsun Feiyang cursed angrily: "Thirty or forty years ago, how dare you say that they are not beauties?"

Duan Fengchen turned his head and said to Chen Xin'an seriously: "I have decided!

No more stubborn resistance.

I told everything I knew to win leniency.

You can kill me, I admit it.

Just let them go! "

Chen Xin'an ignored him, turned around, picked up an empty teacup from the table next to him, and placed it next to him.

He took out his wallet again, took out a wad of money, slapped it on the table, and said to the three women: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, the smell of cheap perfume mixed with body odor hit his face.

Chen Xin'an almost fainted and put on the gas mask again.

He said to the three women whose combined age was over 150 years old:

"No matter what method you use, let him fill this tea cup!

You can share the money equally! "

Duan Fengchen was stunned, he stared at Chen Xin'an and shouted: "Chen Xin'an, there is no need to be so cruel, right?

It will kill people!

I've already said it's okay, isn't it?

I really surrendered!

Three eldest sisters, if you have something to say, don’t do anything!

Damn, don’t touch my pants!

Why the hell did you still grab it?

Would you like to be a little reserved?

Why don't you cover your face? At least I won't be disgusted!

Damn it, eldest sister, you’re already two hundred pounds, right?

Don't sit on me, my arms are broken and I can't bear it..."

The scene was so tragic that Chen Xin'an and Gongsun Feiyang couldn't bear to watch any longer.

The two quietly exited the room, closing the door behind them.

There were screams inside, which spread throughout the 65th floor.

Chen Xin'an was horrified by what she heard, and asked Gongsun Feiyang, "Where did you find it?"

Gongsun Feiyang scratched his head and said: "Fang Yinlong asked a taxi driver and went to a place.

They specialize in serving migrant workers, and they can do it for just a few dozen yuan.

I took out five hundred yuan, and the madams brought more than thirty for me to choose from.

I brought the madam here!

Mr. Chen, you have to pay me the money! "